The Warriors Of Tri
It is after coloney 200. The people of Earth and of the coloneys have found peace.
One man, by the name of Kai Jahonaven, tells the press and media that his goal is to form
a "community" between the Earth and space. He wants a representitive from each coloney
and from each nation of Earth to come together and enforce peace. Though they are
unsure, the five Gundam pilots suspect this man of something more. To blend in, the five
boys decide to enroll into a local college.
~*^*~
"Hey beutiful. Want some help?" A tall blonde boy said, walking up to a dark red
haired girl, who was unpacking her car. She turned around, balancing the box she was
taking out of the trunk on her hip. He smiled.
"Two words. Fuck. Off," she said, glaring at him through her slate grey eyes.
Turning her back to him, she grabbed the large blue duffle bag out of the trunk, slammed
the trunk closed and started walking to her dorm.
"Hey," the boy said, grabbing her shoulder and turning her around sharply. "No one
walks away from me. Got it, bitch?" The girl let her duffle bag drop to the ground, then
placed the box on top of it. The boy smirked. "So, came to your senses huh? Decided to
come quietly rather than get your self hurt eh?"
"Ha! You, hurt me, that's a laugh," the girl said. She grinned as his smirk turned to
a snarl. But before he could do anything, she had punched him in the face, sending him
sprawling backwards. "And my name ain't bitch. It's Amy." She picked her duffle bag and
box up once again and walked to her dorm building.
~*^*~
"Ah, college life. What could be better?" Duo said, flopping into one of the
Laz-E-Boys in the small rec room of their corrider of the dorm, which consisted of four dorm
rooms, the rec room, a small kitchen, and a blacolney. Expensive, to say the least.
"College life without you, Maxwell," Wufei said, from the kitchen. Duo sighed, but
didn't reply to this. "Great rooms you scored for us Heero. How'd you get 'em?"
"I don't know. I was wondering about that when they assigned them to us," Heero
said, leaning on one of the window sills.
"Then who got them for us?" Quatre wondered aloud.
"I think the more immedeate question is whose living in the fourth dorm," Trowa
stated, turning the page of his very large book. Everyone pondered this until a very loud,
very feminine "Damnit!" Was heard from the entry hall. They all stood, and followed Duo
out to the hall. It was Amy, who had dropped the box trying to get to the keys to her dorm.
She looked up at the gundam boys, pushing a few strands of her dark auburn hair out of
her face.
"You must be the occupants of the other three dorms. I'm Amy Namo," she said,
smiling brightly and holding out her hand. Duo shook it, and grinned.
"Yep. I'm Duo Maxwell, and these are my friends Heero, Trowa, Wufei and Quatre."
Quatre said "Hello" while the other three just nodded in greeting.
"A pleasure," she said, trying to balance the box on her hip again.
"Here," Duo said, grabbing the box. Amy said "Thanks", unlocked the door to her
dorm, and let Duo and the others in.
A braid. Like the boy at the church. But. . . but he couldn't be, Amy thought. She
shook her head and walked in after the boys.
"It's nice," Quatre said, looking around. The walls were painted blue, and she had
taken out the bottom bunk of her bed, leaving space for a bean bag and a small silver
shelf, which held her CDs and books with a small boombox and lamp on top. There was a
low chest of draws with a mirror on top against one wall, and her desk on the adjoining wall.
The floor was covered with a lush deep blue rug with a moon and stars pattern.
"Hey, our dorms didn't come with this stuff!" Duo wailed, setting the box against
the wall next to Amy's duffel bag.
"Duo, you baka! She bought this!" Wufei said huffily.
"Yeah. I painted the wall a week ago and have been getting furniture during the
past two days."
"Cool. Well, we got stuff to do, so see ya around," Duo said. The five boys then
walked out of her dorm and went back to the rec room.
"Stuff to do my ass," Amy muttered, shutting her door. She walked over to the box
Duo had set down and started unpacking the computer inside. After she had set that up,
she stashed her labtop, which held most of her important info, in an almost hidden
compartment on the underside of the desk. Going over to her duffel bag, she pulled out
her cell and left the dorm.
~*^*~
"She seemed nice," stated Quatre as the five boys returned to the rec room.
"Yeah," Duo said dully. He had sat down in a straight back chair and was staring
out a window. It was obivious that he was only half listening to Quatre. I know I've seen
her before. But where? Dammit! Duo clenched his fists in frustration. It wasn't until Heero
was pointing a gun in his face did he realize that Heero had sasked him something.
"What?!"
"The girl left. We want you to tail her," he said, lowering the gun.
"Whatever." Duo got up, grabbed his hat and left. A few minutes later, the phone
rang. Trowa picked it up.
"Hello? Uh huh. Tonight through Friday. Alright. I'm on my way. See ya." Trowa sat
the phone back on the hook. "That was Catharine. I've got preformances tonight through
Friday. I'll talk to you guys later." He left.
~*^*~
I'll Tell you one thing. Writer's block sucks. Oh well. Review please.
Disclaimer: This is the only time I'm writing one of these pieces of crap since I'm sure all
you guys know I don't own Gundam Wing. I only own my original characters. So there! P
It is after coloney 200. The people of Earth and of the coloneys have found peace.
One man, by the name of Kai Jahonaven, tells the press and media that his goal is to form
a "community" between the Earth and space. He wants a representitive from each coloney
and from each nation of Earth to come together and enforce peace. Though they are
unsure, the five Gundam pilots suspect this man of something more. To blend in, the five
boys decide to enroll into a local college.
~*^*~
"Hey beutiful. Want some help?" A tall blonde boy said, walking up to a dark red
haired girl, who was unpacking her car. She turned around, balancing the box she was
taking out of the trunk on her hip. He smiled.
"Two words. Fuck. Off," she said, glaring at him through her slate grey eyes.
Turning her back to him, she grabbed the large blue duffle bag out of the trunk, slammed
the trunk closed and started walking to her dorm.
"Hey," the boy said, grabbing her shoulder and turning her around sharply. "No one
walks away from me. Got it, bitch?" The girl let her duffle bag drop to the ground, then
placed the box on top of it. The boy smirked. "So, came to your senses huh? Decided to
come quietly rather than get your self hurt eh?"
"Ha! You, hurt me, that's a laugh," the girl said. She grinned as his smirk turned to
a snarl. But before he could do anything, she had punched him in the face, sending him
sprawling backwards. "And my name ain't bitch. It's Amy." She picked her duffle bag and
box up once again and walked to her dorm building.
~*^*~
"Ah, college life. What could be better?" Duo said, flopping into one of the
Laz-E-Boys in the small rec room of their corrider of the dorm, which consisted of four dorm
rooms, the rec room, a small kitchen, and a blacolney. Expensive, to say the least.
"College life without you, Maxwell," Wufei said, from the kitchen. Duo sighed, but
didn't reply to this. "Great rooms you scored for us Heero. How'd you get 'em?"
"I don't know. I was wondering about that when they assigned them to us," Heero
said, leaning on one of the window sills.
"Then who got them for us?" Quatre wondered aloud.
"I think the more immedeate question is whose living in the fourth dorm," Trowa
stated, turning the page of his very large book. Everyone pondered this until a very loud,
very feminine "Damnit!" Was heard from the entry hall. They all stood, and followed Duo
out to the hall. It was Amy, who had dropped the box trying to get to the keys to her dorm.
She looked up at the gundam boys, pushing a few strands of her dark auburn hair out of
her face.
"You must be the occupants of the other three dorms. I'm Amy Namo," she said,
smiling brightly and holding out her hand. Duo shook it, and grinned.
"Yep. I'm Duo Maxwell, and these are my friends Heero, Trowa, Wufei and Quatre."
Quatre said "Hello" while the other three just nodded in greeting.
"A pleasure," she said, trying to balance the box on her hip again.
"Here," Duo said, grabbing the box. Amy said "Thanks", unlocked the door to her
dorm, and let Duo and the others in.
A braid. Like the boy at the church. But. . . but he couldn't be, Amy thought. She
shook her head and walked in after the boys.
"It's nice," Quatre said, looking around. The walls were painted blue, and she had
taken out the bottom bunk of her bed, leaving space for a bean bag and a small silver
shelf, which held her CDs and books with a small boombox and lamp on top. There was a
low chest of draws with a mirror on top against one wall, and her desk on the adjoining wall.
The floor was covered with a lush deep blue rug with a moon and stars pattern.
"Hey, our dorms didn't come with this stuff!" Duo wailed, setting the box against
the wall next to Amy's duffel bag.
"Duo, you baka! She bought this!" Wufei said huffily.
"Yeah. I painted the wall a week ago and have been getting furniture during the
past two days."
"Cool. Well, we got stuff to do, so see ya around," Duo said. The five boys then
walked out of her dorm and went back to the rec room.
"Stuff to do my ass," Amy muttered, shutting her door. She walked over to the box
Duo had set down and started unpacking the computer inside. After she had set that up,
she stashed her labtop, which held most of her important info, in an almost hidden
compartment on the underside of the desk. Going over to her duffel bag, she pulled out
her cell and left the dorm.
~*^*~
"She seemed nice," stated Quatre as the five boys returned to the rec room.
"Yeah," Duo said dully. He had sat down in a straight back chair and was staring
out a window. It was obivious that he was only half listening to Quatre. I know I've seen
her before. But where? Dammit! Duo clenched his fists in frustration. It wasn't until Heero
was pointing a gun in his face did he realize that Heero had sasked him something.
"What?!"
"The girl left. We want you to tail her," he said, lowering the gun.
"Whatever." Duo got up, grabbed his hat and left. A few minutes later, the phone
rang. Trowa picked it up.
"Hello? Uh huh. Tonight through Friday. Alright. I'm on my way. See ya." Trowa sat
the phone back on the hook. "That was Catharine. I've got preformances tonight through
Friday. I'll talk to you guys later." He left.
~*^*~
I'll Tell you one thing. Writer's block sucks. Oh well. Review please.
Disclaimer: This is the only time I'm writing one of these pieces of crap since I'm sure all
you guys know I don't own Gundam Wing. I only own my original characters. So there! P