Angel
Author's note: This is my first fanfic so be kind. This is sorta a romance between Trowa and a new character. This is only the first chapter and I'll continue if I get good feedback. So please, read on and enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own the G-boys or girls but I do own Angel.
"Come
on Heero! It'll be fun!" begged an
exasperated Relena.
"I'm
not going, and that's final," replied Heero.
"You're
no fun. Fine, I'll go without you,"
said Relena.
"Fine,"
said Heero without moving a muscle.
"And
if I find someone else to dance with at the club and fall madly in love you'll
be all alone without me," smirked Relena.
Needless
to say, Heero was up in a flash, eager to go and Relena was beaming over her
victory.
When
the couple arrived at Mixes (the club) everyone else was already there.
"Oh good
Relena, you made it. How'd you get
Heero to come?" asked Sally.
"I
threatened to leave him and find someone else at the club," said Relena evilly,
" How'd you get Wufei to com? He hates
this stuff."
"I
bribed him by offering to finish the paperwork on his last mission, said Sally sadly
(A.N.- Wufei and Sally work as partners as Preventers), "*sigh* The things I do
for that guy."
Just
then, Duo bounced over and began to beg Hilde to dance.
"Come
on Hilde. I really wanna dance!" whined
Duo.
"Fine. But only if the rest come too," said Hilde
as she caved into Duo's big puppy dog eyes.
"Yay! Come on everyone! We're going dancing!" yelled Duo.
Everyone
reluctantly followed behind Duo to the dance floor. The dance floor was packed with people dancing and people
lingering looking for a partner. When
everyone went off to dance Trowa was left alone on the edges of the crowd
(Cathy got asked to dance). After about
10 minutes at the bar (A.N.- they're now legal drinking age) a pretty young girl
came to stand by Trowa.
"So,"
she asked, "Do ya dance?"
Trowa
turned to look at the girl and nearly fainted at what he saw, she was
gorgeous! She wore a purple tube top
and a blue mini skirt that accented her thin waste and long legs. Her hair was black with bright shocking
wisps of red. She wore her hair in a
loose ponytail with some loose hair framing her face. Large silver hoop earrings dangled almost to her shoulders. Her eyes were the purest color of ice blue
imaginable and her face only showed the slightest hint of makeup. And to top it all off, she wore open toed
black platform shoes.
Um,"
stammered Trowa, " I guess I dance."
"Then
do ya wanna dance with me?" inquired the girl.
"Sure!"
said Trowa happily.
Trowa
and the girl danced surprisingly well (A.N.- If you've seen the movie Save the
Last Dance, they danced like that) and the rest of the gang was really surprised. When the pair decided to take a breather,
they met up with the rest of the gang on a balcony type thing. And just when Trowa was going to introduce
the gang a tough looking guy walked up and said,
"What
are you doing with my girl?" demanded the guy. He was looking at Trowa.
"Hey!"
shouted the girl, "I can dance with anyone I want to. I don't need your approval."
"Fine,
then maybe you don't need me. See ya
babe!" yelled the guy as he wandered away.
"Darn. There goes my boyfriend and my
apartment. Darn!" she cried.
"Hey,"
piped up Quatre, " What's your name?"
"My
name's Angel. Why do ya ask?" she
inquired.
"My
name's Quatre, and why don't you stay with us if you like Angel," offered Quatre.
"Really? That'd be great!" she said.
And
they left soon after, with a new member of the gang in tow.
*~Owari~*
So? What'd y'all think? Sorry if it was a little boring, if I write another chapter it'll
get more interesting. Please
review! Comments and ideas are greatly appreciated!