*coughs* Um, yeah, I know I Should be working on my Smurf Story but I have writers block So... anyway!

For all the people don't care about that and clicked on this because they're as obsessed with Dragon Hunters as I am, Hi there! I'm PDSD234 (or Alice, if you must.) I started This story because, well, Dragon Hunters needs a little love! And I had an idea. So, this is gonna be a bunch of one-Shots about Gwizdo and Lian-chu when they're still in the orphanage.

Their ages will be at the beginning of each chapter, after the author's note. So, enjoy!

oh, almost forgot!

Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Hunters! *sobs* Stop rubbing it in!

p.s. I'm not very good at writing little kids, so, bear with me.

Ages:

Gwizdo-9

Lian-Chu-7

p.p.s. Is there an official age difference between the two? Cause I haven't seen any.


In a very far off country there lived a merchant who had been so fortunate in all his undertakings that he was enormously rich, he found that his money was enough to let his daughters have everything they fancied. But one day a mist unexpected misfortune befell them...

Gwizdo looked up from his book when he heard the door opening."A new kid?" He thought, wondering if this kid could protect him from the bullies.

He sighed when the kid walked in with Mother Hubbard; the kid was a-a, the only thing he could think of to describe him was, well, aTeddy bear.

He snorted and rolled his eyes, this kid couldn't help him, not by a long shot. But yet... He looked back up. The kid looked terrified, clutching two knitting needles (of all things) to his chest.

Gwizdo growled to himself."I must be goin' soft or somethin'." He thought to himself as he tucked the book under one arm and walked up to the kid.

He smiled his biggest smile and stuck his arm out. "Hi there I'm Gwizdo, what's yer' name.

The kid started, as if he didn't expect someone to greet him. He slowly took Gwizdo's hand."Um, L-Lian-chu." He answered timidly. "Nice ta' meetcha' Lian-chu" Gwizdo said. "You gotta room yet?"

Lian-chu shook his head. "No."

"Well, then you can bunk wit' me I've got the only room wit 'out two People init' already."

"T-thank you" He said quietly.

"No Problem" Gwizdo said. 'Mabye dis' kid ain't so bad after all.' He thought to himself. "Are ya' hungry?" he asked. "Motha' Hubbad's a real good Cook"

"Gwizdo!" came Mother Hubbard's voice from another room, "what did we talk about!"

Gwizdo sighed "Mother Hubbard." He said forcing his accent down. "Erybody' Makes funa' the accent I jus' don' get it, it's not tat' funny."

Lian-chu chuckled, "I don't Think it's funny."

Gwizdo smiled '"Really? Thanks." Yep, he was gonna like this kid.


Author's note: So, what'dya think? Yes, I know it's short, but if I wrote anymore I wouldn't have been able to finish it today, and it seems that every time I try to write a one-shot it turns into a multi-chapter story, so I wanted to quit before that happened. (though how I would've made this into multi chapter story, I have no idea...but trust me I would've managed it.) So, yeah, anyway. Hope you enjoyed it, at least.