Disclaimer: I don't own the pilots... I do own the others... This fic is
Total RANDOMNESS! If you don't like that......... well suxxor!
-Iron Chef-
It was Friday night, and, from upstairs, there were loud grunts, moans, and 'oohs' and 'aaahs'. The gundam boys sat at the kitchen table, looking at each other suspiciously.
"I'm telling you guys! They're playing Twister again!" Duo winked knowingly.
"......." Trowa shrugged. It was a full 30 minutes until anyone had the courage to go upstairs and see what the girls where doing. And since Spike was there, Duo pointed out, it could be something horrible.
Heero, Duo, Trowa, Quatre, and Wufei snuck up stairs slowly. Once they were outside Mako's room one, loud, simultaneous "OOOOOOOOOH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" was heard. No, they wouldn't.......I mean, not with all the boys downstairs....... they couldn't be.......!
"HAH! I KNEW IT! I told you so! I so called that one! Hand over the money, Angel!" Mako shouted gleefully.
"Oh my GOD did you see the size of that thing?"
"Ooh, yeah.." Mako opened the door, and walked straight into Heero, and Angel, Blade, Aisha, Lian, and Spike (a.k.a. MR. DJ) promptly slammed into her.
Mako spoke first "....... 'allo! Sorry....... heh, heh......."
"What the hell were you guy doing up here?"
"Just messing around....... making bets....... being....... us!"
"Messing around?" Quatre cut in nervously.
"We were watching Iron Chef! It's-the-best-show-in-the-world-you-guys- should've-came-up-sooner-and-we-could've-watched-it-together!" Lian explained.
"Lian repeat after me: run on sentences are bad." Angel said playfully. Lian stuck her tongue out at her.
"Bite me."
"No thanx."
"Wasn't an offer."
^.^ Short I know......... Just got bored watching Iron Chef......... Yeah so R&R. ^__________^
~Makoto
-Iron Chef-
It was Friday night, and, from upstairs, there were loud grunts, moans, and 'oohs' and 'aaahs'. The gundam boys sat at the kitchen table, looking at each other suspiciously.
"I'm telling you guys! They're playing Twister again!" Duo winked knowingly.
"......." Trowa shrugged. It was a full 30 minutes until anyone had the courage to go upstairs and see what the girls where doing. And since Spike was there, Duo pointed out, it could be something horrible.
Heero, Duo, Trowa, Quatre, and Wufei snuck up stairs slowly. Once they were outside Mako's room one, loud, simultaneous "OOOOOOOOOH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" was heard. No, they wouldn't.......I mean, not with all the boys downstairs....... they couldn't be.......!
"HAH! I KNEW IT! I told you so! I so called that one! Hand over the money, Angel!" Mako shouted gleefully.
"Oh my GOD did you see the size of that thing?"
"Ooh, yeah.." Mako opened the door, and walked straight into Heero, and Angel, Blade, Aisha, Lian, and Spike (a.k.a. MR. DJ) promptly slammed into her.
Mako spoke first "....... 'allo! Sorry....... heh, heh......."
"What the hell were you guy doing up here?"
"Just messing around....... making bets....... being....... us!"
"Messing around?" Quatre cut in nervously.
"We were watching Iron Chef! It's-the-best-show-in-the-world-you-guys- should've-came-up-sooner-and-we-could've-watched-it-together!" Lian explained.
"Lian repeat after me: run on sentences are bad." Angel said playfully. Lian stuck her tongue out at her.
"Bite me."
"No thanx."
"Wasn't an offer."
^.^ Short I know......... Just got bored watching Iron Chef......... Yeah so R&R. ^__________^
~Makoto