Hey! I am so excited to finally be able to post. I'm new, so I had to wait the two days before I could post anything, which really sucked. Just so you know, this has been a production mainly written between the hours of 5:00 and 7:00 a.m. while my brain was barely running on caffiene fumes and half...um...awakeness? Dunno if that's a word, but I'm using it. Anyways, I'm crazy and freely admit it, so there will defiantly be really stupid parts, and parts that make absolutely no sense. If you happen to hit one of those, feel free to ask. I'll attempt to answer. I also go into major detailing, and can sometimes drag some stuff on for a few pages at a time, so please, bear with me?
I do not own the G-Boys or anything from Gundam Wing. If I did, it would have ended differently and would have had a few more main girl characters. There would also be some Shonen Ai (Please don't sue if I didn't spell that right).
There will be a lot of yaoi and yuri in this. I'm also thinking about putting a few lemons later on. Wadda think?
Pairings? DuoXHeeroXWufei, TrowaXQuatre, ZechsX?
I kinda twisted reality in this one (and pretty much all my little drabbles before this), and gave Duo a sister. I also brought Chang Merian back to life (mwahahaha), but this time she's Wufei's sister. Relena's Heero's sister, Catherine's Trowa's sister, and I'm introducing Quatre's sister, Kyaka. When you read, you'll find out who Duo's sister is.
And, sorry about this, but the G-Boys won't officially make it into the story until the second or third chapter. Until then, It's mostly going to be about the girls. Sorry.
Lotza Funz and Luvz,
Arashi "The Dorkus" Kitsune
Kia's P.O.V.
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It happened almost ten years ago. The Maxwell Church incident. I remember coming back from wherever I had been to find it, and him, gone. I remember standing there in shock, before running to find him, hoping he was alive. I never found him. I remember sitting on that swing, crying, when that woman approached me. I can even remember throwing myself into her arms when she asked me if I wanted to be found. I remember climbing aboard that shuttle to Earth with her that night, and I remember how I felt when I saw that mansion on the coast. I had broken down crying.
It was ten years ago that I officially became Kia Marie Waters. I grew up until now with that name, but I will never forget my street name, even though it drives Mother up the wall when I ask to be called by it. Fox. One of the few parts of my past I carry with my on a daily basis. I still wear that small silver cross Sister Helen gave me when I was first taken into the church, and I still have yet to cut my hair since then, which means it reaches a little past my butt now. I braid or twist it into a bun every day just to keep it from getting tangled and caught into things. I learned that that hurts like hell the veeeeery hard way.
Why I'm sitting here thinking about this while I'm brushing my hair is anyone's guess. I should be thinking about the party my friends and I are throwing today for a group that Mother has invited to come live with us. She's hinted multiple times that it's a group of boys, so I'm guessing she's going to try to hook me up with one. Again. Last time she tried that, it ended up a disaster. A funny disaster, but a disaster all the same. I sighed for the hundredth time that morning as I reached for the black hair tie on my vanity and quickly pulled my hair into a braid. I quickly tied my black bandanna over my hair and grinned as my bangs fell to frame my face, as usual. While the rest of my hair is the dark chestnut color that my twin brother and I share, my bangs are a bright amethyst color that matches my eyes. I did it when the girls and I were over at Merian's one night. We all did it, just in different colors. It's actually kind of cool.
"Kia Marie! The girl's are here!" Only Aqua, our butler, calls me by my first and middle names.
"I'll be right down!" I shook my head as I jumped out of the chair and stopped to check my reflection in the full length mirror on the wall. I had chosen a pair of black cut-off shorts and a black paint-stained tank top so I could set up the party with the girls and not care if something spilled on it. Grinning at the sight of the small tattoo on my left hip in the small gap between my shirt hem and my shorts, I turned and raced down the stairs to greet my friends.
"Hola, Chika. I thought you were going to sleep all day," Catherine Bloom laughed at me. I glared, but quickly lost it to a smile. Cathy's currently the tallest of the five of us, and she has a great figure. Her light red hair, bangs dyed green, brushed just below her shoulders and highlighted her beautiful blue eyes. She was wearing a pair of blue jean shorts and a green tank top that day. Being the "older sister" that she is to the rest of us, she held a small basket of munchies and her dress, shoes, and other stuff for the party that night in one hand, and a bigger basket of food for the party in the other. Aqua took the larger basket and handed it to Kalab, her nephew, to take to the kitchen.
"She would if Miss Waters would let her, wouldn't ya, Foxy?" Kyaka Winner laughed, hanging up her own coat despite Aqua's protests. Kyaka's currently the shortest of us, but what she lacks in height, she makes up with beauty. The bangs of her light blond, waist length hair were dyed aquamarine, falling into and matching her bright eyes. She had on a pair of bleach-stained jeans and a white t-shirt that had streaks of paint on it from when we had the paint war in the backyard. Always prepared for anything, she had a bag of make-up and stuff to get us ready for the night in the hand with her dress, and a bunch of bags with decoration supplies in the other.
"If she would sleep at night instead of write, she would be able to get up on time and stay awake in class," Chang Merian said, shooting me a look. Merian was the one of the four that I was really closest to, with both of us losing our brothers at a young age. Her red-banged black hair it her mid-back, though she had it pulled into a red bandanna covered ponytail that morning. Like me, she was wearing a pair of black jean cut-offs and a paint-stained tank top, though her's was red to my black. I guessed she was hoping for some peace to draw, because she had her sketch-bag in her hand with her dress and gear for that night, and a huge box of fireworks barely balanced on her other hand and arm. I quickly took the box from her, giving her a free hand. She smiled gratefully at me for it.
"Like you have any room to talk, Dragon-Girl. You draw during class," Relena Peacecraft pointed out as she let Aqua take her jacket to hang it up. One of the shortest, Relena was also one of the most tact and, thanks to the war, shyest people I had ever met. Her sandy-blond hair, with the blue bangs, was pulled into a tight braid, ending just below her shoulders, her blue eyes glittering under her bangs. She was wearing a pair of blue jean shorts that hit her knees and a baby blue t-shirt. The poor girl was really body shy, which is why she was holding her dress and supplies for the party in front of her, along with a big box of flowers. Aqua took the flowers from her before she dropped them and earned a soft smile from my kind of shy friend.
"Might I point out that she draws the pictures to accompany Kia Marie's writings?" the woman asked, shifting the box in her arms. Standing just an inch taller that Cathy, Aqua was a pretty damn intimidating woman. She was built of all muscle, which she handled gracefully. Dark in skin color, she had the softest white hair in the universe, which off-set her dark brown eyes. That day, she had changed from her normal uniform of black slacks and a colored dress shirt in favor of a pair of blue jeans and a grey t-shirt to help up out in the smaller of the ballrooms. She smiled as she turned to take the flowers to the kitchen to put them in the fridge to keep them fresh for the party.
"Score? Aqua: thirty-three. Relena: one." Merian muttered, earning herself a glare. I laughed as I turned to head to the back.
"Go ahead and put your dresses in my room. I'm going to take these to Night and meet you in the ballroom," I tossed over my shoulder. I could hear their footsteps heading up the stairs as I made my way to the backyard. I smiled as I pushed the door open and made my way to a table with two boys sitting at it.
"Is that a gift for us? Aw! Kia, you shouldn't have!" I shook my head as I set the box down by my adopted brother. A full year older, and more than half a foot taller, Night was just the kind of guy a lot of girls at school wanted. Calm and sweet, Night was easily the smartest and most athletic in the school. His soft black hair fell to brush his shoulders and frame his sky blue eyes. He was wearing a pair of blue jean shorts and a blue t-shirt as he fiddled with the fireworks on the table beside him. A practical genius, my brother and his boyfriend (Yay! First couple in the story!) were tweaking the fireworks to be more than they already were.
"I didn't. Merian did. And to thank her, you guys could make some Sky Blooms (1)," I said, reaching over to mess with Skye's hair. My brother's boyfriend glared at me with dark green eyes from under his brown bangs. Tall and wiry, Skye was pretty hot. That day, he was wearing a black tank top and a pair of black jeans. "Love ya, Skyes," I said, smiling sweetly. He just shook his head and reached to run his finger across the "Kitsune" written across my hip bone. I smacked his hand away and made my way back to the house.
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MWAHAHAHAHAHA! I ended that chapter sooner than I thought! I guess the G-boys will have to wait until the Third chapter to appear, since I really want to show the fun the girls had decorating. Anyways, I did make a little mark for a side note, so here it is.
(1) A Sky Bloom is my own creation. It's based off those fireworks they sell for the 4th of July. You know, the ones you light and throw on the ground and they spin and bounce around, changing colors until they die. My brother and I came up with the smart idea to tie more than one together, light them, and throw them up instead of on the ground. The effect was pretty, but the neighbor's dog was never the same again (thank God because that thing was annoying with the stupid barking)
Anyways, starting next chapter, I'm gonna have the boys sitting in here with my instead of playing Wii in the other room. TTYL!
