Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam wing, unfortunately. And yatayatayata bout'
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Wufei stared. He couldn't believe this had happened. One moment he was sitting there in his gundam, minding his own business when it hit him, a big round white, toilet seat. "IT HURTS!"he cried, "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS THING?." He hadn't quite noticed what(**OR WHO**) had hit him…*smiles devilishly" yet. "A TOILET SEAT?? WHO THE HELL THREW A TOILET SEAT AT ME?!?" now very pissed off he throws the toilet seat in the air and chops it in half with his sword. "Now to figure out who threw this at me" he said, looking at the not very screwed up toilet seat that lay in half. He cut it one more time just for good measure.
"WHO THE HELL THREW THIS AT ME??" he hollered. "I did" Wufei looks around and notices the author looking at him with a non-wire keyboard in her lap. "Hiko-sama, why did you throw this at me?" he whined. "It made a good story, plus you're my first evil comedy, besides I thought you were Treize(or however you spell the damned name) "WHAT? YOU THOUGHT I WAS THAT WAR LOVING, DEMENTED, SCREWED UP IN THE HEAD JERK??? WHY WOULD YOU THINK THAT?" Hiko-sama smiles "Oh no reason…" she grins, evilly. Wufei unfortunately does not notice that Hiko, using her adobe program and wireless keyboard has painted Treize's clothes on him, when he finally does…finally. "hey Wufei, here's a mirror" Hiko-sama draws a mirror for him, he looks in shock. "AHHH, DAMN YOU HIKO-SAMA!" "what?" Hiko-sama tries to look cute, but unfortunately its my bed time, so got2 go.
*looks confused* That was pointless. Its my first lil' story*holds up a victory sign* Please review! I need some serious help.
Wufei stared. He couldn't believe this had happened. One moment he was sitting there in his gundam, minding his own business when it hit him, a big round white, toilet seat. "IT HURTS!"he cried, "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS THING?." He hadn't quite noticed what(**OR WHO**) had hit him…*smiles devilishly" yet. "A TOILET SEAT?? WHO THE HELL THREW A TOILET SEAT AT ME?!?" now very pissed off he throws the toilet seat in the air and chops it in half with his sword. "Now to figure out who threw this at me" he said, looking at the not very screwed up toilet seat that lay in half. He cut it one more time just for good measure.
"WHO THE HELL THREW THIS AT ME??" he hollered. "I did" Wufei looks around and notices the author looking at him with a non-wire keyboard in her lap. "Hiko-sama, why did you throw this at me?" he whined. "It made a good story, plus you're my first evil comedy, besides I thought you were Treize(or however you spell the damned name) "WHAT? YOU THOUGHT I WAS THAT WAR LOVING, DEMENTED, SCREWED UP IN THE HEAD JERK??? WHY WOULD YOU THINK THAT?" Hiko-sama smiles "Oh no reason…" she grins, evilly. Wufei unfortunately does not notice that Hiko, using her adobe program and wireless keyboard has painted Treize's clothes on him, when he finally does…finally. "hey Wufei, here's a mirror" Hiko-sama draws a mirror for him, he looks in shock. "AHHH, DAMN YOU HIKO-SAMA!" "what?" Hiko-sama tries to look cute, but unfortunately its my bed time, so got2 go.
*looks confused* That was pointless. Its my first lil' story*holds up a victory sign* Please review! I need some serious help.