Before we start this story, first we'll begin with this...
It is midday and here we find the hard done by author banging her head in frustration against the desk. She is resubmitting the story, unchanged, even though she still feels that she might actually change it in the future someday. She would like to apologise to her readers and say that she'll try to do the almost impossible and ACTUALLY MAKE UP HER MIND! Anyhoo, the latest chapter of the story has already had at least three fifths of the plot thought up and part of it is written down. And she is nearly finished the first chapter of a different story that she set out to do a few months ago. And so now, without further ado...
DISCLAIMER: Gundam isn't mine, not like we couldn't tell so just pipe it and let the story begin...
Chapter 1: The Start of Tradgedy!
It was late – midnight – and in front of the computer she sat, clad in her blue and purple striped yumi suit once again, watching the screen intently as countless episodes of Gundam Wing flashed across it. The soft glow lit up the TV's reflection in her deep purple eyes, and a slight breeze that blew in from the open window tossed around and played with her dark, chocolate brown, anime-styled hair.
It was a rather odd haircut; she'd found the style in a book. It started out short and thick and was layered from the top of the back of her head, coming down in a slant until it lined up with the lobes of her ears. From there it took a very steep dip downwards so that she had two long strands of hair going down the sides of her shoulders. Finally, it was finished all off with a thick, touselled fringe. She very proud that she'd managed to achieve this look of manga/anime, but in her current form she still looked just as real as the world that surrounded her.
"Ohhh," she sighed, still staring love-sick at the screen, "Heero, Quatre and Duo are so hot! Wufei isn't so much though, and Trowa needs his fringe cut. Badly." She quite enjoyed talking to herself and hearing her own thoughts spoken aloud.
Just then, Wufei spit out another one of his slightly anti-woman remarks, and as a former obsessed feminist Hiki found this insulting.
"Ooooo! Some days I would like to just go in there and kick Wufei in the shins. Heh." She smirked. Suddenly, she had an idea! A brilliantly delicious idea! A slow, wicked smile crept across her lips as she hurried to the closet.
She reached in and pulled out all of the high tech equipment and survival junk that she'd ordered using her mom's credit card and then pulled out a large cone shaped rader-type device. It was the "Zap-Yourself-Into-Another-Dimension...Um...Thing" and was only about the size of a bench lamp. The company's motto had been, "This isn't a gimmick! Our product really works! We swear!" She felt a little uneasy about using it, but continued to program all the shows that she wanted to visit into it anyway.
Then she dashed back to the cupboard, grabbed the multi dimensional storage bag that had come with the radar thing, and proceeded to stuff all of the high-tech survival equipment and supplies into the infinite storage space. She grabbed a watch and some choclate bars. Lastly, she aimed and fired the 'radar-thing' at the screen, and making sure to grab both the radar and the supplies, jumped into large glowing white portal in front of her and dissapeared.