Disclaimer: I don't own any of the GW characters.
Note: Amber and the G-girls belong to me and my friends along with Andrew, all of the Red Fox, the club Elisia, and Grandpa Yoshi (NO he is NOT a little green dinosaur-thing ^. ^).
ANOTHER Note ^.^;;: um say EW didn't happen. Well here is that story. The G boys all still have their Gundams but the war is basically over. I haven't actually scanned through Duo's past yet so gomen; I probably messed a bunch of stuff up.
On to the fic!
"Tris, Grandpa Yoshi, you're gonna be late!" Amber yelled up the stairs. As she walked into the kitchen to finish up her breakfast she tied her reddish- brown hair up into a loose, messy bun.
As Amber sat down Tristra came into the room. "I don't see why we have to go in so early, I mean we just moved in, he should give us a chance to unpack!" she whined as she sat down at the table and shoved a piece of toast into her mouth. Amber rolled her eyes; they had switched houses a week ago and gotten everything unpacked in the first two days.
When Amber was three she lived on the L2 colony with her parents and brother in an apartment complex which also housed Mr. Yoshi, a close friend of her parents. While her brother, at the age of five, was at school, Amber, under lenient watch of a neighbor, often wondered off to play with a small, chestnut-hair, violet-eyed boy. On one of these adventures, while her brother was away at school, the apartment that Amber's parents were in was blown up. Her parents were killed. The attack caused panic and Yoshi gathered up Amber and her brother as fast as he could with plans to take them to Earth. However Amber's brother got lost in the rush and was accidentally left on the colony. Five years later Amber had come to call Yoshi grandpa and they lived in a small hut on Earth with Yoshi making many trips to the L4 colony. Soon Tristra, a seven-year-old girl with light brown hair and eyes, was brought back to Earth with him and the three of them lived as a family, a grandfather and two sisters. They have lived like this for ten years and grandpa Yoshi is now eighty and often goes out with his twenty and thirty year old buddies, just as active as they are.
Amber picked up the plates from breakfast and slung a duffel bag over her shoulder. "I'm out, I'll meet you there, Tris. Oh and grandpa, if you are going out today be back before eight, got it? Good." Amber walked out the door with an orange in her and swung one leg over her red and black motorcycle. She pealed her orange while waiting for Tristra but looked up suddenly when a noise caught her attention. It had come from across the pond they lived on. The pond was elliptical in shape and only had two houses on the banks, one on each end. The noise came from the other house, or rather the mansion, and it was coming towards her, getting louder.
Tristra came tearing out of the house. "…The hell?" she shouted over the steadily rising noise. It was a motorcycle, the first sign of life they had seen from the mansion for a week. It rushed past them, a braid flying out from underneath the helmet. "We have got to meet that chick! Maybe she races," Tristra wondered idly.
"First we've got to get to Elisia, we're late" Amber informed her sister right before she sped off, leaving a trail of dust.
"Got to get to Elisia, we're laaaaaate" Tristra mimicked and followed.
Geeeeeeeeeee! Not too terribly bad I hope *crosses fingers* R&R! More is coming! Soon!
Note: Amber and the G-girls belong to me and my friends along with Andrew, all of the Red Fox, the club Elisia, and Grandpa Yoshi (NO he is NOT a little green dinosaur-thing ^. ^).
ANOTHER Note ^.^;;: um say EW didn't happen. Well here is that story. The G boys all still have their Gundams but the war is basically over. I haven't actually scanned through Duo's past yet so gomen; I probably messed a bunch of stuff up.
On to the fic!
"Tris, Grandpa Yoshi, you're gonna be late!" Amber yelled up the stairs. As she walked into the kitchen to finish up her breakfast she tied her reddish- brown hair up into a loose, messy bun.
As Amber sat down Tristra came into the room. "I don't see why we have to go in so early, I mean we just moved in, he should give us a chance to unpack!" she whined as she sat down at the table and shoved a piece of toast into her mouth. Amber rolled her eyes; they had switched houses a week ago and gotten everything unpacked in the first two days.
When Amber was three she lived on the L2 colony with her parents and brother in an apartment complex which also housed Mr. Yoshi, a close friend of her parents. While her brother, at the age of five, was at school, Amber, under lenient watch of a neighbor, often wondered off to play with a small, chestnut-hair, violet-eyed boy. On one of these adventures, while her brother was away at school, the apartment that Amber's parents were in was blown up. Her parents were killed. The attack caused panic and Yoshi gathered up Amber and her brother as fast as he could with plans to take them to Earth. However Amber's brother got lost in the rush and was accidentally left on the colony. Five years later Amber had come to call Yoshi grandpa and they lived in a small hut on Earth with Yoshi making many trips to the L4 colony. Soon Tristra, a seven-year-old girl with light brown hair and eyes, was brought back to Earth with him and the three of them lived as a family, a grandfather and two sisters. They have lived like this for ten years and grandpa Yoshi is now eighty and often goes out with his twenty and thirty year old buddies, just as active as they are.
Amber picked up the plates from breakfast and slung a duffel bag over her shoulder. "I'm out, I'll meet you there, Tris. Oh and grandpa, if you are going out today be back before eight, got it? Good." Amber walked out the door with an orange in her and swung one leg over her red and black motorcycle. She pealed her orange while waiting for Tristra but looked up suddenly when a noise caught her attention. It had come from across the pond they lived on. The pond was elliptical in shape and only had two houses on the banks, one on each end. The noise came from the other house, or rather the mansion, and it was coming towards her, getting louder.
Tristra came tearing out of the house. "…The hell?" she shouted over the steadily rising noise. It was a motorcycle, the first sign of life they had seen from the mansion for a week. It rushed past them, a braid flying out from underneath the helmet. "We have got to meet that chick! Maybe she races," Tristra wondered idly.
"First we've got to get to Elisia, we're late" Amber informed her sister right before she sped off, leaving a trail of dust.
"Got to get to Elisia, we're laaaaaate" Tristra mimicked and followed.
Geeeeeeeeeee! Not too terribly bad I hope *crosses fingers* R&R! More is coming! Soon!