Brittany Rodello
10/14/03
Talso
2nd period
Eighth Grade Spelling Lesson #1
"Delirium"
Heero allowed himself to laugh aloud as Duo's face turned blue from the lack of oxygen. He stood on his head and had been holding his breath for four minutes, quite a record in his book. He finally blew out a small amount of air before greedily sucking it back into his lungs.
In the kitchen, Trowa had just snatched the last muffin from the tray on the kitchen table. Duo skipped in hungry after his crazy stunt in the living room and needed food to heal his aching head. He reached for muffins that weren't there, "Hey! Trowa, you ate my muffin! There were only eight of them, you cow, and you could have at least left me two!"
"Stop your flapping your rotten gums and call Wufei inside! He's doing that thing again." Quatre said chomping down on a pear. Duo poked his head outside the door and found the fidgety being that is Wufei.
Wufei had a shovel in his hand and was getting ready to bury something. He had a berry in his right hand, and when he heard Duo, he squeezed it and the red juice spewed out from between his fingers.
Disturbed and a bit frightened, Duo slowly poked his head back into the house and shut the door. He walked back into the living room and caught sight of Heero, who was fixing the right window beside the front door, that wouldn't close. He had half his body out the window, lying back on the pane "Whatchya' doin'?" Duo played his 'roll back onto heels and ask dumb question' act. He watched as Heero jammed a screwdriver between the window and the sill.
"I'm fixing it, just like everything else you broke," He sneered, "You're the main cause of damage around here!"
"Hey! Just because I broke the dryer and put the clothes in the microwave, doesn't mean the window is my fault!" Duo punched the window and stomped off.
Suddenly the window fell, crushing poor Heero. "OW!! Help! Get me out!" His pain-filled screams were in vain, for the upper half of his body was outside. No one could hear him.
"Oi! They're holding the fair in town this week!" Quatre squealed with childish glee, glomping onto the newspaper.
"Well we ain't goin'!" Wufei barked, trudging into the house with dirty clothes and muddy shoes, "Duo barfed on me last time! He'll do it again!
"That isn't fair!" Quatre pouted and crumpled up the newspaper before screaming, "QUIT CRUSHING MY DREAMS!"
The phone rang as soon as Quatre stopped screaming. "I'll get it," Duo pounced onto the phone before Wufei could even turn around, "Hello!" He practically screamed into the phone, "Grandma! How are ya? Yeah? Sounds great! You did? A herd of people, huh? Uh huh.I will! Bye- bye grandma! Yeah, I love you too." Duo blushed and hung up the phone.
"Aw, Duo loves his grandma!" Quatre laughed pointing. Duo bit at his finger. "Hey, my grandma finally got over her nasty flu and is coming here to visit! She just flew in from Maine and needs bus fare for the trip here! Got change?"
Quatre dug into his pockets, "Will this do?" He held up his hand, holding a paperclip, a string, and some chewed gum.
Duo yanked Quatre's mane-like hair, "I'm serious!" He slipped on a pair of socks that were folded on the sofa, their bottoms worn out. "I gotta' go to the bank!" He ran out the door without another word.
"Wait!" Heero screamed, "Blood is pooling in the back of my head causing major delirium and this story made no sense!! What was my role??"
End.
10/14/03
Talso
2nd period
Eighth Grade Spelling Lesson #1
"Delirium"
Heero allowed himself to laugh aloud as Duo's face turned blue from the lack of oxygen. He stood on his head and had been holding his breath for four minutes, quite a record in his book. He finally blew out a small amount of air before greedily sucking it back into his lungs.
In the kitchen, Trowa had just snatched the last muffin from the tray on the kitchen table. Duo skipped in hungry after his crazy stunt in the living room and needed food to heal his aching head. He reached for muffins that weren't there, "Hey! Trowa, you ate my muffin! There were only eight of them, you cow, and you could have at least left me two!"
"Stop your flapping your rotten gums and call Wufei inside! He's doing that thing again." Quatre said chomping down on a pear. Duo poked his head outside the door and found the fidgety being that is Wufei.
Wufei had a shovel in his hand and was getting ready to bury something. He had a berry in his right hand, and when he heard Duo, he squeezed it and the red juice spewed out from between his fingers.
Disturbed and a bit frightened, Duo slowly poked his head back into the house and shut the door. He walked back into the living room and caught sight of Heero, who was fixing the right window beside the front door, that wouldn't close. He had half his body out the window, lying back on the pane "Whatchya' doin'?" Duo played his 'roll back onto heels and ask dumb question' act. He watched as Heero jammed a screwdriver between the window and the sill.
"I'm fixing it, just like everything else you broke," He sneered, "You're the main cause of damage around here!"
"Hey! Just because I broke the dryer and put the clothes in the microwave, doesn't mean the window is my fault!" Duo punched the window and stomped off.
Suddenly the window fell, crushing poor Heero. "OW!! Help! Get me out!" His pain-filled screams were in vain, for the upper half of his body was outside. No one could hear him.
"Oi! They're holding the fair in town this week!" Quatre squealed with childish glee, glomping onto the newspaper.
"Well we ain't goin'!" Wufei barked, trudging into the house with dirty clothes and muddy shoes, "Duo barfed on me last time! He'll do it again!
"That isn't fair!" Quatre pouted and crumpled up the newspaper before screaming, "QUIT CRUSHING MY DREAMS!"
The phone rang as soon as Quatre stopped screaming. "I'll get it," Duo pounced onto the phone before Wufei could even turn around, "Hello!" He practically screamed into the phone, "Grandma! How are ya? Yeah? Sounds great! You did? A herd of people, huh? Uh huh.I will! Bye- bye grandma! Yeah, I love you too." Duo blushed and hung up the phone.
"Aw, Duo loves his grandma!" Quatre laughed pointing. Duo bit at his finger. "Hey, my grandma finally got over her nasty flu and is coming here to visit! She just flew in from Maine and needs bus fare for the trip here! Got change?"
Quatre dug into his pockets, "Will this do?" He held up his hand, holding a paperclip, a string, and some chewed gum.
Duo yanked Quatre's mane-like hair, "I'm serious!" He slipped on a pair of socks that were folded on the sofa, their bottoms worn out. "I gotta' go to the bank!" He ran out the door without another word.
"Wait!" Heero screamed, "Blood is pooling in the back of my head causing major delirium and this story made no sense!! What was my role??"
End.