Silent Warmth
Note: I LOVE TROWA! ^^ and as much as I despise pairing some of the boys with the girls... I have no choice in this one... it'll make my life easier if they're all straight.
Disclaimer: Unfortunately... I do not own him... although I can control him in my stories... I do not own him OR any of the other hot Gundam Wing guys... and thank goodness I don't own the girls. -.-;;
Chapter 1
"You're kidding," Heero muttered aloud in monotone. Quatre looked up from the book he was reading on the couch.
"What's wrong Heero?" the blonde arabian asked. The perfect soldier said nothing and just simply stared at his laptop. Wufei casually glanced over as he walked past Heero.
"It's an e-mail... I think it shocked him," he remarked. Heero glared over his shoulder and motioned for the boys to come read it. Duo discarded his deck of cards and bounded over. Trowa awoke from his trance of staring into the night storm through the window.
"So what's the problem? We should've expected a new member to join our team," Duo said after reading the first half of the letter. Wufei's eyes darkened.
"It's going to be a women you fool!" he chastised. Duo's eyes bugged. Quatre looked confused.
"What's wrong with that? It's a little dangerous but still..." he asked. Wufei and Heero glared at him.
"A weak woman will only hold us back," Wufei answered shortly. Duo put on a puzzled look.
"But they would never assign a weak woman would they?" he challenged. Heero pulled at Duo's hair.
"If you're going to read, read the whole thing. We have to help her train," Heero spoke for the first time. Duo's face paled a little bit.
"So what if we have to help her train? We train with each other all the time? There's nothing wrong with that!," Quatre insisted. He turned to Trowa. "What do you think, Trowa?"
Trowa who had been quietly listening, did not look up. He spoke, "Why bother complaining? If she's been assigned to us, we have no choice but to accept it. It's pointless to think otherwise. We'll just have to do what we're told and try to deal with her."
The four guys sighed and knew Trowa's words were true. "When will she be arriving?" Quatre asked. It would be wise to freshen up the guest room before she arrived.
The doorbell rang. "Now," Heero answered. The guys all stared at each other and none of them made a movement toward the door that was within their sight. The bell rang again, again, and again. Still no one moved. They all jumped when they started to hear viscious bangs coming from the wooden door. Quatre made to go open it but Heero grabbed his wrist. Just then, the door burst open. A wet clad hooded-figure emerged with three suit cases and a bag swung over one shoulder. The person slipped back the hood, revealing dark firey amber eyes hidden behind glasses, smooth flawless lightly tanned skin, and messy wet black hair piled into an equally messy bun. She wore a heavy red sweater that made her look tinier because it was wet and baggy wet blue jeans. She might've been pretty, had she not been glaring at them angrily. In graceful long strides, she bounded towards them.
"Is this how you greet people that you generally don't know? Well I think that is rather rude! Never mind what you have to say about it!" she snapped the last part at Duo who was about to speak. Her eyes flashed. "I'm not any more happier about this arrangement than I assume any of you to be. I despise men, so naturally I despise you. Leave me alone and I'll leave you alone. Now show me where I am to sleep because if I stay in these wet things any longer I'll catch a cold! And we wouldn't want that to happen do we?" She said all this with much deliberance and the last part sarcastically.
"Listen you woman-" Wufei started but she cut him off.
"No, YOU listen. I'd much rather be called by my name, which is KI. I don't appreciate names that diminish my gender into common sluts. Now if you please, can I be shown to my room?"
"F-follow me..." Quatre stuttered, not wanting to anger her. She was obviously in bad spirits. They started up the stairs.
"Need any help with the luggage?" Duo asked. Ki looked down at him from the steps.
"Thanks but no thanks," she said, not unkindly but not very nicely either.
When she was out of sight, Duo turned to the guys. "Well... isn't she an interesting creature?" he tried to joke. Wufei gave him another glare.
"I don't like her," he promptly stated.
Heero sat quietly and decided she wouldn't be as terrible as Wufei made her out to be.
Trowa stared back at the rain with crossed arms. He had a feeling that she'd fit right in. A small smile played across his lips.
Note: I LOVE TROWA! ^^ and as much as I despise pairing some of the boys with the girls... I have no choice in this one... it'll make my life easier if they're all straight.
Disclaimer: Unfortunately... I do not own him... although I can control him in my stories... I do not own him OR any of the other hot Gundam Wing guys... and thank goodness I don't own the girls. -.-;;
Chapter 1
"You're kidding," Heero muttered aloud in monotone. Quatre looked up from the book he was reading on the couch.
"What's wrong Heero?" the blonde arabian asked. The perfect soldier said nothing and just simply stared at his laptop. Wufei casually glanced over as he walked past Heero.
"It's an e-mail... I think it shocked him," he remarked. Heero glared over his shoulder and motioned for the boys to come read it. Duo discarded his deck of cards and bounded over. Trowa awoke from his trance of staring into the night storm through the window.
"So what's the problem? We should've expected a new member to join our team," Duo said after reading the first half of the letter. Wufei's eyes darkened.
"It's going to be a women you fool!" he chastised. Duo's eyes bugged. Quatre looked confused.
"What's wrong with that? It's a little dangerous but still..." he asked. Wufei and Heero glared at him.
"A weak woman will only hold us back," Wufei answered shortly. Duo put on a puzzled look.
"But they would never assign a weak woman would they?" he challenged. Heero pulled at Duo's hair.
"If you're going to read, read the whole thing. We have to help her train," Heero spoke for the first time. Duo's face paled a little bit.
"So what if we have to help her train? We train with each other all the time? There's nothing wrong with that!," Quatre insisted. He turned to Trowa. "What do you think, Trowa?"
Trowa who had been quietly listening, did not look up. He spoke, "Why bother complaining? If she's been assigned to us, we have no choice but to accept it. It's pointless to think otherwise. We'll just have to do what we're told and try to deal with her."
The four guys sighed and knew Trowa's words were true. "When will she be arriving?" Quatre asked. It would be wise to freshen up the guest room before she arrived.
The doorbell rang. "Now," Heero answered. The guys all stared at each other and none of them made a movement toward the door that was within their sight. The bell rang again, again, and again. Still no one moved. They all jumped when they started to hear viscious bangs coming from the wooden door. Quatre made to go open it but Heero grabbed his wrist. Just then, the door burst open. A wet clad hooded-figure emerged with three suit cases and a bag swung over one shoulder. The person slipped back the hood, revealing dark firey amber eyes hidden behind glasses, smooth flawless lightly tanned skin, and messy wet black hair piled into an equally messy bun. She wore a heavy red sweater that made her look tinier because it was wet and baggy wet blue jeans. She might've been pretty, had she not been glaring at them angrily. In graceful long strides, she bounded towards them.
"Is this how you greet people that you generally don't know? Well I think that is rather rude! Never mind what you have to say about it!" she snapped the last part at Duo who was about to speak. Her eyes flashed. "I'm not any more happier about this arrangement than I assume any of you to be. I despise men, so naturally I despise you. Leave me alone and I'll leave you alone. Now show me where I am to sleep because if I stay in these wet things any longer I'll catch a cold! And we wouldn't want that to happen do we?" She said all this with much deliberance and the last part sarcastically.
"Listen you woman-" Wufei started but she cut him off.
"No, YOU listen. I'd much rather be called by my name, which is KI. I don't appreciate names that diminish my gender into common sluts. Now if you please, can I be shown to my room?"
"F-follow me..." Quatre stuttered, not wanting to anger her. She was obviously in bad spirits. They started up the stairs.
"Need any help with the luggage?" Duo asked. Ki looked down at him from the steps.
"Thanks but no thanks," she said, not unkindly but not very nicely either.
When she was out of sight, Duo turned to the guys. "Well... isn't she an interesting creature?" he tried to joke. Wufei gave him another glare.
"I don't like her," he promptly stated.
Heero sat quietly and decided she wouldn't be as terrible as Wufei made her out to be.
Trowa stared back at the rain with crossed arms. He had a feeling that she'd fit right in. A small smile played across his lips.
