Gotta-K and Erinn were sitting down discussing, political. STUFF!
Erinn: so, uhh, who's the president? GK: I dunno. Um, Milliardo? Erinn: that sounds right.
2 big huge body guards walk into the room with 5 bishies under their arms. They set them down.
BG1: Uhh, here are your, uhh, people, where's my soda? BG2: ya uhh, I need ointment for my. Erinn: u can leave now GK: and here's your soda.
The 5 boys stand in the room looking scared. Gotta-K and Erinn look at each other and agree silently.
Erinn: sit down
Gotta-K ties the boys when they sit.
GK: I say we make this one look femmie, he doesn't fit in * points to Trowa * Trowa: ///.- Erinn: You're right. But first lets finish off these guys.
Gotta-K and Erinn torture the other 4 boys with the help of their girlish fantasies..
Erinn: now for Trowa GK: hehehehe
Erinn: Hand me a brush
GK: here, wont do ya much good. * hands over brush* Erinn: *brushes furiously * hmmm. get some water! GK: good idea! But let me light some candles first *takes out large lighter * flick flick flick WHOOSH! Trowa: MY HAIR!!! GK: uh, oops. Erinn: o.O u lit his hair on fire!!!! GET THE WATER!!!
Gotta-K pours water onto his hair, it instantly turns into a big poofy, frizzy afro.
Erinn & GK: heh. heh. heh. Trowa: -.- GK: maybe we should just uhh. let u go, eh? Erinn: no!!! miiiiiiine!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!! *runs off with Trowa* GK: *shrugs* ah well. *grabs Heero by the wrist and dags him along the floor following Erinn*
The other boys go to disney land.. The visit president Milliardo, but notice he must have lost his hair and gotten old. They all go eat some chicken and the end for them
As for Trowa and Heero well...
Erinn: *brush brush brush* aww.. look at the cute little clown!!! *huggles* GK: *touch touch touch* who's my perfect solider??? Heero: -.- *sarcastically* me, Heero, your humble and loyal servant. Isn't that right, oh great Trowa?
Trowa: /*//.- Heero: that's a pretty bow u got there.
= D~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimer: I do not own any of the G-boys. Got the idea for the famible hair from my friend Erinn who unknowingly voulenteered to be in this story!
Erinn: so, uhh, who's the president? GK: I dunno. Um, Milliardo? Erinn: that sounds right.
2 big huge body guards walk into the room with 5 bishies under their arms. They set them down.
BG1: Uhh, here are your, uhh, people, where's my soda? BG2: ya uhh, I need ointment for my. Erinn: u can leave now GK: and here's your soda.
The 5 boys stand in the room looking scared. Gotta-K and Erinn look at each other and agree silently.
Erinn: sit down
Gotta-K ties the boys when they sit.
GK: I say we make this one look femmie, he doesn't fit in * points to Trowa * Trowa: ///.- Erinn: You're right. But first lets finish off these guys.
Gotta-K and Erinn torture the other 4 boys with the help of their girlish fantasies..
Erinn: now for Trowa GK: hehehehe
Erinn: Hand me a brush
GK: here, wont do ya much good. * hands over brush* Erinn: *brushes furiously * hmmm. get some water! GK: good idea! But let me light some candles first *takes out large lighter * flick flick flick WHOOSH! Trowa: MY HAIR!!! GK: uh, oops. Erinn: o.O u lit his hair on fire!!!! GET THE WATER!!!
Gotta-K pours water onto his hair, it instantly turns into a big poofy, frizzy afro.
Erinn & GK: heh. heh. heh. Trowa: -.- GK: maybe we should just uhh. let u go, eh? Erinn: no!!! miiiiiiine!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!! *runs off with Trowa* GK: *shrugs* ah well. *grabs Heero by the wrist and dags him along the floor following Erinn*
The other boys go to disney land.. The visit president Milliardo, but notice he must have lost his hair and gotten old. They all go eat some chicken and the end for them
As for Trowa and Heero well...
Erinn: *brush brush brush* aww.. look at the cute little clown!!! *huggles* GK: *touch touch touch* who's my perfect solider??? Heero: -.- *sarcastically* me, Heero, your humble and loyal servant. Isn't that right, oh great Trowa?
Trowa: /*//.- Heero: that's a pretty bow u got there.
= D~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Disclaimer: I do not own any of the G-boys. Got the idea for the famible hair from my friend Erinn who unknowingly voulenteered to be in this story!