Maybe Yes, Maybe No
Prologue
Relena was sitting in front of her vanity mirror in her room, brushing her hair. Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door, "Yes, who is it?"
"It's me, Pagan. You have a phone call from a Miss Hilde," Pagan replied.
"Oh! Thank you Pagan."
Relena quickly picked up the phone while Pagan left the room, "Hey, What's up Hilde?" she chirped into the receiver.
"Relena! Was sup? Are you doing anything?" Hilde spoke excitedly.
"Oh nothing really, why?
"Great!! There's a new club in town. Wanna go check it out tonight?"
"Well, it sounds ok, but all there is to do is dance, get drunk, and check out guys...Oh! Yes!! I am so in!"
"Damn strait. I'll be over in a sec," Hilde said, running her words together.
5 SECONDS LATER...
DING DONG!!!!!!!
"YES! Hilde's here! I got the door, Pagan." Relena skidded passed her butler to the door in such frenzy that she almost fell and cracked her head open. "Hilde, what took you so long??"
"Relena, I needed some time to freshen up. Anyway, it was only like 5 seconds."
"Oh yeah... Sorry, but lets cut the chitchat. I still need to get ready," she spoke as she pulled her stupefied friend up the stairs to her room.
Heero was sitting in his room, staring at the wall like he was trying to melt it with his glare. He heard a sound and quickly turned to see his friend, Duo, come noisily up the stairs to talk to him.
"What do you want?"
"Sorry to interrupt your starring contest with the wall, I'm sure it was close to blinking," Duo said with a huge grin playing across his easygoing face, "but seriously, I was thinking about going to a club downtown. Lots of pretty ladies, and for those of us who have trouble communicating with others, there's always a fully stocked bar, complete with whiskey sour."
"Haha, very funny. I'm sure It'll be even funnier when I'm shoving that whiskey sour about three feet up your ass," Heero spat out.
"Hey, no need to get violent. I was just wondering if you would like to go."
"Hn," he smirked back.
"Why not? You sit all day long in this hellhole of a room, and expect life to just pass you by. Wake up and smell the dying roses. Get off your ass and lets go have some fun. For God's sake. For one minute in your life."
"Oh yeah? Well what do I get out of this deal? Some drunk girl who keeps following me around, and then OD's on me, and I get stuck driving her home? I don't think so. You can go, the girls you meet aren't always intoxicated when you first meet them, that usually occurs by the end of the so called date."
"Well, now look at you. Mr. Wise-ass over here mad a joke. It was so funny I forgot to laugh," Duo started to falter, but soon regained his friendly composure. "Please! Just this once. Maybe it'll be fun. You never know what fate has in store."
"Maybe I'm scared to find out."
"You, scared? That's like a dog mooing. Don't make me laugh."
"Sadly, that's all to easy to do."
"Better that than always having a speak-and-die look carved permanently on your face."
"Hn. Fine, I'll go, but on one condition."
"And what, pray tell, would that be?" a hint of a smile appearing on Duo's face.
"I don't have to talk to anyone, and if you introduce me to any living organism, I will permanently leave my shoe print on the very place where it is least welcome-got it?"
"That's what you always say, but you never really do. I'm not sure if that's because you don't hate me, and that deep down inside, you really love me, or the more believable answer, that I just don't have a place where your attack would be least welcome. Anyway, let's get going, I don't want to get there too late."
"Zech! Noin! Hilde and I are going out now!" Relena yelled down the stairs.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Can't you see we're studying?" he replied uncaringly. Relena and Hilde looked up at each other, and Hilde mouthed, one, two, three, "SSSUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRREEEEEEEEE!!!!!!" They giggled hysterically as they ran out toward the car.
Prologue
Relena was sitting in front of her vanity mirror in her room, brushing her hair. Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door, "Yes, who is it?"
"It's me, Pagan. You have a phone call from a Miss Hilde," Pagan replied.
"Oh! Thank you Pagan."
Relena quickly picked up the phone while Pagan left the room, "Hey, What's up Hilde?" she chirped into the receiver.
"Relena! Was sup? Are you doing anything?" Hilde spoke excitedly.
"Oh nothing really, why?
"Great!! There's a new club in town. Wanna go check it out tonight?"
"Well, it sounds ok, but all there is to do is dance, get drunk, and check out guys...Oh! Yes!! I am so in!"
"Damn strait. I'll be over in a sec," Hilde said, running her words together.
5 SECONDS LATER...
DING DONG!!!!!!!
"YES! Hilde's here! I got the door, Pagan." Relena skidded passed her butler to the door in such frenzy that she almost fell and cracked her head open. "Hilde, what took you so long??"
"Relena, I needed some time to freshen up. Anyway, it was only like 5 seconds."
"Oh yeah... Sorry, but lets cut the chitchat. I still need to get ready," she spoke as she pulled her stupefied friend up the stairs to her room.
Heero was sitting in his room, staring at the wall like he was trying to melt it with his glare. He heard a sound and quickly turned to see his friend, Duo, come noisily up the stairs to talk to him.
"What do you want?"
"Sorry to interrupt your starring contest with the wall, I'm sure it was close to blinking," Duo said with a huge grin playing across his easygoing face, "but seriously, I was thinking about going to a club downtown. Lots of pretty ladies, and for those of us who have trouble communicating with others, there's always a fully stocked bar, complete with whiskey sour."
"Haha, very funny. I'm sure It'll be even funnier when I'm shoving that whiskey sour about three feet up your ass," Heero spat out.
"Hey, no need to get violent. I was just wondering if you would like to go."
"Hn," he smirked back.
"Why not? You sit all day long in this hellhole of a room, and expect life to just pass you by. Wake up and smell the dying roses. Get off your ass and lets go have some fun. For God's sake. For one minute in your life."
"Oh yeah? Well what do I get out of this deal? Some drunk girl who keeps following me around, and then OD's on me, and I get stuck driving her home? I don't think so. You can go, the girls you meet aren't always intoxicated when you first meet them, that usually occurs by the end of the so called date."
"Well, now look at you. Mr. Wise-ass over here mad a joke. It was so funny I forgot to laugh," Duo started to falter, but soon regained his friendly composure. "Please! Just this once. Maybe it'll be fun. You never know what fate has in store."
"Maybe I'm scared to find out."
"You, scared? That's like a dog mooing. Don't make me laugh."
"Sadly, that's all to easy to do."
"Better that than always having a speak-and-die look carved permanently on your face."
"Hn. Fine, I'll go, but on one condition."
"And what, pray tell, would that be?" a hint of a smile appearing on Duo's face.
"I don't have to talk to anyone, and if you introduce me to any living organism, I will permanently leave my shoe print on the very place where it is least welcome-got it?"
"That's what you always say, but you never really do. I'm not sure if that's because you don't hate me, and that deep down inside, you really love me, or the more believable answer, that I just don't have a place where your attack would be least welcome. Anyway, let's get going, I don't want to get there too late."
"Zech! Noin! Hilde and I are going out now!" Relena yelled down the stairs.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Can't you see we're studying?" he replied uncaringly. Relena and Hilde looked up at each other, and Hilde mouthed, one, two, three, "SSSUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRREEEEEEEEE!!!!!!" They giggled hysterically as they ran out toward the car.
