New Girl in the Office
by: Emi-chan
No warnings yet.
I'm not the owner of GW. Get over it.
Um... I don't think that I mentioned it, but Shea is chinese. If ya couldn't guess;)
P.S. It looks like it's getting little bits of humor into it. I'm trying to decide if that's good or bad. Lil bits will kinda seem dumb right now, but will make sense later on.
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A grumbling Wufei reluctantly led Shea through the office and twords the elevators. "Stupid Women..."
Increasing her stride, Shea purposely stepped on the back of Fei's heel. Looking back with an aggitated glare she got in a quick question before he could do anything. "What's your problem?"
"My problem," he snorted as they entered the elevator, "is that I'm stuck with yet another new recruit that has an ego way to big for the little girl she is." Leaning against one wall he punched a button and waited for the doors to close.
"Don't call it an ego till you see me work, little boy." Shea huffed out as she slumped against the opposite wall. Reaching up she put her hands behind her head and frowned. "What do you mean by 'yet another new recruit'?"
Fei just rolled his eyes at her, "They think it's funny to see how bad a new recruit can irritate me. So everyone that gets sent in here I get to 'show them the ropes'."
"I'll tell ya what." She pushed herself away from the wall. "You must have something more important to do than show me around. Just take me to my room and I'll take a little walk around the place by myself later."
"Une will kill us both if I just let you run around." He shoke his head in disaprovel at the idea as he stepped out of the elevator.
"Aww come on," it almost seemed that she bounced out of the elevator and down the hallway after him. "It's not like I'm gonna burn the building down."
He stopped dead in his tracks and looked back at her. "Whatever." He took off as Shea sighed in relief.
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Stepping out of the shower, Shea toweled dryed her raven tresses before throwing the towel aside. Without even bothering with clothes she sat nakked on her bed and combed through a section of hair that had spilled over her shoulder. Looking down she admired the stripe of green and yellow that passed beneth her belly button. The stripe continued onto her back forming two chinese dragons intertwined with each other. A head and pair of wings on each shoulder blade and their claws streaching tword a pair of numbers between her shoulders.
Before leaving they had let her get a tatoo of her two best friends. GG had tried to explain that they were technically a part of her. Like a pair of extra arms, but during weapons testing she always had the feeling that they had a will of their own. One always protecting her while the other attacking. Plus with the fanciful tales her uncle told her at that young age she believed that they were smaller but just as powerful versions of the weapons on gundams. They just never guessed that she would actually give them a name.
Flipping her combed hair back she pondered about what to do with it. When she had come in earlier the waist length ponytail had been hidden under her jacket. Grabbing a scrunchie she pulled it into a loose ponytail high on her head. Throwing on a white tank-top that barely reached past her rib cage, blue jean shorts, and a jacket she stuffed a few pockets full of gadgets. Picking up her favorite roller blades she silently thanked whoever that thought of sending her stuff ahead of time before leaving the room.
by: Emi-chan
No warnings yet.
I'm not the owner of GW. Get over it.
Um... I don't think that I mentioned it, but Shea is chinese. If ya couldn't guess;)
P.S. It looks like it's getting little bits of humor into it. I'm trying to decide if that's good or bad. Lil bits will kinda seem dumb right now, but will make sense later on.
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A grumbling Wufei reluctantly led Shea through the office and twords the elevators. "Stupid Women..."
Increasing her stride, Shea purposely stepped on the back of Fei's heel. Looking back with an aggitated glare she got in a quick question before he could do anything. "What's your problem?"
"My problem," he snorted as they entered the elevator, "is that I'm stuck with yet another new recruit that has an ego way to big for the little girl she is." Leaning against one wall he punched a button and waited for the doors to close.
"Don't call it an ego till you see me work, little boy." Shea huffed out as she slumped against the opposite wall. Reaching up she put her hands behind her head and frowned. "What do you mean by 'yet another new recruit'?"
Fei just rolled his eyes at her, "They think it's funny to see how bad a new recruit can irritate me. So everyone that gets sent in here I get to 'show them the ropes'."
"I'll tell ya what." She pushed herself away from the wall. "You must have something more important to do than show me around. Just take me to my room and I'll take a little walk around the place by myself later."
"Une will kill us both if I just let you run around." He shoke his head in disaprovel at the idea as he stepped out of the elevator.
"Aww come on," it almost seemed that she bounced out of the elevator and down the hallway after him. "It's not like I'm gonna burn the building down."
He stopped dead in his tracks and looked back at her. "Whatever." He took off as Shea sighed in relief.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Stepping out of the shower, Shea toweled dryed her raven tresses before throwing the towel aside. Without even bothering with clothes she sat nakked on her bed and combed through a section of hair that had spilled over her shoulder. Looking down she admired the stripe of green and yellow that passed beneth her belly button. The stripe continued onto her back forming two chinese dragons intertwined with each other. A head and pair of wings on each shoulder blade and their claws streaching tword a pair of numbers between her shoulders.
Before leaving they had let her get a tatoo of her two best friends. GG had tried to explain that they were technically a part of her. Like a pair of extra arms, but during weapons testing she always had the feeling that they had a will of their own. One always protecting her while the other attacking. Plus with the fanciful tales her uncle told her at that young age she believed that they were smaller but just as powerful versions of the weapons on gundams. They just never guessed that she would actually give them a name.
Flipping her combed hair back she pondered about what to do with it. When she had come in earlier the waist length ponytail had been hidden under her jacket. Grabbing a scrunchie she pulled it into a loose ponytail high on her head. Throwing on a white tank-top that barely reached past her rib cage, blue jean shorts, and a jacket she stuffed a few pockets full of gadgets. Picking up her favorite roller blades she silently thanked whoever that thought of sending her stuff ahead of time before leaving the room.