Quatre sat down. He seems familiar...Wonder why that is, He thought. The braided haired boy wore a priest suit. Quatre raised an eyebrow. He looks like a priest, but he's way to young, Quatre thought.
"Hey, do I know you from somewhere? You seem real familiar."
Quatre shook his head.
"No, I've never met you before. Maybe there was a mistake."
The boy nodded.
"You're probably right."
It was quiet for a while until Quatre's stop came up.
"This is my stop. Nice talking to you."
The boy stood up.
"This is my stop too. Mind if I have your name?"
"No, It's Quatre." He said shaking the boys hand.
"Mine is Duo. Well now, since were getting off at the same spot, wanna chat for a while?"
Quatre decided it couldn't hurt too much and replied yes. They talked and talked and talked until they came to an intersection.
"Well I go this way." Quatre said.
"Yeah, and I go this way. Maybe we could kick it sometime." Duo said. "Sure. See ya Duo." Quatre turned and headed towards his house. Duo waved and headed towards his destination.
***Quatre's house***
"Hey Rashid! I'm home," Quatre said. "Oh, hey master Quatre! And how are you today?"
"I'm doing fine, ya know ya know ya know!"
"Always a pleasure to know! Well Master Quatre, the food is in the kitchen. And, if I may ask, how was work today?"
"Um..It was okay... except that I kinda sorta got... fired..."
"FIRED?! Oh well, everything happens for a reason."
"Yea, whatever. Bye!"
Quatre headed up to his room. When he reached it, he got the phone and called Dorothy. "Hello, is Dorothy home?"
"Um... I'm sorry; you must have the wrong number. There is only a Relena Peacecraft living here. (Relena begins giggling.)
"Oh... okay, I'm sorry to have disturbed you." Quatre hears someone shouting in the background. "Relena give me the phone this instant!!!"
Quatre was about to hang up when another voice came on the phone.
"HELLO?"
"Hello...?"
"This is Dorothy! May I ask who's calling?"
"Hey Dorothy! It's me, Quatre."
"Um..."
"Remember, from 7-eleven?"
"Oh! Hi Quatre! Excuse my STUPID friend Relena. She has some major problems."
"Haha, it's okay, I don't mind someone with a good sense of humor"
"Um... Well... do you wanna come over?!"
"Sure!"
"Okay, my address is-"
"Hold on real quick, I have to go get a paper."
"Okay!" Quatre got the paper and quickly returned.
"My address is 349 Bonnatt drive."
"Okay, I'll see you there! I should be over in a few minutes."
"Alright then, later!"
"Later..." Quatre hung up the phone and got his backpack ready. He slowly made his way to the door and began walking out when he was suddenly stopped by a loud shout in his ear.
"QUATRE!!" A startled Quatre looked around to see Duo, the guy he met on the bus.
"Oh Duo, hey. What are you doing here?"
"Well I was just on my way to the liquor store. How about you?!"
"I was on my way to Dorothy's and Relena's."
"Oh... who are they?"
"I only know who Dorothy is. Well, sort of. I met her at 7-eleven, my old job. I got fired because I was... not tending to my work."
"Hey, mind if I join you? I mean, if they won't get mad of course."
"I doubt they'll get mad, so sure. Come along." Quatre and Duo made their way to Dorothy's and Relena's. They were talking about their lives up until now on the way to Dorothy's house. But Duo, being the klutz that he is, bumped into a young woman carrying groceries, causing her to spill them all."OH MY GOD!! I AM SOOOO SORRY!!"Duo said, apologetically. "It's fine, but willl you give me a hand?!" The woman asked a bit impatiently. "Sure..." was Duo's response.
"So what's your name?"
"Hilde Schibeiker. And you?"
"Duo Maxwell. Um.. do you need help carrying these to the car?"
"Sure! That'd be great!"
"Okay then! I'l catcha later Quatre!"
"Bye Duo!"
Well I am so sorry to leave ya'll here but unfortunately I have to. I should have the other 1 out soon... hopefully. Peace out yall!!
~maya~
"Hey, do I know you from somewhere? You seem real familiar."
Quatre shook his head.
"No, I've never met you before. Maybe there was a mistake."
The boy nodded.
"You're probably right."
It was quiet for a while until Quatre's stop came up.
"This is my stop. Nice talking to you."
The boy stood up.
"This is my stop too. Mind if I have your name?"
"No, It's Quatre." He said shaking the boys hand.
"Mine is Duo. Well now, since were getting off at the same spot, wanna chat for a while?"
Quatre decided it couldn't hurt too much and replied yes. They talked and talked and talked until they came to an intersection.
"Well I go this way." Quatre said.
"Yeah, and I go this way. Maybe we could kick it sometime." Duo said. "Sure. See ya Duo." Quatre turned and headed towards his house. Duo waved and headed towards his destination.
***Quatre's house***
"Hey Rashid! I'm home," Quatre said. "Oh, hey master Quatre! And how are you today?"
"I'm doing fine, ya know ya know ya know!"
"Always a pleasure to know! Well Master Quatre, the food is in the kitchen. And, if I may ask, how was work today?"
"Um..It was okay... except that I kinda sorta got... fired..."
"FIRED?! Oh well, everything happens for a reason."
"Yea, whatever. Bye!"
Quatre headed up to his room. When he reached it, he got the phone and called Dorothy. "Hello, is Dorothy home?"
"Um... I'm sorry; you must have the wrong number. There is only a Relena Peacecraft living here. (Relena begins giggling.)
"Oh... okay, I'm sorry to have disturbed you." Quatre hears someone shouting in the background. "Relena give me the phone this instant!!!"
Quatre was about to hang up when another voice came on the phone.
"HELLO?"
"Hello...?"
"This is Dorothy! May I ask who's calling?"
"Hey Dorothy! It's me, Quatre."
"Um..."
"Remember, from 7-eleven?"
"Oh! Hi Quatre! Excuse my STUPID friend Relena. She has some major problems."
"Haha, it's okay, I don't mind someone with a good sense of humor"
"Um... Well... do you wanna come over?!"
"Sure!"
"Okay, my address is-"
"Hold on real quick, I have to go get a paper."
"Okay!" Quatre got the paper and quickly returned.
"My address is 349 Bonnatt drive."
"Okay, I'll see you there! I should be over in a few minutes."
"Alright then, later!"
"Later..." Quatre hung up the phone and got his backpack ready. He slowly made his way to the door and began walking out when he was suddenly stopped by a loud shout in his ear.
"QUATRE!!" A startled Quatre looked around to see Duo, the guy he met on the bus.
"Oh Duo, hey. What are you doing here?"
"Well I was just on my way to the liquor store. How about you?!"
"I was on my way to Dorothy's and Relena's."
"Oh... who are they?"
"I only know who Dorothy is. Well, sort of. I met her at 7-eleven, my old job. I got fired because I was... not tending to my work."
"Hey, mind if I join you? I mean, if they won't get mad of course."
"I doubt they'll get mad, so sure. Come along." Quatre and Duo made their way to Dorothy's and Relena's. They were talking about their lives up until now on the way to Dorothy's house. But Duo, being the klutz that he is, bumped into a young woman carrying groceries, causing her to spill them all."OH MY GOD!! I AM SOOOO SORRY!!"Duo said, apologetically. "It's fine, but willl you give me a hand?!" The woman asked a bit impatiently. "Sure..." was Duo's response.
"So what's your name?"
"Hilde Schibeiker. And you?"
"Duo Maxwell. Um.. do you need help carrying these to the car?"
"Sure! That'd be great!"
"Okay then! I'l catcha later Quatre!"
"Bye Duo!"
Well I am so sorry to leave ya'll here but unfortunately I have to. I should have the other 1 out soon... hopefully. Peace out yall!!
~maya~