Kitsune: Hey! Chapter FOUR is now up! YAY! So far, I have had 22 reviews for this story! Wow!

Tempest: I'm surprised…

Kitsune: I'm happy ^_____^

Tempest: *sweatdrops* Eh…

Kitsune: Well, anyway, I am so sorry it took me so long to post this! I have been really busy lately!

Tempest: Yeah, busy sitting around on your butt

Kitsune: Take that back! I was not sitting around on my butt! *whaps him repeatedly with a Kleenex box*

Tempest: Ouch! Okay! I take it back

Kitsune: Yay! Okay now here's the fic!

Warning: AGAIN, this fic will contain mild shounen-ai, language, and sexual references. If you don't like, then don't read! (Maybe some mild character bashing too)

Disclaimer: *tired of repeating myself* I do NOT own Gundam Wing! Sunrise, Bandai and some other company do. (I think) Don't sue me! You won't get anything! I have no money!

Again, anything in ((these)) is my notes or comments!

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"I'll go first!" Duo volunteered, waving his hand around in the air. He was eager to get the game going and charades was usually really fun.

"Okay." Quatre said. "But are we playing with teams or not?"

"Let's just play!" Relena cried, impatient. Quatre nodded to Duo to start.

He walked over to the table, drew a card, frowned, and then returned it to the bottom of the deck. Everyone was surprised. What kind of charade was it that would be hard for Duo?

They all fell silent, watching as Duo preformed his charade. He was moving oddly and looked like he was trying to tremble and shudder at the same time. No one even tried to guess. After a moment, Duo huffed and held up one finger.

"One word," Hilde said. Duo nodded. He continued his odd movements and Quatre finally made a guess:

"…ants in your pants?" Duo frowned angrily at that and shook his head no. Then everyone tried to guess.

"A seizure?"

"An earthquake?"

"A vibrator?"

They all turned with wide eyes to look at who had voiced the question. Relena merely shrugged and smiled innocently. Duo scowled. Then he sighed and held a hand to his ear like he was listening for something.

"Sounds like…?" prompted Zechs. Duo nodded. He pretended to wave his hand in the air, as if greeting someone.

"Good bye?"

"Come here?"

"See ya?"

Duo grew more frustrated with each guess. He went over to the costume trunk and opened it. After riffling through the contents for a minute or two, he came up with a piece of shiny, semi-transparent crimson fabric. Wrapping it around himself, he looked to the others, who all had puzzled looks on their faces.

The American gestured wildly at his costume, and preformed the peculiar movements again. When no one guessed, he looked at them expectantly.

"What are you supposed to be, Duo?" Heero finally ventured to ask.

"You all give up?" Duo asked, irritated. The others nodded. "It wasn't that hard!" he protested. "Oh okay, fine then. I was supposed to be Jell-o!"

"What?"

"The jiggling, the red see-through, sounds like 'hello'? What else could it be? What is wrong with you guys?!"

"I don't even like Jell-o," Wufei said quietly.

"Who wants to go next?" Noin asked.

Kitsune: Sorry for the short chapter! But I felt bad for not updating!

Tempest: That was really short.

Kitsune: I know! But I ran out of ideas…

Tempest: *sigh*

Kitsune: Well, review and please give me some suggestions for charades and other games! Thanks!

Tempest: I agree with Wufei

Kitsune: What?

Tempest: I don't like Jell-O. It's just not natural.

Kitsune: Me either. I like pudding. The swirl kind with chocolate and vanilla… *starts drooling and fantasizing about pudding and Gundam pilots* Mmmmm…..

Tempest: O___o   Oooookaaaay….