Sisters on Ice
By: Tamayo
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, I never said I did. Moron.
Warnings: Female Duo, A.U, 1x2 and 3x4, ever-so-slight Relena-bashing *Snicker*
Authour's Note: One of my first fics. Sorry it sucks so bad. And /.../ is peoples thoughts o.o You have to read the whole paragraph to figure out who's thinking, though, obviously.
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Chapter One
A girl with long, braided chestnut brown hair accompanied by another girl, shorter by maybe one inch or maybe just a half, who had dishwater blond hair arrived at the door of the Winner estate. The girl with the braid knocked and waited... a moment or so after knocking, the door opened to reveal a big man.
"Oh! Hello! I'll go get Master Quatre! Please, step ins-" The man was cut off by a boy seemingly the age of the braided girl jumping out the door.
"Duo! Relena! So glad to see you!" he exclaimed happily. Duo, the braided one, grinned, equally as happy.
"Ohayo Q! Long time no see! Nice place you got... you're even the big, bad, 'Master Quatre' now!" laughed the brown-haired girl. The slightly smaller girl smiled a bit as well.
"Hello Quatre. It's the first time I've seen you all summer!" she said politely.
"Relena! I forgot to mention how glad I am you could join Duo and I! I'm so sure you'll love figure skating!" laughed Quatre, who had platinum blonde hair that sparkled in the bright sun, which had chosen today(quite appropriately) to shine in all its glory and magnificence.
"I'm sure I will, too. Duo says it's great, so I'm sure I will enjoy it. After all, we are sisters!" smiled Relena, still being polite, like goofing off would offend Quatre or something.
"Well, let's go! Our taxi will be here any minute now!" laughed Quatre. The three sprinted off across the huge, vast lawns, but were no where *near* where the taxi would pick them up when they could run no longer.
"So, Q-man, why did you call a taxi when you could have just gotten Rashid to drive your huge-ass car?" inquired Duo breathlessly.
"I hate it when the mobs of fangirls start chasing me around. They have all of my liscence plate numbers posted on the internet or something! They all know my cars!" Quatre laughed. They walked for a minute or two before beginning to sprint once again. After about two more sessions like this, they reached the cab, which was already waiting for them.
"Sorry for bein' late but ya know they don't build lawns like they used to. Either that or, um..." Duo began and thought of something to finish with but before she could, Relena pointed out that you don't 'build lawns' and that was the end of that.
They got in the car and were driven to an ice rink called Ice Roses. They went inside and Q went off to get changed while Relena and Duo removed their baggy, outer clothing to reveal they had their skating suits on underneath. They proceeded to start doing a quick set of warm ups and were quickly joined by Quatre. Soon enough, they were ready to do some skating. The rink was used specifically for the practicing of figure skating.
Because the Winner family was one of the families that founded this arena, Quatre got himself and the two girls in for free.
As they headed for the ice, Quatre asked Duo if Relena knew how to skate.
"Yeah, I mean, just the basic forwards, and stop. She doesn't know anything fancy. But she seems eager to learn, ne? So let's not disappoint her" Duo replied. Then the trio gracefully stepped onto the ice.
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It was early in the afternoon, so not many people were there. A boy with cobalt blue eyes stepped into Ice Roses' lobby. He put on his skates.
This particular boy had no family. And almost no friends. He was seemingly emotionless, and he had a terrifying death glare. Mostly because he was so alone in this world, he found solace in an activity most would not believe to suit him; figure skating.
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Duo grinned as her and Quatre raced around the rink, doing synchronized jumps, seeing who would falter first.
Out of the corner of his eye, Quatre noticed a boy his age, 15, enter the arena. He turned his full attention in his direction, and broke into a large smile. He had been so busy making sure that he wasn't mistaken, that he smacked right into the wall.
Quatre dizzily picked himself up and skated towards the other boy. "Heero! Heero Yuy, is that you?!?" he was yelling.
The boy with the intense stare turned his beautiful cobalt eyes in the direction of the voice yelling his name. He saw a boy with blonde hair, aquamarine eyes, and a beautiful smile skating his way.
"Hai." Heero said emotionlessly.
"Heero! I haven't seen you since first grade! In private school!" Quatre yelled happily. Heero didn't respond... /Could this be the wrong Heero Yuy?/ pondered Quatre.
"You know? It's me! Quatre Winner..?" offered Quatre hopefully.
"I remember now." Heero stated simply.
"How have you been?" asked Quatre merrily.
"Fine." Heero responded, still emotionless. Quatre smiled brightly at his old companion.
"How about you come meet some friends of mine!" Quatre suggested.
"Maybe later. I want to get some *skating* done here, Quatre." said Heero. /If I didn't know better, I could have sworn Heero was being cold towards me!/ Quatre thought. Then he pasted another bright smile on.
"Okay Heero!" Quatre practically *sang*, and skated back towards Duo, who was still doing jumps and spins in the far end, not noticing Quatre's old companion or even that Quatre had been talking to someone.
"Hey Q! I won!" grinned Duo.
"Yeah, yeah. I know. I was kinda distracted, okay?"
"Whatever."
A few minutes later, Relena noticed an incredibly *GORGEOUS* boy with blazing cobalt eyes, messy brown hair, and an incredible talent at skating. She instantly fell in love, and decided it was time to bring her great acting skills out and give her handsome prince a show...
She picked up a fast skating pace, and attempted to do a cross-over right as she skated past Heero. Unfortunatly, she screwed up, and fell on her face, and Heero simply swerved around her without even noticing her.
She cut her face, her cheek in particular, and now that part of the ice was red. /Oh, how I LOATHE skating!/ she thought angrily in her mind, but stuck a forced, 'pretty' smile upon her face and got another idea to capture the boy's attention.
"Oh dear! My sister forgot to sharpen my skates and now I've fallen over! I can't stand up, I think I hurt my ankle! Someone, please help me!!!" she cried out in fake pain. Duo heard her voice in mid-jump and felt mad at first. /How can she say that? Those skates aren't even *hers*!!! We *rented* them!!!/ Duo thought angrily. Then she decided to go help her sister. When she finished the jump, and turned in Relena's direction, however... there was already someone helping her up. Feeling as though someone said 'I don't need you anymore' to her, she turned and took another jump to get her mind off it. /Who does that guy think he is?!? She doesn't even *know* him!!!/
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Some stupid girl was wailing at him to help her up. He rolled his eyes and helped her up. /Baka onna./ thought Heero as he helped up the blushing girl who was batting her eyelashes at him.
"Oh kind sir! Thank you for helping me up!" Relena gushed, throwing her arms around his neck and hugging him.
"Omae o korosu." growled Heero, pushing her off, and regretting his decision to help her up in the first place.
He skated to the far end of the rink and spotted a girl chatting with Quatre as they jumped and spun around. /This must be the 'friend' that Quatre was talking about/ Heero thought. He left for another, more empty part of the rink.
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T.B.C
So, what did you people think? I know. It sucks. It's probably even unoriginal. I just figured I needed to get the idea out of my mind and stuff. Please R&R, this is my first fic I posted on fanfiction.net... so try and keep to constructive criticisim(Yech. I can't spell that right). Anyway, there's so many more chapters coming, if you actually like this *cough*notevenworthyofthetitlegarbage*cough* fic, just post a review(duh -_- ;) or email me at [email protected] Arigato!
By: Tamayo
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing, I never said I did. Moron.
Warnings: Female Duo, A.U, 1x2 and 3x4, ever-so-slight Relena-bashing *Snicker*
Authour's Note: One of my first fics. Sorry it sucks so bad. And /.../ is peoples thoughts o.o You have to read the whole paragraph to figure out who's thinking, though, obviously.
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Chapter One
A girl with long, braided chestnut brown hair accompanied by another girl, shorter by maybe one inch or maybe just a half, who had dishwater blond hair arrived at the door of the Winner estate. The girl with the braid knocked and waited... a moment or so after knocking, the door opened to reveal a big man.
"Oh! Hello! I'll go get Master Quatre! Please, step ins-" The man was cut off by a boy seemingly the age of the braided girl jumping out the door.
"Duo! Relena! So glad to see you!" he exclaimed happily. Duo, the braided one, grinned, equally as happy.
"Ohayo Q! Long time no see! Nice place you got... you're even the big, bad, 'Master Quatre' now!" laughed the brown-haired girl. The slightly smaller girl smiled a bit as well.
"Hello Quatre. It's the first time I've seen you all summer!" she said politely.
"Relena! I forgot to mention how glad I am you could join Duo and I! I'm so sure you'll love figure skating!" laughed Quatre, who had platinum blonde hair that sparkled in the bright sun, which had chosen today(quite appropriately) to shine in all its glory and magnificence.
"I'm sure I will, too. Duo says it's great, so I'm sure I will enjoy it. After all, we are sisters!" smiled Relena, still being polite, like goofing off would offend Quatre or something.
"Well, let's go! Our taxi will be here any minute now!" laughed Quatre. The three sprinted off across the huge, vast lawns, but were no where *near* where the taxi would pick them up when they could run no longer.
"So, Q-man, why did you call a taxi when you could have just gotten Rashid to drive your huge-ass car?" inquired Duo breathlessly.
"I hate it when the mobs of fangirls start chasing me around. They have all of my liscence plate numbers posted on the internet or something! They all know my cars!" Quatre laughed. They walked for a minute or two before beginning to sprint once again. After about two more sessions like this, they reached the cab, which was already waiting for them.
"Sorry for bein' late but ya know they don't build lawns like they used to. Either that or, um..." Duo began and thought of something to finish with but before she could, Relena pointed out that you don't 'build lawns' and that was the end of that.
They got in the car and were driven to an ice rink called Ice Roses. They went inside and Q went off to get changed while Relena and Duo removed their baggy, outer clothing to reveal they had their skating suits on underneath. They proceeded to start doing a quick set of warm ups and were quickly joined by Quatre. Soon enough, they were ready to do some skating. The rink was used specifically for the practicing of figure skating.
Because the Winner family was one of the families that founded this arena, Quatre got himself and the two girls in for free.
As they headed for the ice, Quatre asked Duo if Relena knew how to skate.
"Yeah, I mean, just the basic forwards, and stop. She doesn't know anything fancy. But she seems eager to learn, ne? So let's not disappoint her" Duo replied. Then the trio gracefully stepped onto the ice.
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It was early in the afternoon, so not many people were there. A boy with cobalt blue eyes stepped into Ice Roses' lobby. He put on his skates.
This particular boy had no family. And almost no friends. He was seemingly emotionless, and he had a terrifying death glare. Mostly because he was so alone in this world, he found solace in an activity most would not believe to suit him; figure skating.
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Duo grinned as her and Quatre raced around the rink, doing synchronized jumps, seeing who would falter first.
Out of the corner of his eye, Quatre noticed a boy his age, 15, enter the arena. He turned his full attention in his direction, and broke into a large smile. He had been so busy making sure that he wasn't mistaken, that he smacked right into the wall.
Quatre dizzily picked himself up and skated towards the other boy. "Heero! Heero Yuy, is that you?!?" he was yelling.
The boy with the intense stare turned his beautiful cobalt eyes in the direction of the voice yelling his name. He saw a boy with blonde hair, aquamarine eyes, and a beautiful smile skating his way.
"Hai." Heero said emotionlessly.
"Heero! I haven't seen you since first grade! In private school!" Quatre yelled happily. Heero didn't respond... /Could this be the wrong Heero Yuy?/ pondered Quatre.
"You know? It's me! Quatre Winner..?" offered Quatre hopefully.
"I remember now." Heero stated simply.
"How have you been?" asked Quatre merrily.
"Fine." Heero responded, still emotionless. Quatre smiled brightly at his old companion.
"How about you come meet some friends of mine!" Quatre suggested.
"Maybe later. I want to get some *skating* done here, Quatre." said Heero. /If I didn't know better, I could have sworn Heero was being cold towards me!/ Quatre thought. Then he pasted another bright smile on.
"Okay Heero!" Quatre practically *sang*, and skated back towards Duo, who was still doing jumps and spins in the far end, not noticing Quatre's old companion or even that Quatre had been talking to someone.
"Hey Q! I won!" grinned Duo.
"Yeah, yeah. I know. I was kinda distracted, okay?"
"Whatever."
A few minutes later, Relena noticed an incredibly *GORGEOUS* boy with blazing cobalt eyes, messy brown hair, and an incredible talent at skating. She instantly fell in love, and decided it was time to bring her great acting skills out and give her handsome prince a show...
She picked up a fast skating pace, and attempted to do a cross-over right as she skated past Heero. Unfortunatly, she screwed up, and fell on her face, and Heero simply swerved around her without even noticing her.
She cut her face, her cheek in particular, and now that part of the ice was red. /Oh, how I LOATHE skating!/ she thought angrily in her mind, but stuck a forced, 'pretty' smile upon her face and got another idea to capture the boy's attention.
"Oh dear! My sister forgot to sharpen my skates and now I've fallen over! I can't stand up, I think I hurt my ankle! Someone, please help me!!!" she cried out in fake pain. Duo heard her voice in mid-jump and felt mad at first. /How can she say that? Those skates aren't even *hers*!!! We *rented* them!!!/ Duo thought angrily. Then she decided to go help her sister. When she finished the jump, and turned in Relena's direction, however... there was already someone helping her up. Feeling as though someone said 'I don't need you anymore' to her, she turned and took another jump to get her mind off it. /Who does that guy think he is?!? She doesn't even *know* him!!!/
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Some stupid girl was wailing at him to help her up. He rolled his eyes and helped her up. /Baka onna./ thought Heero as he helped up the blushing girl who was batting her eyelashes at him.
"Oh kind sir! Thank you for helping me up!" Relena gushed, throwing her arms around his neck and hugging him.
"Omae o korosu." growled Heero, pushing her off, and regretting his decision to help her up in the first place.
He skated to the far end of the rink and spotted a girl chatting with Quatre as they jumped and spun around. /This must be the 'friend' that Quatre was talking about/ Heero thought. He left for another, more empty part of the rink.
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T.B.C
So, what did you people think? I know. It sucks. It's probably even unoriginal. I just figured I needed to get the idea out of my mind and stuff. Please R&R, this is my first fic I posted on fanfiction.net... so try and keep to constructive criticisim(Yech. I can't spell that right). Anyway, there's so many more chapters coming, if you actually like this *cough*notevenworthyofthetitlegarbage*cough* fic, just post a review(duh -_- ;) or email me at [email protected] Arigato!