Duo was puzzled. Hiiro was ignoring him. While this wasn't an unusual thing for Hiiro, he was holding out longer than normal before pulling the 'Omae o korosu' bit. I wonder what he's up to? Oh well, I can practice my stealth skills on that new girl. Give her a true Maxwell 'welcome' Deciding on a course of action, Duo began to slowly walk towards the hall. If he could just get a bucket of water then everything would be perfect!
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Usagi knew what Duo was doing. Keeping a correspondence with her brother had informed her of the basic characteristics of his friends, and she was aware of Duo's tendencies. She wasn't stupid enough to think that he would just unwind, oooh no. He was planning something, and she wouldn't like it from the way that he was acting. Slowly standing up and turning around, Usagi looked around the room. There was that quiet boy, Hiiro from the way that he was acting, sitting in one of the chairs. Surprising that he had chosen one of the few chairs that she couldn't monitor from her seat; then again, maybe not so surprising. I'll have to look into that she noted to herself. Wouldn't do not to know what was going on. Slowly scanning the rest of the room, Usagi smiled. So that's what he was planning, was he? We'll just have to see about that.
Quietly walking over to a small table, Usagi took a small black pistol from one of the drawers. Perfect! Crowing silently to herself, Usagi started over to Hiiro's chair. The perfect place to hide! Duo'll never look for me there! Sitting on an arm of the large chair, Usagi winked at the confused pilot of 01 and gestured to the door where Duo was creeping in with a large bucket of water. Light dawned in his colbat eyes, and he too settled back to watch the 'Great Shinigami' get beaten at his own game. This would be fun!
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The silent one slips in and out of the shadows, carefully approaching his prey. Coming soundlessly to their turned back he stealthily pours the secret formula over their . . . "What the hell?" That girl wasn't in the chair. In fact she was nowhere in sight. Where had that girl gone while he was away? Thinking carefully, Duo began to silently slip between the chairs that were scattered throughout the room, one thought on his mind. Where was that girl?
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What on Earth was he doing? Was the main thought running through Hiiro's ming right then. Duo was slipping between chairs on the other side of the room, acting for all the world like he was expecting an attack. Hearing a soft rustle at his side he turned to see the silver haired girl standing up, holding a pistol in her hand and . . . Wait a minute. A pistol?! Slightly alarmed at this taboo, he raised an eyebrow at the girl and was rewarded with a smile and a silently mouthed word before she walked off. Oh. That explained it. Now to sit back and watch this most amazing show.
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Well, that's another chapter! I should have more out this week but I have to leave the computer now. Ja!
PS
I don't own the characters!
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Usagi knew what Duo was doing. Keeping a correspondence with her brother had informed her of the basic characteristics of his friends, and she was aware of Duo's tendencies. She wasn't stupid enough to think that he would just unwind, oooh no. He was planning something, and she wouldn't like it from the way that he was acting. Slowly standing up and turning around, Usagi looked around the room. There was that quiet boy, Hiiro from the way that he was acting, sitting in one of the chairs. Surprising that he had chosen one of the few chairs that she couldn't monitor from her seat; then again, maybe not so surprising. I'll have to look into that she noted to herself. Wouldn't do not to know what was going on. Slowly scanning the rest of the room, Usagi smiled. So that's what he was planning, was he? We'll just have to see about that.
Quietly walking over to a small table, Usagi took a small black pistol from one of the drawers. Perfect! Crowing silently to herself, Usagi started over to Hiiro's chair. The perfect place to hide! Duo'll never look for me there! Sitting on an arm of the large chair, Usagi winked at the confused pilot of 01 and gestured to the door where Duo was creeping in with a large bucket of water. Light dawned in his colbat eyes, and he too settled back to watch the 'Great Shinigami' get beaten at his own game. This would be fun!
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The silent one slips in and out of the shadows, carefully approaching his prey. Coming soundlessly to their turned back he stealthily pours the secret formula over their . . . "What the hell?" That girl wasn't in the chair. In fact she was nowhere in sight. Where had that girl gone while he was away? Thinking carefully, Duo began to silently slip between the chairs that were scattered throughout the room, one thought on his mind. Where was that girl?
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What on Earth was he doing? Was the main thought running through Hiiro's ming right then. Duo was slipping between chairs on the other side of the room, acting for all the world like he was expecting an attack. Hearing a soft rustle at his side he turned to see the silver haired girl standing up, holding a pistol in her hand and . . . Wait a minute. A pistol?! Slightly alarmed at this taboo, he raised an eyebrow at the girl and was rewarded with a smile and a silently mouthed word before she walked off. Oh. That explained it. Now to sit back and watch this most amazing show.
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Well, that's another chapter! I should have more out this week but I have to leave the computer now. Ja!
PS
I don't own the characters!