Attack of the Bored
Disclaimer: I WON'T SAY THE INJUSTICE WORDS!
'Today I had fun in makin gthe other pilots mad'
Duo snuck past a sleeping Wufei with a large paintcan and paintbrush.
'First I painted Nataku pink'
He finished the paint job and smiled at his work. He then went into each of the Gundams except his own and did a little.... erm.... rearanging.
'I then replaced all of the self-destruction devices with ice cream cones'
Duo smirked as he started up Wing.
'What happened to Wing? I crashed the Gundam in a bridge'
He happily went inside the mansion of Quatre and into the kitchen.
'Next I replaced the tea bags with coffee ones'
The braided wonder smiled as he took a spray-painting can into the circus.
'I spray-painted scythes on the lions and their cages'
Duo walked into a sleeping Quatre's room with black paint and a brush.
'I painted a mustache and beard on my blonde friend'
Duo then walked out to Sandrock'
'And I gave Sandrock a matching look'
He looked at the snoozing Wufei and smirked.
'I finally finished by painting pink flowers on Justice boy and my phone number on his leg'
REVENGE
Quatre sipped his tea only to find it tasted like coffee. He then looked into the mirror and saw a mustache. When he saw Sandrock, he knew who did this all.
'Quatre got angry and dumped a paintcan full of pink paint over my head and then smashed his violin in my stomach, ouch'
Wufei woke up and saw the pink flowers and the pink Nataku. When he saw my phone number, he knew what to do.
'Then Justice boy nearly killed me by ranting on about justice and honor, and he finished by painting Deathscythe purple'
Trowa looked at the lions and the cages in anger.
'Trowa finally snapped and threw my butt in the garbage can, screaming his uni-bang off'
Heero looked at his Gundam in anger. He was about ready to use the self-destruction device when he saw that he was holding an ice cream cone'
'Heero torpedoed my Gundam and sold it to OZ'
'This concludes what happened today'
'And the moral of the story is, don't mess with Shinigami's friends!'
THE END
Disclaimer: I WON'T SAY THE INJUSTICE WORDS!
'Today I had fun in makin gthe other pilots mad'
Duo snuck past a sleeping Wufei with a large paintcan and paintbrush.
'First I painted Nataku pink'
He finished the paint job and smiled at his work. He then went into each of the Gundams except his own and did a little.... erm.... rearanging.
'I then replaced all of the self-destruction devices with ice cream cones'
Duo smirked as he started up Wing.
'What happened to Wing? I crashed the Gundam in a bridge'
He happily went inside the mansion of Quatre and into the kitchen.
'Next I replaced the tea bags with coffee ones'
The braided wonder smiled as he took a spray-painting can into the circus.
'I spray-painted scythes on the lions and their cages'
Duo walked into a sleeping Quatre's room with black paint and a brush.
'I painted a mustache and beard on my blonde friend'
Duo then walked out to Sandrock'
'And I gave Sandrock a matching look'
He looked at the snoozing Wufei and smirked.
'I finally finished by painting pink flowers on Justice boy and my phone number on his leg'
REVENGE
Quatre sipped his tea only to find it tasted like coffee. He then looked into the mirror and saw a mustache. When he saw Sandrock, he knew who did this all.
'Quatre got angry and dumped a paintcan full of pink paint over my head and then smashed his violin in my stomach, ouch'
Wufei woke up and saw the pink flowers and the pink Nataku. When he saw my phone number, he knew what to do.
'Then Justice boy nearly killed me by ranting on about justice and honor, and he finished by painting Deathscythe purple'
Trowa looked at the lions and the cages in anger.
'Trowa finally snapped and threw my butt in the garbage can, screaming his uni-bang off'
Heero looked at his Gundam in anger. He was about ready to use the self-destruction device when he saw that he was holding an ice cream cone'
'Heero torpedoed my Gundam and sold it to OZ'
'This concludes what happened today'
'And the moral of the story is, don't mess with Shinigami's friends!'
THE END