This little ficcie was written on a loooong bus trip, and I had to sit next to
my ex-best friend…who totally hates my guts. That's where I got the
inspiration for this piece, so thank you, Heather, my former Mako-chan,
now to be known as my Heero Yuy… my opposite.
This is also for Meghann-chan and Tatsufugin.
"The Trucker and the Happy Clown" by Koneko
Whoever thought that riding in a moving vehicle was fun, is definitely insane.
Even though people say that of me, I know that truly…
They are the crazy ones.
I have traveled with Heero Yuy.
Those who say that silence is golden have got another thing coming.
Silence is ice, cutting into my soul.
The most that Heero, ever the stoic "Perfect Soldier", said at one time
was, "Hn."
Do you know how demeaning it is to have questions answered with "Hn",
just like shooing away a small child?
I ask him, "How are you today?"
"Hn."
"Alright… how many things did you blow up today?"
"Hn."
My point made, I continue on…
Getting bored, I listen to some of my favorite music, and start singing along.
Snapping his attention away from the road instantly, he grasps my mouth
in his hand, utters two words, then frees me from his grasp. I really am
beginning, no, I really DO hate the words "shut up."
I hate being told what to do, like I'm immature or childish. Especially by the
likes of Heero Yuy. He's never had fun before, so he tries to stop anyone
else from it. One of these days, I'm going to smack him a good one, right
upside the kisser.
Let's see him tell me to shut up with a fat lip.
Anyway, I was talking all about the wonders of Heero Yuy…oh, I didn't catch
your name…uh huh, oh me?
I'm Shinigami, the Great God of Death… known to the mortal world as Duo
Maxwell.
Heero is the worst partner I could ever have!!
Hell, WUFEI would be better, ranting about Justice and polishing Nataku the
entire time! Damn, even the cold, dead, body of Treize would be better
than him!
Heero only concentrates on the mission, which is fine and dandy when
there IS a mission! Right now, his idea of a mission is going to the grocery
store and getting some milk!
And talk about bad vibes! This guy emits and transmits bad feelings all
around!
And whenever I say anything, he gives me one of his best death glares, any
other person would cringe and run. I've grown used to them, after all, I'm
Death.
Hell, even when I brush against him, he shudders away. I don't mean to…
most of the time. What? Even thought he's a complete jackass, he's got
charisma. I'll give him at least that much.
I'll tell ya what though…
I'll let Relena have him.
~~
Comments? Suggestions? Send them to me! Thank you!
my ex-best friend…who totally hates my guts. That's where I got the
inspiration for this piece, so thank you, Heather, my former Mako-chan,
now to be known as my Heero Yuy… my opposite.
This is also for Meghann-chan and Tatsufugin.
"The Trucker and the Happy Clown" by Koneko
Whoever thought that riding in a moving vehicle was fun, is definitely insane.
Even though people say that of me, I know that truly…
They are the crazy ones.
I have traveled with Heero Yuy.
Those who say that silence is golden have got another thing coming.
Silence is ice, cutting into my soul.
The most that Heero, ever the stoic "Perfect Soldier", said at one time
was, "Hn."
Do you know how demeaning it is to have questions answered with "Hn",
just like shooing away a small child?
I ask him, "How are you today?"
"Hn."
"Alright… how many things did you blow up today?"
"Hn."
My point made, I continue on…
Getting bored, I listen to some of my favorite music, and start singing along.
Snapping his attention away from the road instantly, he grasps my mouth
in his hand, utters two words, then frees me from his grasp. I really am
beginning, no, I really DO hate the words "shut up."
I hate being told what to do, like I'm immature or childish. Especially by the
likes of Heero Yuy. He's never had fun before, so he tries to stop anyone
else from it. One of these days, I'm going to smack him a good one, right
upside the kisser.
Let's see him tell me to shut up with a fat lip.
Anyway, I was talking all about the wonders of Heero Yuy…oh, I didn't catch
your name…uh huh, oh me?
I'm Shinigami, the Great God of Death… known to the mortal world as Duo
Maxwell.
Heero is the worst partner I could ever have!!
Hell, WUFEI would be better, ranting about Justice and polishing Nataku the
entire time! Damn, even the cold, dead, body of Treize would be better
than him!
Heero only concentrates on the mission, which is fine and dandy when
there IS a mission! Right now, his idea of a mission is going to the grocery
store and getting some milk!
And talk about bad vibes! This guy emits and transmits bad feelings all
around!
And whenever I say anything, he gives me one of his best death glares, any
other person would cringe and run. I've grown used to them, after all, I'm
Death.
Hell, even when I brush against him, he shudders away. I don't mean to…
most of the time. What? Even thought he's a complete jackass, he's got
charisma. I'll give him at least that much.
I'll tell ya what though…
I'll let Relena have him.
~~
Comments? Suggestions? Send them to me! Thank you!