EDITOR'S NOTE: I just got back from a trip, and am having a more
pleasing day. Interesting. Well, I was thinking, and I realised that
this story is gonna have a sort of Moulin Rouge/Romeo & Juliet-ish
twist. The forbidden love thing. Perhaps death, but mainly love. I
don't know how I'll work it in, but good luck to me.
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SCENE 7

Training
(Diamond's lecture)

Wufei: Trowa, did you hear?

Trowa:Hear what?

Wufei: Diamond is the newest Gundam Pilot.

Trowa:(sweatdrop) You're kidding.

Wufei: No, I'm not.

Trowa: I knew Dr. J wanted a change...but, a WOMAN?!

Wufei: Yeah!! Women are just NOT capable of this kind of thing!

Diamond: (enters the room) REALLY?! Sooo, it's just LUCK that I got
chosen for the same damn job you have? Does this mean that YOU'RE not
qualified either? If I got qualified, and me being a woman, so easily,
it makes me wonder, how did YOU get such a job? You being a 'wonder-
ful' MAN and everything! I mean, you're not even an ADULT!! Ass.

Wufei: WHY, YOU!

Diamond: YOU WANNA PIECE OF THIS?! BRING IT ON!! GOTTA GET UP EARLY,
PAPER BOY!! HA!

Trowa: STOOOOOOOOOPP!!

Diamond: Nan?!

Trowa: Yes, I actually yelled. You don't really need to argue. You
already GOT the job, so there's no sense in arguing over it.

Wufei: That sounds like something Quatre'd say!

Trowa: Well, perhaps his pacifism has rubbed off on me.

Kia: (also walks in the room, clapping) Nice speech, Trowa. Congratul-
ations.

Diamond: Leave it be. I have the job. I'm done arguing with you. So
please, just leave it be. (walks out of the room)

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EDITOR'S NOTE #2: Well, I'm sorry to leave it this short. But I really
need to work on other things. I just cannot do this kinda thing right
now. I have run out of ideas. I am thinking of doing some spoofing
of something. Sooooo...buh bye!!