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Summery: Duo being his idiotic self
Bad Mitten
"Come on guys! Lets play something!" shouted Duo.
"Play with yourself" answered Wufei.
"Owh wu-wu, your nasty!" said Duo.
WuFei slapped his forehead. He couldn't say anything to Maxwell without him turning it into something nasty. "Maxwell" he sighed.
Duo smiled with his lop sided grin and rolled back and forth from his heels to his toes. "So I'll pick the game then."
"I rather pick the game, Duo. I don't even want to know the game YOU would pick" said Trowa.
"Don't ya trust me" questioned Duo innocently as possible.
"No."
Duo stuck his tongue out at Trowa. "So what we gonna play?"
"Bad mitten."
"Bad mitten? I've never played that before."
"Go get the birdie Duo, and Quatre get the rackets."
"Okay Trowa" replied Quatre as he got up and walked up stairs.
"KAY!!" yelled Duo as he ran off.
"What do I do" asked WuFei.
"Help me set up the net."
***
Trowa and WuFei where on one team and Quatre and Duo where on the other.
"Give me the birdie" said Trowa.
"NO! I'm serving" yelled Duo
"Do you know how to serve?"
"Do I know how to serve, what kind of question is that?" questioned Duo sarcastically.
Duo threw the birdy up and smacked it over the net. Trowa saw that something was wrong with the birdie so he told WuFei not to hit it.
"SCORE!" yelled Duo doing a little dance.
Trowa walked over to the birdie and picked it up. "Duo no baka!" yelled Trowa.
"Trowa! Be nice" scolded Quatre.
"Duo I didn't mean a REAL bird" Trowa replied holding the bird by its wing.
"Oh my" said Quatre.
WuFei stared at the now dead bird. "Injustice."
"Well you weren't specific" complained Duo.
"Quatre, will you please get the birdie" asked Trowa as he threw the bird away.
"Certainly" answered Quatre.
A few minutes later....
"So this is a birdie, huh? Why do they call this thing a birdie?"
"I do not know Maxwell, just serve it."
***
A while later...
"I'm done" stated WuFei, Trowa, and Quatre.
"Owh, come on."
"Maxwell you have hit us with that birdie numerous times, and you have hit Quatre with that racket a couple of times" stated Wufei.
"Yeah Duo, you plat to ruff." agreed Quatre who by now had a black eye and a killer head ache.
"Fine" sighed Duo giving into the 3. Then his eyes brightened with a wicked gleam in them. "Lets play baseball.."
"NO" they all shouted backing away.
***
What did ya think? I couldn't seem to fit Heero in there so.... I guess he was doing a Mission or something...
Summery: Duo being his idiotic self
Bad Mitten
"Come on guys! Lets play something!" shouted Duo.
"Play with yourself" answered Wufei.
"Owh wu-wu, your nasty!" said Duo.
WuFei slapped his forehead. He couldn't say anything to Maxwell without him turning it into something nasty. "Maxwell" he sighed.
Duo smiled with his lop sided grin and rolled back and forth from his heels to his toes. "So I'll pick the game then."
"I rather pick the game, Duo. I don't even want to know the game YOU would pick" said Trowa.
"Don't ya trust me" questioned Duo innocently as possible.
"No."
Duo stuck his tongue out at Trowa. "So what we gonna play?"
"Bad mitten."
"Bad mitten? I've never played that before."
"Go get the birdie Duo, and Quatre get the rackets."
"Okay Trowa" replied Quatre as he got up and walked up stairs.
"KAY!!" yelled Duo as he ran off.
"What do I do" asked WuFei.
"Help me set up the net."
***
Trowa and WuFei where on one team and Quatre and Duo where on the other.
"Give me the birdie" said Trowa.
"NO! I'm serving" yelled Duo
"Do you know how to serve?"
"Do I know how to serve, what kind of question is that?" questioned Duo sarcastically.
Duo threw the birdy up and smacked it over the net. Trowa saw that something was wrong with the birdie so he told WuFei not to hit it.
"SCORE!" yelled Duo doing a little dance.
Trowa walked over to the birdie and picked it up. "Duo no baka!" yelled Trowa.
"Trowa! Be nice" scolded Quatre.
"Duo I didn't mean a REAL bird" Trowa replied holding the bird by its wing.
"Oh my" said Quatre.
WuFei stared at the now dead bird. "Injustice."
"Well you weren't specific" complained Duo.
"Quatre, will you please get the birdie" asked Trowa as he threw the bird away.
"Certainly" answered Quatre.
A few minutes later....
"So this is a birdie, huh? Why do they call this thing a birdie?"
"I do not know Maxwell, just serve it."
***
A while later...
"I'm done" stated WuFei, Trowa, and Quatre.
"Owh, come on."
"Maxwell you have hit us with that birdie numerous times, and you have hit Quatre with that racket a couple of times" stated Wufei.
"Yeah Duo, you plat to ruff." agreed Quatre who by now had a black eye and a killer head ache.
"Fine" sighed Duo giving into the 3. Then his eyes brightened with a wicked gleam in them. "Lets play baseball.."
"NO" they all shouted backing away.
***
What did ya think? I couldn't seem to fit Heero in there so.... I guess he was doing a Mission or something...