Chapter 2 Plotting
~* I don't own Gundam Wing. Thnaks for the reviews, and please R&R!!!*~ Lady Scythe
Relena dropped the paper and reconsidered the idea that had formed in her brain. It was impossible, it couldn't work! Yet the idea's shining rays did not dim; this plan seemed logical at Relena's depseration point.
The stradgey was this: To the world, Relena Dorlain would be found drowned in the river. The river in the park across town that wrapped itself around the mini city.She would be said to be cremated,so Relena's new mission was to return the urn to Miliardo. Meanwhile, the living Relena would switch identies and come to her 'funeral'. She would get to know herself from the people who said they loved her's point of view.
Relena shook her head again. Why was this such a glamerous option? She did not need to be running around playing different roles! Her life was not a play!
She moved outside to her porch and waited for her concicious to kick in and tell her not to desert the life she had. But only the threads of a song filled the air. A song, with a melodramatic twist for it fit Relena's 'situation'. The song told her to go ahead with her plan because she had trapped herself into a nightmarish life. Relena was gulliable enough to believe it.
After the song was flipped off, Relena began the preperation for her 'death'. She bought hair dye and colored lenses. She dyed her hair and put in the lenses and then went to go get her long hair cut. It was late at night when Relena finally headed to bed. She wished a logical dream would come to her, but instead she dreampt of the reunion with her brother and then that she blew her disguise and was cast out of her circle of friends. Her alarm went off just as the newspaper came out reading:
DOVE OF PEACE FOUND DEAD
Dazed and exhausted, Relena rolled over and wondered if her previous day was just part of the dream. However, the sight of herself told her she was wrong. Relena took the next step to her plan, so she could escape her stuffy apartment. She went down to the river and looked around. The sparkling blue waters could hold a small fishing boat, though none populated the river because of the jagged rocks scattered in the river bed. Their small peaks would not frighten a visitor but any resident knew those peaks 'were just the tip of the iceberg'.
Relena smirked at this weird twist of fate. She continued to stroll along the riverside, plotting. If she were to be in her disguise, rowing along with 'Relena', she could say she crashed the boat and before any medical attention came in, she could claim Relena to be dead. She would notify all of Relena's friends about 'her' cremation. The service could not be open cakset obviously, because of the urn. No matter what stir that caused. With this plot fully formed, Relena headed back home, to put her dream into action. Relena thought about the perfectioness of her plan. Little did she know what this transformation would bring..........
~* Please R&R! I know this chapter isn't very well written but please just wait until I get the next part out ~_~*~
-Lady Scythe
~* I don't own Gundam Wing. Thnaks for the reviews, and please R&R!!!*~ Lady Scythe
Relena dropped the paper and reconsidered the idea that had formed in her brain. It was impossible, it couldn't work! Yet the idea's shining rays did not dim; this plan seemed logical at Relena's depseration point.
The stradgey was this: To the world, Relena Dorlain would be found drowned in the river. The river in the park across town that wrapped itself around the mini city.She would be said to be cremated,so Relena's new mission was to return the urn to Miliardo. Meanwhile, the living Relena would switch identies and come to her 'funeral'. She would get to know herself from the people who said they loved her's point of view.
Relena shook her head again. Why was this such a glamerous option? She did not need to be running around playing different roles! Her life was not a play!
She moved outside to her porch and waited for her concicious to kick in and tell her not to desert the life she had. But only the threads of a song filled the air. A song, with a melodramatic twist for it fit Relena's 'situation'. The song told her to go ahead with her plan because she had trapped herself into a nightmarish life. Relena was gulliable enough to believe it.
After the song was flipped off, Relena began the preperation for her 'death'. She bought hair dye and colored lenses. She dyed her hair and put in the lenses and then went to go get her long hair cut. It was late at night when Relena finally headed to bed. She wished a logical dream would come to her, but instead she dreampt of the reunion with her brother and then that she blew her disguise and was cast out of her circle of friends. Her alarm went off just as the newspaper came out reading:
DOVE OF PEACE FOUND DEAD
Dazed and exhausted, Relena rolled over and wondered if her previous day was just part of the dream. However, the sight of herself told her she was wrong. Relena took the next step to her plan, so she could escape her stuffy apartment. She went down to the river and looked around. The sparkling blue waters could hold a small fishing boat, though none populated the river because of the jagged rocks scattered in the river bed. Their small peaks would not frighten a visitor but any resident knew those peaks 'were just the tip of the iceberg'.
Relena smirked at this weird twist of fate. She continued to stroll along the riverside, plotting. If she were to be in her disguise, rowing along with 'Relena', she could say she crashed the boat and before any medical attention came in, she could claim Relena to be dead. She would notify all of Relena's friends about 'her' cremation. The service could not be open cakset obviously, because of the urn. No matter what stir that caused. With this plot fully formed, Relena headed back home, to put her dream into action. Relena thought about the perfectioness of her plan. Little did she know what this transformation would bring..........
~* Please R&R! I know this chapter isn't very well written but please just wait until I get the next part out ~_~*~
-Lady Scythe