Disclaimer: So, here's the next
chapter. :) I was inspired! hehe Anyways, here's the next chapter, because my
friend…*cough**Rena**cough*…is going to kill me if I don't. Heh. Not amusing!
Well, since she knows where I live, and I need to see her soon to give her her
suviner from San Deigo…I thought I'd add another chapter just to be safe. :) So everyone owes this chapter coming out so *soon* to Rena.
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"Guys,
you've got to come over here quick!"Quatre quietly spoke into the telephone. "There's
this girl, and she's a Gundam Pilot. I saw her battle and take down at least 50
Taurus! She's no ametur!" He said, before hanging up the white ivory telephone
located in the downstairs lobby.
"Haruna,
maybe we should be a little more polite to Quatre. I mean, he IS providing us
with food and board, and all we do is sit around and be didtant all day."Aurelia
looked over at her silver friend. The animal's medow green eyes glanced up at
the girl with a look of boredom.
"If
you care so much, Aurelia, then why don't you go talk to him
about it." Haruna crudely remarked, before curling back up again to rest more.
"Maybe
I will." Aurelia replied haughtily, standing up and leaving the room.
"Excuse
me?" Aurelia poked her head inside the study. Quatre turned to see the golden
haired goddess peeking in at him from outside the study. Her hair, to her
ankles and french braided, looked like a mirror image of the sun's rays, and
strands of it blew all over her face with the gentle breeze that came in from
the window. Her deep blue eyes seemed to sparkle, and looked at him almost
longingly. Her white tank top and black jeans went well together, and she
seemed in no particular urgantcy.
"Yes,
miss?" Quatre turned to the girl in the doorway. "May I help you in any way?"
"Actually,
no." She smiled, and sweet smile that only someone of emence charm could
compile. "I just wanted to apologize for being so hostile lately." She then
stepped into the room, her black boots making a soft clunking noise as she did
so.
"That's
quite alright." The sweet blond exclaimed. "Is there anything else?" He asked,
trying to sound civil.
"Yes,
actually." Aurelia nodded, her eyes scanning Quatre's pink blouse and purple
vest. As well as his khaki pants. "We're going shopping."
"What?!"
The surprised Quatre exclaimed, rather startled by the remark.
At
the mall on Colony L4, Aurelia dragged Quatre around, examining all clothing
stores to see what Quatre could wear besides oink and purple, which, in her
opinion, made him look rather gay.
"But
I like my outfit!" Quatre protested, not exactly willing to go shopping with a
girl he hardly knew. "These colors suit me just fine!"
"Quatre."
Aurelia looked back at him with a 'You're stupid' look on her face.
"But…"
Quatre started again.
"Quatre."
Aurelia looked at him again. "No." With that, she dragged him into Urban
Outfitters!
"Are
you sure this is me?" Quatre squeaked from the dressing room.
"Come
on out! Let me see it!" Aurelia squeeled.
Quatre
came out of the dressing room wearing black leather pants, a white T-shirt that
said 'Chick Magnet' on it in bold red letters, and a black leather jacket. A
pair of black sunglasses were perched on his head, and the black boots clomped
across the second floor of the very large store. (AN: That rhymed! hehe!)
Aurelia
let out a little squeel, and flipped down his sunglasses so that he was
actually wearing them like normal people. "You look great!"
"But
I like my outfit just fine! And my goggles too!" Quatre looked at Aurelia
questioningly.
"Quatre.
Your outfit is ugly and gay looking, and your goggles make you look like the
Coyote from Loony Toons." She rolled her eyes inpatiently, and dragged him to
the counter. "Now I'll hear no more of your stupid gay outfit."With that, she
threw the shirt, pants, vest, and shoes into a nearby waste basket, and paid
for Quatre's new and improved outfit.
"Is
this really necessary?" The blond asked, looking down at his shirt that said 'Chick
Magnet' in bold red letters. "I mean, isn't it a bit unappropiate?"
Aurelia
glanced at his shirt. "Nope. Looks fine to me!" She exclaimed happily.
"OMG!"
Quatre whirled around. "I have guests coming over now!" He remembered, actually
later than he should have. "We must go!"
They
quickly drove back to Quatre's mansion, and ran into the living room. Four boys
stood there. One had long brown hair in a braid, another had black hair and a
rat tail, the other had a weird brown (AN: I forgot what u call Trowa's hair
style…o.O???) uni bang tha hung over his face quite a bit, and the last looked
very familiar with his dark brown hair and strands of it brushing his eyelids…
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So…sorry
it so short. And bad. Ug! . Well, I'm going to sleep now. So…yeah. And,
if anyone has any ideas, e-mail me at dragonstar27@hotmail.com :) Thanks for
all your reviews! :) I love you all!
