Gundam Wing: La Femmes
A Fanfic by Lady Lye
(c)2001
Rated for strong language on behalf of the characters. Remember- it's not the author w/ the potty mouth-it's her potty-mouthed characters.
Disclaimer: I do not own the whole GW thing... If I did I sure as h*ll wouldn't be here wasting my time writing fanfics about them- I'd be using them as my you-know-what slaves per my latest obsession. So don't try to sue me- it ain't worth it.
Note: rough translation for my rough use of Spanish can be found at the bottom of the chapter. This will include all previous phrases.
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Gundame: (pronunciation varies between gun-dum-eh and gun-dam-ay, but never gun-dame.) The mobile suits used by the five new girls. They are made of gundanium alloy but are coated with a newly developed substance making their shell even tougher than the gundams. Their pilots are known as the Dames.
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"Raisa!" Estelle cried happily. "You decided to play, afterall!"
Raisa blushed and looked around the room shyly. Why did so many of them have to be here?
"I thought you were going to bed," Heero said pointedly to Trowa.
"Well I found Raisa's flute in the hallway, and I couldn't just leave it there," Trowa said smoothly. He nonchalantly brought out his flute again while Raisa took hers out as well. "And then I asked her to play for me, since I probably won't get another chance to hear her for some time."
Heero grunted skeptically. He knew Trowa was up to something. He had actually never quite seen this side of the silent young man before. It might be fun to watch.
Wufei glanced at Heero in confusion. Heero gave him a 'wait and see' look. Wufei nodded and settled back next to Isabel to see what there was to see. Quatre frowned at Trowa. What was he up to?
Raisa cautiously raised her flute. She looked to Trowa. "What do you want to hear?"
"Anything," he said, leaving his flute in a resting position. "Whatever moves you."
"Alright," she thought briefly. Of course… her favorite piece… (AN: We're gonna say it was composed in a time later than ours, so it has no name. O yeh, and if you're not a music person, you're evil & shouldn't be here. You may wanna skip this next paragraph. Naw, I can't really afford to boot you out for that. *pout* Give music a chance!!) The piece began; quiet and soulful. But it kept moving, wrapping Raisa's audience into its depths just as she had always been captivated.
Trowa in particular, was spell-bound. How had he been able to overlook her at all before? She was so engrossed in the music- seeming truly relaxed and at peace. All he could see was her.
Raisa finished, letting the last note fade slowly. No one moved for several long moments. It was Quatre first started to applaud. Then they all were. Raisa blushed. She had almost forgotten they were here.
"Raisa I've never heard you play like that!" Estelle exclaimed, jumping up to hug her. "That was beautiful."
Isabel sniffled and wiped her eyes. "Ai yi yi. So much beautiful music here…"
"That was beautiful Raisa," Quatre stood so he could shake her hand in congratulation.
"Thank you-" Raisa managed to flush again. "I love to play… I used to practice for hours doing nothing else."
"Ah, so that's where you were!" Estelle teased. "Isa was certain you were reading romance novels!"
Isabel stuck out her tongue at her friend. "I hate to say it, but we better get going, muchachas."
"Si," Estelle agreed. "I still have to pack-"
"May I walk you to your room?" Quatre said politely.
"Sure," Estelle said, nothing polite about it.
"You did excellently," Heero patted Raisa on the shoulder and left as well.
Isabel wiped away a few more tears. Wufei put a hand on her shoulder. "Come on, don't be such a weak woman-"
Isabel's eyes took on a cast VERY similar to the boys under Zero System… "What did you just call me?"
"I- Uh-" Wufei took a hesitant step back.
Raisa quickly put her flute back in it's case. "We'llcatchyoulaterIsaComeonTrowaifyouwanttolive!" she cried, grabbed Trowa's arm and yanking him out of the room. They heard the sounds of yelling as the door closed behind them. "Phew. That was close… he shouldn't have said that."
"You play beautifully," he said, still a little stunned.
"Oh," she looked down, blushing again. "It's not me- it's the music. No one could ever manage to not sound good when they play that…"
"No, you made it come alive. That's essential in music." Trowa insisted.
"Thank you," she smiled bashfully.
"Do you- really have to leave?" Trowa asked as they started to walk.
"I wish I didn't," Raisa said sadly. 'Just my luck, too…' "We have a responsibility to Relena though."
"You're returning to Sank?"
"Yes."
"Maybe I'll come to visit you sometime," he said casually.
"Just to visit me? I'm hardly that important," she said, liking the jonty tone in his voice and responding to it.
"Someone who plays like an angel isn't unimportant. Of course, I could always go to not visit you."
"Then I'd be offended."
"Then I would have to change my itinerary to include you."
"Well I would change mine to avoid you."
"Then I would play my flute," he stopped to look into her eyes. "Until you joined me."
Raisa was captivated by those green eyes looking at her so deeply. Only truth was there. "I'd only wait for the next measure before beginning." (AN: *cough* Thank you, No Name!!)
"I'll come back to see you off," he said, breaking the eye contact. Shyly, perhaps because of his own actions, he left her to pack.
'Wow…'
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AN: Does Trowa seem at all OOC to you? Hmm… he does a little to me… Ah, but he's never been in love before… Yes, that's my excu- I mean, explanation. He's never been in love before and so we're seeing a whole new side to Mr. Lets-hide-behind-the-bangs-and-not-speak. Let's continue…
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Several hours later, the Dames were loading up to return to the Sank Kingdom. Heero decided to hang back in the shadows to watch, exactly as he had done the first time. Only this time, his heart ached for two.
Andria and Relena worked side by side calmly. They even laughed together when Estelle tripped and landed on top of a pile of suitcases that fell open, covering her in clothes.
"Nice one, muchacha!" Isabel called from where she, Kyla and Duo were securing bags to the top of Relena's rented limo. It was purple. Nice change of routine there.
"Oh bullocks…" Estelle muttered, then smiled. Then laughed. "Bloody hell- someone help me up." (AN: shut up. It is NOT weird in any way… or do I need to include a Brit dictionary too?)
Still laughing, Relena did so. "Here, I'll help you-"
Chuckling, Andria turned to help as well- her gaze fell on Heero, lurking in the shadows. "I'll be back in five-" she called, heading over. "Is this the way you always say good bye?"
Heero's eyes showed pain. "Good luck, Andria."
"With what?" she asked, tilting her head.
"With finding your life- the Sank kingdom's good for that."
"Heero-" she bit her lip. "Why don't you come with us? We missed you. And now I know that Relena misses you too when you're gone. Please come with us."
Heero shook his head. "Not now. I can't. You go- protect Relena for me."
"PROTECT RELENA FOR YOU!?" Andria couldn't help being angry. He- he- he hadn't asked her that. He couldn't have. "PROTECT YOUR EX WHO I BROKE UP WITH YOU SO THAT YOU COULD BE WITH HER FOR YOU?!?!?" The emotional stress had finally demanded that some action be taken. The others looked up, bewildered. "HOW CAN YOU ASK ME THAT!?"
Duo gave a low whistle. "That guy has GOT to get out more… He knows NOTHING…"
"I thought it was getting out that caused the problem in the first place," Isabel snorted.
"Isa! Duo!" Kyla scolded, upset- those were her friends over there!
Quatre emerged from the house, looking startled. Was that Heero and that girl? Heero was in some major trouble… Trowa and Raisa emerged behind him.
"What happened?"
"Andria-" Heero had fallen back, more than a little startled and almost- afraid?
"Don't you Andria me! I thought you had decency, Heero Yuy!"
Hilde popped her head out of the car window. "Holy crap… she's gonna kill him!"
Relena stared on, afraid to move. Afriad to breathe. Afriad to blink. What was she seeing? And should she be happy or upset that she was seeing it?
"Andria, I-"
"I can't believe you would ask me to do a thing like that!" Andria cried. "That's the most uncouth thing I've ever heard of! Do you realize just how much that hurts? Don't say anything- I'm through with you, Heero Yuy. It'll only cause more heartbreak." She spun around and headed straight for the limo. "Hurry up, we're going, NOW."
They scrambled to obey. Duo slammed the lid of the trunk. He and Kyla hugged briefly, exchanging whispered words before Isabel tore her away. Isa hadn't missed the pale figure in the window- she turned her nose up at him and she and Kyla got in the car.
Raisa took a moment to realize what was happening. As Trowa turned to her, she reached up and pulled his face down for a brief kiss. It seemed like the nicest, most electrifying eternity ever. Face red, she pulled away and ran to the car, waving. "Don't forget to write!"
Woodenly, Relena got in as well. Her face remained frozen, showing no emotions.
Quatre and Estelle shook hands and hugged quickly before Estelle had to join her friends in the car. She waved sadly as they pulled away.
The purple limo turned onto the main road and headed for the airport.
Duo waved after them sadly. He sighed and turned back to his fellows, then blinked at what he saw.
Heero, in shock, stared after it, quaking on the inside a little. DAMN. What the hell HAD they done to him?
Quatre, too, waved sadly. He hid his upset by rearranging the papers he had been carrying and heading back inside.
Trowa was very much in shock. Very, very, much. He too stared at the last place the car had been, utterly astonished.
Wufei had remained inside and had only gone deeper into the house to find a place to practice with his sword and vent his emotions…
Duo shook his head. "Women… can't live with 'em, can't live without 'em."
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Damn. I don't really like the way most of this came out, but that's too bad. I had to post SOMETHING. Remind me that I should go back and rewrite this eventually...
If you want more idiotic GW:LaF adventures, go check out my Humorous fic back on my bio... I beleive it's called "GW:LaF characters rage in the author's head"
Plugging self: I also have some songfic type parodies out now... part of why this took so long... think "I'm too sexy for my gundam..." and "Bye, Bye, Ms Supid Pacifist Die" *grin*
Here are the terms you may need...
WARNING: I used the translator on www.dictionary.com http://www.dictionary.com for these. I don't expect them all to be good. I do hope they get the point across. If anyone knows of a better site to use or can give me some really excellent phrases for Isabel to say, let me know.
amante- lover
buen- good
cliente- hot
cosa caliente- hot thing
fresco como vienen- fresh as they come
hibrido- bastard
materia caliente- hot stuff
mi buen pequeño amigo que mira - my good looking little friend.
muchacha- girl
muchacho- boy
Muchacha del idiota- idiot girl
muy- very. as in muy caliente
perra estúpida- stupid bitch
un moron de mierda- a fucking moron (don't worry, I really do love you, Duo...)
Love it? Hate it? Give me frikkin feedback!!
But thank you for reading anyway :)
-Lady Lye
A Fanfic by Lady Lye
(c)2001
Rated for strong language on behalf of the characters. Remember- it's not the author w/ the potty mouth-it's her potty-mouthed characters.
Disclaimer: I do not own the whole GW thing... If I did I sure as h*ll wouldn't be here wasting my time writing fanfics about them- I'd be using them as my you-know-what slaves per my latest obsession. So don't try to sue me- it ain't worth it.
Note: rough translation for my rough use of Spanish can be found at the bottom of the chapter. This will include all previous phrases.
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Gundame: (pronunciation varies between gun-dum-eh and gun-dam-ay, but never gun-dame.) The mobile suits used by the five new girls. They are made of gundanium alloy but are coated with a newly developed substance making their shell even tougher than the gundams. Their pilots are known as the Dames.
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"Raisa!" Estelle cried happily. "You decided to play, afterall!"
Raisa blushed and looked around the room shyly. Why did so many of them have to be here?
"I thought you were going to bed," Heero said pointedly to Trowa.
"Well I found Raisa's flute in the hallway, and I couldn't just leave it there," Trowa said smoothly. He nonchalantly brought out his flute again while Raisa took hers out as well. "And then I asked her to play for me, since I probably won't get another chance to hear her for some time."
Heero grunted skeptically. He knew Trowa was up to something. He had actually never quite seen this side of the silent young man before. It might be fun to watch.
Wufei glanced at Heero in confusion. Heero gave him a 'wait and see' look. Wufei nodded and settled back next to Isabel to see what there was to see. Quatre frowned at Trowa. What was he up to?
Raisa cautiously raised her flute. She looked to Trowa. "What do you want to hear?"
"Anything," he said, leaving his flute in a resting position. "Whatever moves you."
"Alright," she thought briefly. Of course… her favorite piece… (AN: We're gonna say it was composed in a time later than ours, so it has no name. O yeh, and if you're not a music person, you're evil & shouldn't be here. You may wanna skip this next paragraph. Naw, I can't really afford to boot you out for that. *pout* Give music a chance!!) The piece began; quiet and soulful. But it kept moving, wrapping Raisa's audience into its depths just as she had always been captivated.
Trowa in particular, was spell-bound. How had he been able to overlook her at all before? She was so engrossed in the music- seeming truly relaxed and at peace. All he could see was her.
Raisa finished, letting the last note fade slowly. No one moved for several long moments. It was Quatre first started to applaud. Then they all were. Raisa blushed. She had almost forgotten they were here.
"Raisa I've never heard you play like that!" Estelle exclaimed, jumping up to hug her. "That was beautiful."
Isabel sniffled and wiped her eyes. "Ai yi yi. So much beautiful music here…"
"That was beautiful Raisa," Quatre stood so he could shake her hand in congratulation.
"Thank you-" Raisa managed to flush again. "I love to play… I used to practice for hours doing nothing else."
"Ah, so that's where you were!" Estelle teased. "Isa was certain you were reading romance novels!"
Isabel stuck out her tongue at her friend. "I hate to say it, but we better get going, muchachas."
"Si," Estelle agreed. "I still have to pack-"
"May I walk you to your room?" Quatre said politely.
"Sure," Estelle said, nothing polite about it.
"You did excellently," Heero patted Raisa on the shoulder and left as well.
Isabel wiped away a few more tears. Wufei put a hand on her shoulder. "Come on, don't be such a weak woman-"
Isabel's eyes took on a cast VERY similar to the boys under Zero System… "What did you just call me?"
"I- Uh-" Wufei took a hesitant step back.
Raisa quickly put her flute back in it's case. "We'llcatchyoulaterIsaComeonTrowaifyouwanttolive!" she cried, grabbed Trowa's arm and yanking him out of the room. They heard the sounds of yelling as the door closed behind them. "Phew. That was close… he shouldn't have said that."
"You play beautifully," he said, still a little stunned.
"Oh," she looked down, blushing again. "It's not me- it's the music. No one could ever manage to not sound good when they play that…"
"No, you made it come alive. That's essential in music." Trowa insisted.
"Thank you," she smiled bashfully.
"Do you- really have to leave?" Trowa asked as they started to walk.
"I wish I didn't," Raisa said sadly. 'Just my luck, too…' "We have a responsibility to Relena though."
"You're returning to Sank?"
"Yes."
"Maybe I'll come to visit you sometime," he said casually.
"Just to visit me? I'm hardly that important," she said, liking the jonty tone in his voice and responding to it.
"Someone who plays like an angel isn't unimportant. Of course, I could always go to not visit you."
"Then I'd be offended."
"Then I would have to change my itinerary to include you."
"Well I would change mine to avoid you."
"Then I would play my flute," he stopped to look into her eyes. "Until you joined me."
Raisa was captivated by those green eyes looking at her so deeply. Only truth was there. "I'd only wait for the next measure before beginning." (AN: *cough* Thank you, No Name!!)
"I'll come back to see you off," he said, breaking the eye contact. Shyly, perhaps because of his own actions, he left her to pack.
'Wow…'
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AN: Does Trowa seem at all OOC to you? Hmm… he does a little to me… Ah, but he's never been in love before… Yes, that's my excu- I mean, explanation. He's never been in love before and so we're seeing a whole new side to Mr. Lets-hide-behind-the-bangs-and-not-speak. Let's continue…
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Several hours later, the Dames were loading up to return to the Sank Kingdom. Heero decided to hang back in the shadows to watch, exactly as he had done the first time. Only this time, his heart ached for two.
Andria and Relena worked side by side calmly. They even laughed together when Estelle tripped and landed on top of a pile of suitcases that fell open, covering her in clothes.
"Nice one, muchacha!" Isabel called from where she, Kyla and Duo were securing bags to the top of Relena's rented limo. It was purple. Nice change of routine there.
"Oh bullocks…" Estelle muttered, then smiled. Then laughed. "Bloody hell- someone help me up." (AN: shut up. It is NOT weird in any way… or do I need to include a Brit dictionary too?)
Still laughing, Relena did so. "Here, I'll help you-"
Chuckling, Andria turned to help as well- her gaze fell on Heero, lurking in the shadows. "I'll be back in five-" she called, heading over. "Is this the way you always say good bye?"
Heero's eyes showed pain. "Good luck, Andria."
"With what?" she asked, tilting her head.
"With finding your life- the Sank kingdom's good for that."
"Heero-" she bit her lip. "Why don't you come with us? We missed you. And now I know that Relena misses you too when you're gone. Please come with us."
Heero shook his head. "Not now. I can't. You go- protect Relena for me."
"PROTECT RELENA FOR YOU!?" Andria couldn't help being angry. He- he- he hadn't asked her that. He couldn't have. "PROTECT YOUR EX WHO I BROKE UP WITH YOU SO THAT YOU COULD BE WITH HER FOR YOU?!?!?" The emotional stress had finally demanded that some action be taken. The others looked up, bewildered. "HOW CAN YOU ASK ME THAT!?"
Duo gave a low whistle. "That guy has GOT to get out more… He knows NOTHING…"
"I thought it was getting out that caused the problem in the first place," Isabel snorted.
"Isa! Duo!" Kyla scolded, upset- those were her friends over there!
Quatre emerged from the house, looking startled. Was that Heero and that girl? Heero was in some major trouble… Trowa and Raisa emerged behind him.
"What happened?"
"Andria-" Heero had fallen back, more than a little startled and almost- afraid?
"Don't you Andria me! I thought you had decency, Heero Yuy!"
Hilde popped her head out of the car window. "Holy crap… she's gonna kill him!"
Relena stared on, afraid to move. Afriad to breathe. Afriad to blink. What was she seeing? And should she be happy or upset that she was seeing it?
"Andria, I-"
"I can't believe you would ask me to do a thing like that!" Andria cried. "That's the most uncouth thing I've ever heard of! Do you realize just how much that hurts? Don't say anything- I'm through with you, Heero Yuy. It'll only cause more heartbreak." She spun around and headed straight for the limo. "Hurry up, we're going, NOW."
They scrambled to obey. Duo slammed the lid of the trunk. He and Kyla hugged briefly, exchanging whispered words before Isabel tore her away. Isa hadn't missed the pale figure in the window- she turned her nose up at him and she and Kyla got in the car.
Raisa took a moment to realize what was happening. As Trowa turned to her, she reached up and pulled his face down for a brief kiss. It seemed like the nicest, most electrifying eternity ever. Face red, she pulled away and ran to the car, waving. "Don't forget to write!"
Woodenly, Relena got in as well. Her face remained frozen, showing no emotions.
Quatre and Estelle shook hands and hugged quickly before Estelle had to join her friends in the car. She waved sadly as they pulled away.
The purple limo turned onto the main road and headed for the airport.
Duo waved after them sadly. He sighed and turned back to his fellows, then blinked at what he saw.
Heero, in shock, stared after it, quaking on the inside a little. DAMN. What the hell HAD they done to him?
Quatre, too, waved sadly. He hid his upset by rearranging the papers he had been carrying and heading back inside.
Trowa was very much in shock. Very, very, much. He too stared at the last place the car had been, utterly astonished.
Wufei had remained inside and had only gone deeper into the house to find a place to practice with his sword and vent his emotions…
Duo shook his head. "Women… can't live with 'em, can't live without 'em."
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Damn. I don't really like the way most of this came out, but that's too bad. I had to post SOMETHING. Remind me that I should go back and rewrite this eventually...
If you want more idiotic GW:LaF adventures, go check out my Humorous fic back on my bio... I beleive it's called "GW:LaF characters rage in the author's head"
Plugging self: I also have some songfic type parodies out now... part of why this took so long... think "I'm too sexy for my gundam..." and "Bye, Bye, Ms Supid Pacifist Die" *grin*
Here are the terms you may need...
WARNING: I used the translator on www.dictionary.com http://www.dictionary.com for these. I don't expect them all to be good. I do hope they get the point across. If anyone knows of a better site to use or can give me some really excellent phrases for Isabel to say, let me know.
amante- lover
buen- good
cliente- hot
cosa caliente- hot thing
fresco como vienen- fresh as they come
hibrido- bastard
materia caliente- hot stuff
mi buen pequeño amigo que mira - my good looking little friend.
muchacha- girl
muchacho- boy
Muchacha del idiota- idiot girl
muy- very. as in muy caliente
perra estúpida- stupid bitch
un moron de mierda- a fucking moron (don't worry, I really do love you, Duo...)
Love it? Hate it? Give me frikkin feedback!!
But thank you for reading anyway :)
-Lady Lye
