Arabian Nights
Disclaimer: I do not own Arabian nights, nor do I own the Gundam wing (sadly.) so now that the legal jargon is out of the way, ENJOY!!!
Quatre sat in his house, it was a good day and a half's journey to town. He looked at the calendar on his desk. The last time duo was here, he circled this date in large red marker and wrote, "party" under it. He sighed. It was the big celebration in town tonight. Celebrating the Maganac's coming home safe. Duo told him he HAD to be there, but wouldn't tell him why. Quatre sighed; he looked around his home office. His desk was littered with papers and things that needed his signature or authorization. The desk was huge. It was made of solid oak, and was ornately carved. He had a large bay window to the left of his desk, so if he got tired, he could just stare out the window.
"Quatre's all alone up in that big old house. I just thought-" Duo stuttered, but was cut off by a wrench flying at his head. "SO YOU SET YOUR LONELY FRIEND UP WITH ME!?" a blond haired young woman shouted. The angry young woman was Duo's twin sister, Abby. Abby is exactly like Duo except that she's a girl. She loves to fix things; she's got the signature Maxwell braid, only her's is blond not chestnut brown. Duo ducks the flying wrench and looks back to see it hit the wall. "But Ab, he really needs to get out of the house. He just sits there in the huge house. His only company 40 other guys!" Abby turned back to the car she was working on. "No! I got to much work up here." She said. "But Abby, only one night." Duo handed the wrench back to his sister. "What's he look like?" she asked, bending over the car's engine. If Abby wasn't his sister and if he wasn't dating, he'd be on her in a second. Abby has slender hips, she's almost always warring blue jean cut off shorts with grease stains on them. She always wares the same once white tank top that's ripped and ragged at the bottom from being caught in car engines one to many times. Her long blond hair is always tied out of her way in the traditional Maxwell braid, like her brother's.
"If not for him, do it for me." He begged. Abby looked at her brother. 'He really is desperate.' She thought. "We're all going. Me and Kelly, my friend Trowa and his girl, Ashley. Heero and his girl, Anna. Even Wufei has a date." Abby stood straight. She folded her arms across her chest. Her face had grease smudges all over it and she looked kinda like a good-looking grease monkey. "I don't carry his picture with me everywhere I go!" Duo exclaimed. "All I gotta say is if he's ugly I'm outta there and I ain't warin' no fluffy dress!" Duo hugged his sister. "Oh thanks Abby. Your gettn' me outta real hot water." He kissed her check and made a face forgetting about the grease. Abby laughed. "Now get outta here and let me at least get SOME of my work done."
Once duo was gone, and Abby had time to think, she began to daydream. About what this friend of Duo's would look like, what he'd say? She thought of another grease monkey, a guy just like Duo. But boy was she in for a surprise.
don't ya just LOVE clifhangers? i'll get to work right away on Ch.2, plz PLZ read and review, point out spelling errors, since i can't spell!!
Disclaimer: I do not own Arabian nights, nor do I own the Gundam wing (sadly.) so now that the legal jargon is out of the way, ENJOY!!!
Quatre sat in his house, it was a good day and a half's journey to town. He looked at the calendar on his desk. The last time duo was here, he circled this date in large red marker and wrote, "party" under it. He sighed. It was the big celebration in town tonight. Celebrating the Maganac's coming home safe. Duo told him he HAD to be there, but wouldn't tell him why. Quatre sighed; he looked around his home office. His desk was littered with papers and things that needed his signature or authorization. The desk was huge. It was made of solid oak, and was ornately carved. He had a large bay window to the left of his desk, so if he got tired, he could just stare out the window.
"Quatre's all alone up in that big old house. I just thought-" Duo stuttered, but was cut off by a wrench flying at his head. "SO YOU SET YOUR LONELY FRIEND UP WITH ME!?" a blond haired young woman shouted. The angry young woman was Duo's twin sister, Abby. Abby is exactly like Duo except that she's a girl. She loves to fix things; she's got the signature Maxwell braid, only her's is blond not chestnut brown. Duo ducks the flying wrench and looks back to see it hit the wall. "But Ab, he really needs to get out of the house. He just sits there in the huge house. His only company 40 other guys!" Abby turned back to the car she was working on. "No! I got to much work up here." She said. "But Abby, only one night." Duo handed the wrench back to his sister. "What's he look like?" she asked, bending over the car's engine. If Abby wasn't his sister and if he wasn't dating, he'd be on her in a second. Abby has slender hips, she's almost always warring blue jean cut off shorts with grease stains on them. She always wares the same once white tank top that's ripped and ragged at the bottom from being caught in car engines one to many times. Her long blond hair is always tied out of her way in the traditional Maxwell braid, like her brother's.
"If not for him, do it for me." He begged. Abby looked at her brother. 'He really is desperate.' She thought. "We're all going. Me and Kelly, my friend Trowa and his girl, Ashley. Heero and his girl, Anna. Even Wufei has a date." Abby stood straight. She folded her arms across her chest. Her face had grease smudges all over it and she looked kinda like a good-looking grease monkey. "I don't carry his picture with me everywhere I go!" Duo exclaimed. "All I gotta say is if he's ugly I'm outta there and I ain't warin' no fluffy dress!" Duo hugged his sister. "Oh thanks Abby. Your gettn' me outta real hot water." He kissed her check and made a face forgetting about the grease. Abby laughed. "Now get outta here and let me at least get SOME of my work done."
Once duo was gone, and Abby had time to think, she began to daydream. About what this friend of Duo's would look like, what he'd say? She thought of another grease monkey, a guy just like Duo. But boy was she in for a surprise.
don't ya just LOVE clifhangers? i'll get to work right away on Ch.2, plz PLZ read and review, point out spelling errors, since i can't spell!!
