First, when Duo and Kat were sitting, a part of the deck broke and Duo got
stuck in the deck. He had to wait 4 hours for a rescue team to get him out!
While Kat was on the computer typing up a 40-page-essay (on her second- to-last word), the power went out, and she lost EVERYTHING!! Kat had to double the assignment for being late to class.(she had been typing the whole weekend!).
Meg, while bird watching one day, got pooped on. Now, normally this would be natural for a bird watcher, but it wasn't just one bird... there were at least 5 thousand of them... and they all pooped on her!
When Trowa and Max were talking and snuggling at home, a mouse with several uh, distant relatives suddenly appeared from behind the cushion on the couch. The one that they were sitting on! Trowa called an exterminator, and Max stood screaming on a chair, wet mascara running down her cheeks.
Quatre and Mica were canoeing and having a great time at that, when Mica sat on Quatre's lap and the canoe tipped. There wasn't land for hours, and no way to tip the canoe back up, so they had to swim it all the way back!!! Quatre got sick for weeks and Mica nearly lost a toe!
These were all small things but, as Murphy's Law goes, whatever can go wrong will. There was an electrical storm, a blizzard, a heat wave, a drought, a flood, a hurricane, and a cyclone... all on the same day! The creek-lake thing wasn't as nice, and Meg and Heero couldn't go bird watching for all the birds flew in terror from the hurricane.
Duo got in a grumpy mood and shut himself up in his room for a couple of weeks, in which Kat became upset. This emotion was like a pebble dropped in water, the ripples affected the surrounding water; so, for the next month, everyone was cranky.
This was about the time when the worst of all things happened...
*ring, ring, ring*
Heero answered the phone. It was Dr. J. Heero often got calls from Dr. J, as did all of the others in the cabin, but this time... it was different.
The boys had to leave.
Heero gathered Quatre, Duo, and Trowa in his room and they spoke softly in case any of the girls might be listening in. Heero told them the news. Trowa flashed a rather sad look. Duo kissed his cross and muttered something into it. Quatre was stunned. He just sat there. The blond gripped the bed sheets and his eyes became misty. Suddenly the Arabian burst out in a spasm of sobs, and Heero and Trowa comforted him since they were sitting next to him. The others became a little emotional too, thinking of their new girlfriends and how they had bonded within the past 9 months.
Duo thought of his Kitty-Kat and how she softened his sarcastic side with her gentle kisses. Heero thought of Meggie-bird (added for bird watching purposes) and how she made him more open and talkative with her urging eyes. Trowa adored Maxi-chan. He loved her and she did as well. Quatre could hardly stand to think of Mica-san. The way she stroked his hair, teasingly kissed his fingers, snuggled....
They wanted to wait before they told the girls about their trip they would be making, but them being all cooped up in the same room for an hour or two, makes curious girls suspicious. The boys' eyes red and their noses swelled and pink, they opened the door to find the girls waiting impatiently right outside. They all immediately put on their happiest faces, but Meg, Max, Mica, and Kat seemed displeased.
"Okay, what's up you guys?" Meg inquired.
Quatre wanted to look at Mica, but instead he looked at the carpeted floor and shook head sadly, biting his thumb. From this look, Max knew something was wrong. She decided to be funny about it.
"Who died?" Max made a BIG mistake. Quatre turned to the less emotionally tortured Trowa and bawled into his shirt. Duo sympathetically patted his back and Heero sighed.
"Girls......" he stalled. However when he saw the hopeful eyes painted on Meg's face, he had to continue. "We're leaving."
Everyone was stunned. "NO!" Mica cried as she hugged the sobbing blond tightly, kissing his neck. Kat felt tears reach her lips and broke down right then and there. Duo helped her up and rocked her back and forth in his arms whispering sweetly to her. Max leaped to her broad-shouldered jester, who wasn't up for a trick at the moment. She grabbed his shirt at the shoulders and held on tightly and wet his chest with her tears. Meg just stood there looking at Heero as he glared back. It was painful for both of them.
"Meg.... I.." Heero started, but Meg turned and walked blindly to her room, her face stained with tears.
Their next week was the closest one they'd had together. There wasn't one minute where one pair weren't curled up on the couch with the fireplace lit. They went out for dinners and movies and they even went late-night swimming in the lake/creek/swamp thing out back. All they wanted to do was make the best of their last days together.
Finally the last night the boys were to stay had come. All of the girls and even the guys were weepy. Trowa and Max were downstairs in her room, Mica was in Quatre's room, Duo was in Kat's room and Meg was in Heero's room. Each wanted time alone with their loved one.
The girls were weepy all night long and the boys had to be strong. If they were going to fight, they couldn't have last memories of crying.
While Kat was on the computer typing up a 40-page-essay (on her second- to-last word), the power went out, and she lost EVERYTHING!! Kat had to double the assignment for being late to class.(she had been typing the whole weekend!).
Meg, while bird watching one day, got pooped on. Now, normally this would be natural for a bird watcher, but it wasn't just one bird... there were at least 5 thousand of them... and they all pooped on her!
When Trowa and Max were talking and snuggling at home, a mouse with several uh, distant relatives suddenly appeared from behind the cushion on the couch. The one that they were sitting on! Trowa called an exterminator, and Max stood screaming on a chair, wet mascara running down her cheeks.
Quatre and Mica were canoeing and having a great time at that, when Mica sat on Quatre's lap and the canoe tipped. There wasn't land for hours, and no way to tip the canoe back up, so they had to swim it all the way back!!! Quatre got sick for weeks and Mica nearly lost a toe!
These were all small things but, as Murphy's Law goes, whatever can go wrong will. There was an electrical storm, a blizzard, a heat wave, a drought, a flood, a hurricane, and a cyclone... all on the same day! The creek-lake thing wasn't as nice, and Meg and Heero couldn't go bird watching for all the birds flew in terror from the hurricane.
Duo got in a grumpy mood and shut himself up in his room for a couple of weeks, in which Kat became upset. This emotion was like a pebble dropped in water, the ripples affected the surrounding water; so, for the next month, everyone was cranky.
This was about the time when the worst of all things happened...
*ring, ring, ring*
Heero answered the phone. It was Dr. J. Heero often got calls from Dr. J, as did all of the others in the cabin, but this time... it was different.
The boys had to leave.
Heero gathered Quatre, Duo, and Trowa in his room and they spoke softly in case any of the girls might be listening in. Heero told them the news. Trowa flashed a rather sad look. Duo kissed his cross and muttered something into it. Quatre was stunned. He just sat there. The blond gripped the bed sheets and his eyes became misty. Suddenly the Arabian burst out in a spasm of sobs, and Heero and Trowa comforted him since they were sitting next to him. The others became a little emotional too, thinking of their new girlfriends and how they had bonded within the past 9 months.
Duo thought of his Kitty-Kat and how she softened his sarcastic side with her gentle kisses. Heero thought of Meggie-bird (added for bird watching purposes) and how she made him more open and talkative with her urging eyes. Trowa adored Maxi-chan. He loved her and she did as well. Quatre could hardly stand to think of Mica-san. The way she stroked his hair, teasingly kissed his fingers, snuggled....
They wanted to wait before they told the girls about their trip they would be making, but them being all cooped up in the same room for an hour or two, makes curious girls suspicious. The boys' eyes red and their noses swelled and pink, they opened the door to find the girls waiting impatiently right outside. They all immediately put on their happiest faces, but Meg, Max, Mica, and Kat seemed displeased.
"Okay, what's up you guys?" Meg inquired.
Quatre wanted to look at Mica, but instead he looked at the carpeted floor and shook head sadly, biting his thumb. From this look, Max knew something was wrong. She decided to be funny about it.
"Who died?" Max made a BIG mistake. Quatre turned to the less emotionally tortured Trowa and bawled into his shirt. Duo sympathetically patted his back and Heero sighed.
"Girls......" he stalled. However when he saw the hopeful eyes painted on Meg's face, he had to continue. "We're leaving."
Everyone was stunned. "NO!" Mica cried as she hugged the sobbing blond tightly, kissing his neck. Kat felt tears reach her lips and broke down right then and there. Duo helped her up and rocked her back and forth in his arms whispering sweetly to her. Max leaped to her broad-shouldered jester, who wasn't up for a trick at the moment. She grabbed his shirt at the shoulders and held on tightly and wet his chest with her tears. Meg just stood there looking at Heero as he glared back. It was painful for both of them.
"Meg.... I.." Heero started, but Meg turned and walked blindly to her room, her face stained with tears.
Their next week was the closest one they'd had together. There wasn't one minute where one pair weren't curled up on the couch with the fireplace lit. They went out for dinners and movies and they even went late-night swimming in the lake/creek/swamp thing out back. All they wanted to do was make the best of their last days together.
Finally the last night the boys were to stay had come. All of the girls and even the guys were weepy. Trowa and Max were downstairs in her room, Mica was in Quatre's room, Duo was in Kat's room and Meg was in Heero's room. Each wanted time alone with their loved one.
The girls were weepy all night long and the boys had to be strong. If they were going to fight, they couldn't have last memories of crying.
