Title: Another Idea(Ideas 2)
Author:bakashinimegami
Parings:none till later
Warnings:ooc
Disclaimer:I'll give you three guesses as to who owns them. If you don't get it right on the third try your computer will pull a Herro and self-destruct.(by the way, the first two guesses don't count)
"I have an idea."
"No."
"Come on Herro, just listen."
"Your first ten ideas were crap. How can this one be any better?
"Herro, that's not nice."
"Hn."
Quatre was trying hard not to laugh at Duo and Herro. They were
trying to figure out what to do on their week off. Him and Trowa had yet
to get a word in, not that Trowa had much to say, but that was beside the
point.
"I have a good idea," they heard Wufei call from upstairs. "Let's shut up."
Duo went on like he hadn't heard him. "I think we should all go to the Bahamas and go to an expensive resort and meet lots of pretty women and just have fun."
"And just how are we going to pay for this?"
"We can hack into Oz accounts-"
"No." Quatre interupted. "Let me pay for this."
"Q-man we can't let you do that-"
"Yes you can and you will. I'll make arrangments for us to leave
tomarrow morning."
With that he left with Trowa following.
"Okay, well I better start packing."
"Hn. I'll notify the docters."
***************
Knock, Knock, Knock.
The door oppened. "Go away."
"No. I simply wanted to inform you that you should pack. We're all going
to the Bahamas."
"I'm not going."
"Yes you are."
"No."
Silence. Wufei turned to look. He noticed two things. One, Quatre was pissed.
A pissed Quatre pushed too far did a very scary impression of a Zero Quatre. Two,
Trowa was giving him a look that said, quite plainly, 'Quatre gets what he wants'.
From this he gained one conclustion. To argue is to die.
"Fine, now get out."
"Glad to hear it. We leave tomarrow." Quatre was using his ususal, cheerful voice.
Trowa just looked disinterested. After they left Wufei sat dowm again.
"Great, just great. Now I'm going to be stuck on an island with that baka for a whole
week."
Author:bakashinimegami
Parings:none till later
Warnings:ooc
Disclaimer:I'll give you three guesses as to who owns them. If you don't get it right on the third try your computer will pull a Herro and self-destruct.(by the way, the first two guesses don't count)
"I have an idea."
"No."
"Come on Herro, just listen."
"Your first ten ideas were crap. How can this one be any better?
"Herro, that's not nice."
"Hn."
Quatre was trying hard not to laugh at Duo and Herro. They were
trying to figure out what to do on their week off. Him and Trowa had yet
to get a word in, not that Trowa had much to say, but that was beside the
point.
"I have a good idea," they heard Wufei call from upstairs. "Let's shut up."
Duo went on like he hadn't heard him. "I think we should all go to the Bahamas and go to an expensive resort and meet lots of pretty women and just have fun."
"And just how are we going to pay for this?"
"We can hack into Oz accounts-"
"No." Quatre interupted. "Let me pay for this."
"Q-man we can't let you do that-"
"Yes you can and you will. I'll make arrangments for us to leave
tomarrow morning."
With that he left with Trowa following.
"Okay, well I better start packing."
"Hn. I'll notify the docters."
***************
Knock, Knock, Knock.
The door oppened. "Go away."
"No. I simply wanted to inform you that you should pack. We're all going
to the Bahamas."
"I'm not going."
"Yes you are."
"No."
Silence. Wufei turned to look. He noticed two things. One, Quatre was pissed.
A pissed Quatre pushed too far did a very scary impression of a Zero Quatre. Two,
Trowa was giving him a look that said, quite plainly, 'Quatre gets what he wants'.
From this he gained one conclustion. To argue is to die.
"Fine, now get out."
"Glad to hear it. We leave tomarrow." Quatre was using his ususal, cheerful voice.
Trowa just looked disinterested. After they left Wufei sat dowm again.
"Great, just great. Now I'm going to be stuck on an island with that baka for a whole
week."
