Duo's Christmas Vacation Challenge 5
~ Trowa's Silent Song ~
~oOo@oOo~
Heero's song was humorous. I'm not sure what to write after a song like that. I don't talk much, when I do, its nothing funny like Duo. Not orders like Heero used to give out or Justice rants like our Dragon. Or really even the comforting words that dear Kat says. He has a way with words. They come from his heart.
My words don't mean much, as bland as they sound even to my ears. But... the others seem to listen when I say something, listen closely. I can't help but wonder at times if its because my voice is so soft that they can't hear it when not quiet... or if what I say actually bares something important to them.
Silly thoughts for someone that has such good friends, even given the diverse backgrounds and up bringings, eh? Yet... to someone that has never in his years, known a family, had true friends... you start to ponder it all in the strangest of times. Like now... I smile...
I hope Kat isn't upset with me for asking him to let me finish writing on my own today. I would like nothing more then to have him at my side, to be near me as I finish this... I don't know how it will come out yet, so I want it to be a surprise for him. What if I changed my mind on writing and wanted to switch it to something involving him or the others? It wouldn't be such a surprise then, if he were here with me, as it would without him here.
So now I'm back to the question at hand... What to write about? I smirk at how I could write something like Heero's. That was a surprising shock to everyone. Poor Kat and Duo could barely breath correctly for half an hour after he left the room. Duo still rolling on the floor, Wufei watching with a smile, that he rarely let anyone see on his Asian features. And his Kat, he had his own laughing dilemma. A chuckle, wrapping my arms around him was all I could do to keep him from falling into the floor a laughing bundle like Shinigami was.
My hand started to move over the paper on it's own accord even as I lost myself in thought over what to write on. All I knew was that I was going to follow my Hearts suggestion. Write what I knew and loved.
Now I never claimed to know everything. I've only ever really known War, Death and Silence as my only companions for most of my life. I recently met up with Friendship, Caring and Love over the last three years, and have grown to know them well.
Cutting my ties with War, Death and Silence was a bit harder then I have ever thought - or not thought - that it would be. I had known them all my life; they were my life. Fly through the battlefield in silence, firing away at the opposing threat to our venture for peace, killing those that stand in the way. Wasn't pretty, but it was life.
A sad life, even for someone of my nature, whom was content to being alone. I don't recall... thinking of what I would do after the wars, if peace were ever truly achieved. I guess... I never believed I'd live long enough to see it happen. It was almost lie Fate or Destiny - two things I had never believed in - had weaved her web the way I would meet up with the other four pilots... and my Angel...
A smile in remembrance curves my lips. I started to believe in Fate and Destiny after that moment. Ahh but it took me almost a year to see what I had... right in front of me... something I've never had, not even close to having before. I had friends that cared about me. Loved me even. I had finally met my new companions. And here we stayed together after the wars were finally over. Each needed the other... complimented the other. Have a feeling we'll always be together even when worlds apart. Nothing, even I know this, could break the friendship we have formed over the years fighting for peace.
With a sigh Trowa looked down to the now white and black paper, trailed with the almost elegant flow of his words. His one visible emerald eye scanned over the words, nodding he stood up and made way to the common room. Asking as servant girl to please round the other pilots up for him. It was only as he entered the burgundy and gold room, just how much time had passed since his entrance to the library. Three hours. Gods, he really did over analyze himself at times.
The others started to file in as he sat in his plush chair, Quatre making his way over to him, taking residence on one arm smiling. "You finished?"
A nod, "........"
"I see... well you should stop loosing yourself in thoughts like that. Te past isn't something that needs to be dug up now. We're together, all of us. We won't leave anyone lonely." Quatre advised playfully shoving his shoulder for indulging past memories.
Duo chuckled plopping unceremoniously on the couch between Heero and Wufei, his legs draped across the Japanese boys lap, his head lying in the Dragon's. He grinned at them both. "Hey guys!"
"Duo..."
"Yeah I know Hee-chan... I love you too!" he winked before turning that mysterious gaze to his taller friend. "T-man, really ya need to live a little and let the past go bro! Can't let it control ya. It isn't who you are, but it helps who you can become. Live now, live free and be all you can be in the arrrmmmy!" he laughed.
"Duo" hands were placed on his ankles, "You truly are an American poster child, you know that?" Duo arches a chestnut brow at the boy in question. "Loud, obnoxious, arrogant..." he paused watching the others face start to tighten in controlled anger? "Hyperactive, live, humor filled..." another pause as the braided boys face still held the anger, but now something else was mangling with it. "And above all else... one huge... Pain in the Ass!"
Duo blinked letting it all sink in as Heero finished his analysis of his personalities... when it finally sunk in that the perfect one had said, his eyes widened, mouth pulling into the widest smile they've see on him yet as he once more burst into uncontrolled laughter slapping his right hand into the back of the couch.
It was shocking... too much to take in... What the hell had come over Heero Yuy? Yesterdays 'song'... today his personality analysis of him... And by Hades that was almost another SMILE on the man's rosy lips! Dude, one could not ask for a better challenge then this! It was turning out to do more then just see if they could come up with songs. Screw the songs! It was pulling sides out of people that none had ever seen before.
"Wow Hee-chan! Didn't know you had it in you!" the myschivious smile appeared, "We're gonna have to take you out one of these days and-"
"Lets not right now and say we did, shall we?" Quatre cut in with a giggle knowing where that idea was about to lead. It wasn't a secret amongst them that... well... it just wasn't a secret. On the other hand one thing that was... "Trowa..." calling in the sing song voice of his, "Would you read your song now? I'm very curious as to what it's about." He asked with those innocent aqua eyes staring into his emerald ones. Quatre paid so much attention to the eyes; he lost his balance when the boy by whom he sat smiled slyly giving a nod of his auburn head. He nearly fell off the arm of the chair from it too! Luckily, Trowa had great reflexes.
"Great one Q!" Duo winked, "Alright, lay it on us T-man!" he chirped reclining on his dual couches.
~oOo@oOo~
'Silent Song'
By: Trowa Barton
Silent song,
Midnight dongs,
The bells have sound,
The crowds gathered 'round,
People curtsy,
While people bow,
Watching as others spin around,
Knowing that the time is now,
People fly,
As couples dance by,
The balls just begun,
It's Christmas fun!
Duo smiles, as Wufei bows,
Hands clasp, moments past,
Another couple, dances away,
While the band, continues to play,
Heero won't come,
The funs just begun,
Sitting on the side,
With his coffee and pie,
Watching as couples dance by,
Watching as couples dance by,
Quatre's laugh, as the couple passes,
Smiling wide, at the joy inside,
Happiness radiates from within,
His Christmas balls a success once again!
Silent songs,
Midnight dongs,
The bells have sound,
The crowds gathered 'round,
Goodbyes are said,
The people head towards bed,
The ball was a blast,
Best one since Christmas past,
With Silent songs,
The midnight dongs,
The bells have sound,
The crowds' airn't 'round,
The Christmas funs past,
The nights quiet at last,
But for the midnight birds,
With their Silent songs,
Of midnights gone...
And Silent songs...
~oOo@oOo~
Silence, was playing its tune in the air that night. As everyone sat, or laid, in stunned awe. It was good. Real good. As good as Quatre's song had been... but this one was done to a different tune. You could tell by the way he wrote it... And he put everyone into it... It was, beautiful, in a simple sort of way.
Heero's coffee and pie was right on the mark. Usually that's what he was spotted doing at parties, standing or sitting off in a shadow somewhere. The only time the Japanese man would get on the dance floor is if Duo broke apart from his Dragon and dragged the other Asian on it.
Quatre sitting as they twirled by was correct also, but for him, he was usually greeting people that arrived his functions. He loved to watch how they enjoyed themselves though. They noticed that Trowa had failed to include himself in his song... maybe he pictured himself walking around with Quatre? Aw well, no biggie... but what tune was that done to... it was so simple... on the tips of their tongues... Quietly the Christmas music playing in the background started to filter into their minds, bringing them back to reality.
A whooshing sound as breath was drawn in, broke the still spell, bringing all attention towards the couch. "Duo?"
"I know it... I know the song..." he didn't know why it shocked his system so much... would have knocked him on his feet had he been standing. "...Silent Night..." It had something to do with... ah damnit! It was right there! His hands balled into fists. And just as suddenly, they unclenched...
"Duo?" Quatre was a little worried... he'd never seen the other boy go that quiet before...
Heero watched him closely, something wasn't right, "Duo... what's wrong?" Never one before to show what he felt, it was different now. Something about the other night had lifted from his shoulders... he felt... free, somehow. "...Duo..." the braided boy was staring at the ceiling, eyes gone to a shinny sort. Softly, in an uncertain jester, he placed both hands on the boy's ankles giving them a soft, what he hopped was a comforting squeeze.
"...Silent Night... I remember it..." came a bare whisper that Wufei had to lean down to hear.
"Duo" softly sweeping the bangs from the other boys face, "What about Silent Night?" his voice was a smooth, tender baritone.
Shifting ever so slightly, passing a look at everyone, his gaze coming to rest on the stormy eyed boy's last, and staying there. "I remember... when... when I was an orphan... I-we... stayed at the Maxwell Church..." his voice cracked, "When Christmas time would come... we'd all spice the place up as much... as we could and sit down to l-listen..." it hitched as the next part came slowly, breaths deeper. "S-Sister Helen... she'd always g-gather us 'round 'er chair and s-sing to us..." One, solitary tear trekked down his cherub face, "Her fa-favorite song w-was... Silent Night..." another one trailed, but he made no move to wipe it away.
Quatre's breath sucked in, his right hand going to his chest, "Oh Duo..." it hurt... a medium sized prickling in his chest cavity... He hadn't opened himself to receive the feelings of others... he could only guess at the pain the braided one felt at such a sad, but loved memory.
Wufei leaned in placing a feather light kiss to the forehead in his lap. He need'nt say anything. His silence was comforting enough with his being there. When he looked up he noticed Heero was still staring into the violet eyes of his love, his love likewise staring back. That confused him a little. Was there some meaning to the gazing that he missed? After a few minutes Heero's lips twitched, hands gave a final squeeze before his braided boy smiled mouthing something to the other boy.
Then that grin was back in place like nothing had happened. He was happy though. It was a genuine grin. Not the wild-I'm-up-to-something grin, or his mask.
"SO!" his burst caught the others off guard. "Anyone wanna know what I found in the library?" wiggling his eyebrows at them all, pointedly looking at Trowa.
"Erm..." Wufei wasn't sure he wanted to know... that look...
"Sure." Quatre finished, very curious now.
"Alright, listen to this!" He winked at Trowa, violet eyes twinkling, "Tell me if is sounds familiar now!"
~ @ ~
Silent song,
Midnight thong,
Quatre's had a keg,
Duo yelled,
Wufei bowed,
Another danced away,
HEY!
Christmas' come,
Oh what fun,
Oz just blew away,
Smokes cleared,
Oh look a deer!
Damn soldiers got away!
HEY!
Wufei's fart cut the art,
Paint melted away,
Oz said, 'Geez who cut the cheese?'
As soldiers started to wheeze,
Heero's glare used to make you stare,
Now it's just a Double Dare,
Brown hair and blue eyes,
No wonder he could never be a spy,
~ @ ~
Trowa's one eye widened a fraction in recognition. Yes, it was his... unfinished... unused... and supposed to be in the trash... 'first song'... kuso...
The blonde beside him giggled, "What is that Duo?"
"Ah well..." grin widened as he stood to stretch, "Its T-man's master song if I'm not mistaken."
"And of course he thinks he's not." Came the humored monotone.
"Of course I'm not!" he laughed, "It's what Trowa originally started to write... isn't it T-man?" He chuckled, as the taller boy shook his head 'no' slowly, also standing, starting to inch from the room carefully as all eyes were trained on him. Two holding sudden death. Now no one ever claimed he was such a smarty, but inspiration hit him, 'Lets live another day!' before he bolted for the door, two others giving chase.
Quatre joined Duo on the couch laughing at the yells being shouted throughout the mansion.
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::bounces around almost hyperly at 3:30am:: Hiya! How ya like it? ::chuckles:: I LOVED it! But then again, I like what I write. Most of it anyways. ::laughs:: What'd ya think of Trowa's 'Silent Song' and his unfinished one that Duo just happened to find? ::snickers:: A friend of mine said it'd be very intresting to see what would happen if Heero and Wufei ever caught Trowa... heh might just put something about that in Wufei's chapter... which is the next one!! ^_^
^__^ ONE MORE chapter to go!! YEA! I'm happy, actually going to make it before the deadline of Christmas... lol Hope y'all liked it! Please Review. Arigatou!!
Ja ne,
Anime Redneck
12-18-02
3:40am
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~ Trowa's Silent Song ~
~oOo@oOo~
Heero's song was humorous. I'm not sure what to write after a song like that. I don't talk much, when I do, its nothing funny like Duo. Not orders like Heero used to give out or Justice rants like our Dragon. Or really even the comforting words that dear Kat says. He has a way with words. They come from his heart.
My words don't mean much, as bland as they sound even to my ears. But... the others seem to listen when I say something, listen closely. I can't help but wonder at times if its because my voice is so soft that they can't hear it when not quiet... or if what I say actually bares something important to them.
Silly thoughts for someone that has such good friends, even given the diverse backgrounds and up bringings, eh? Yet... to someone that has never in his years, known a family, had true friends... you start to ponder it all in the strangest of times. Like now... I smile...
I hope Kat isn't upset with me for asking him to let me finish writing on my own today. I would like nothing more then to have him at my side, to be near me as I finish this... I don't know how it will come out yet, so I want it to be a surprise for him. What if I changed my mind on writing and wanted to switch it to something involving him or the others? It wouldn't be such a surprise then, if he were here with me, as it would without him here.
So now I'm back to the question at hand... What to write about? I smirk at how I could write something like Heero's. That was a surprising shock to everyone. Poor Kat and Duo could barely breath correctly for half an hour after he left the room. Duo still rolling on the floor, Wufei watching with a smile, that he rarely let anyone see on his Asian features. And his Kat, he had his own laughing dilemma. A chuckle, wrapping my arms around him was all I could do to keep him from falling into the floor a laughing bundle like Shinigami was.
My hand started to move over the paper on it's own accord even as I lost myself in thought over what to write on. All I knew was that I was going to follow my Hearts suggestion. Write what I knew and loved.
Now I never claimed to know everything. I've only ever really known War, Death and Silence as my only companions for most of my life. I recently met up with Friendship, Caring and Love over the last three years, and have grown to know them well.
Cutting my ties with War, Death and Silence was a bit harder then I have ever thought - or not thought - that it would be. I had known them all my life; they were my life. Fly through the battlefield in silence, firing away at the opposing threat to our venture for peace, killing those that stand in the way. Wasn't pretty, but it was life.
A sad life, even for someone of my nature, whom was content to being alone. I don't recall... thinking of what I would do after the wars, if peace were ever truly achieved. I guess... I never believed I'd live long enough to see it happen. It was almost lie Fate or Destiny - two things I had never believed in - had weaved her web the way I would meet up with the other four pilots... and my Angel...
A smile in remembrance curves my lips. I started to believe in Fate and Destiny after that moment. Ahh but it took me almost a year to see what I had... right in front of me... something I've never had, not even close to having before. I had friends that cared about me. Loved me even. I had finally met my new companions. And here we stayed together after the wars were finally over. Each needed the other... complimented the other. Have a feeling we'll always be together even when worlds apart. Nothing, even I know this, could break the friendship we have formed over the years fighting for peace.
With a sigh Trowa looked down to the now white and black paper, trailed with the almost elegant flow of his words. His one visible emerald eye scanned over the words, nodding he stood up and made way to the common room. Asking as servant girl to please round the other pilots up for him. It was only as he entered the burgundy and gold room, just how much time had passed since his entrance to the library. Three hours. Gods, he really did over analyze himself at times.
The others started to file in as he sat in his plush chair, Quatre making his way over to him, taking residence on one arm smiling. "You finished?"
A nod, "........"
"I see... well you should stop loosing yourself in thoughts like that. Te past isn't something that needs to be dug up now. We're together, all of us. We won't leave anyone lonely." Quatre advised playfully shoving his shoulder for indulging past memories.
Duo chuckled plopping unceremoniously on the couch between Heero and Wufei, his legs draped across the Japanese boys lap, his head lying in the Dragon's. He grinned at them both. "Hey guys!"
"Duo..."
"Yeah I know Hee-chan... I love you too!" he winked before turning that mysterious gaze to his taller friend. "T-man, really ya need to live a little and let the past go bro! Can't let it control ya. It isn't who you are, but it helps who you can become. Live now, live free and be all you can be in the arrrmmmy!" he laughed.
"Duo" hands were placed on his ankles, "You truly are an American poster child, you know that?" Duo arches a chestnut brow at the boy in question. "Loud, obnoxious, arrogant..." he paused watching the others face start to tighten in controlled anger? "Hyperactive, live, humor filled..." another pause as the braided boys face still held the anger, but now something else was mangling with it. "And above all else... one huge... Pain in the Ass!"
Duo blinked letting it all sink in as Heero finished his analysis of his personalities... when it finally sunk in that the perfect one had said, his eyes widened, mouth pulling into the widest smile they've see on him yet as he once more burst into uncontrolled laughter slapping his right hand into the back of the couch.
It was shocking... too much to take in... What the hell had come over Heero Yuy? Yesterdays 'song'... today his personality analysis of him... And by Hades that was almost another SMILE on the man's rosy lips! Dude, one could not ask for a better challenge then this! It was turning out to do more then just see if they could come up with songs. Screw the songs! It was pulling sides out of people that none had ever seen before.
"Wow Hee-chan! Didn't know you had it in you!" the myschivious smile appeared, "We're gonna have to take you out one of these days and-"
"Lets not right now and say we did, shall we?" Quatre cut in with a giggle knowing where that idea was about to lead. It wasn't a secret amongst them that... well... it just wasn't a secret. On the other hand one thing that was... "Trowa..." calling in the sing song voice of his, "Would you read your song now? I'm very curious as to what it's about." He asked with those innocent aqua eyes staring into his emerald ones. Quatre paid so much attention to the eyes; he lost his balance when the boy by whom he sat smiled slyly giving a nod of his auburn head. He nearly fell off the arm of the chair from it too! Luckily, Trowa had great reflexes.
"Great one Q!" Duo winked, "Alright, lay it on us T-man!" he chirped reclining on his dual couches.
~oOo@oOo~
'Silent Song'
By: Trowa Barton
Silent song,
Midnight dongs,
The bells have sound,
The crowds gathered 'round,
People curtsy,
While people bow,
Watching as others spin around,
Knowing that the time is now,
People fly,
As couples dance by,
The balls just begun,
It's Christmas fun!
Duo smiles, as Wufei bows,
Hands clasp, moments past,
Another couple, dances away,
While the band, continues to play,
Heero won't come,
The funs just begun,
Sitting on the side,
With his coffee and pie,
Watching as couples dance by,
Watching as couples dance by,
Quatre's laugh, as the couple passes,
Smiling wide, at the joy inside,
Happiness radiates from within,
His Christmas balls a success once again!
Silent songs,
Midnight dongs,
The bells have sound,
The crowds gathered 'round,
Goodbyes are said,
The people head towards bed,
The ball was a blast,
Best one since Christmas past,
With Silent songs,
The midnight dongs,
The bells have sound,
The crowds' airn't 'round,
The Christmas funs past,
The nights quiet at last,
But for the midnight birds,
With their Silent songs,
Of midnights gone...
And Silent songs...
~oOo@oOo~
Silence, was playing its tune in the air that night. As everyone sat, or laid, in stunned awe. It was good. Real good. As good as Quatre's song had been... but this one was done to a different tune. You could tell by the way he wrote it... And he put everyone into it... It was, beautiful, in a simple sort of way.
Heero's coffee and pie was right on the mark. Usually that's what he was spotted doing at parties, standing or sitting off in a shadow somewhere. The only time the Japanese man would get on the dance floor is if Duo broke apart from his Dragon and dragged the other Asian on it.
Quatre sitting as they twirled by was correct also, but for him, he was usually greeting people that arrived his functions. He loved to watch how they enjoyed themselves though. They noticed that Trowa had failed to include himself in his song... maybe he pictured himself walking around with Quatre? Aw well, no biggie... but what tune was that done to... it was so simple... on the tips of their tongues... Quietly the Christmas music playing in the background started to filter into their minds, bringing them back to reality.
A whooshing sound as breath was drawn in, broke the still spell, bringing all attention towards the couch. "Duo?"
"I know it... I know the song..." he didn't know why it shocked his system so much... would have knocked him on his feet had he been standing. "...Silent Night..." It had something to do with... ah damnit! It was right there! His hands balled into fists. And just as suddenly, they unclenched...
"Duo?" Quatre was a little worried... he'd never seen the other boy go that quiet before...
Heero watched him closely, something wasn't right, "Duo... what's wrong?" Never one before to show what he felt, it was different now. Something about the other night had lifted from his shoulders... he felt... free, somehow. "...Duo..." the braided boy was staring at the ceiling, eyes gone to a shinny sort. Softly, in an uncertain jester, he placed both hands on the boy's ankles giving them a soft, what he hopped was a comforting squeeze.
"...Silent Night... I remember it..." came a bare whisper that Wufei had to lean down to hear.
"Duo" softly sweeping the bangs from the other boys face, "What about Silent Night?" his voice was a smooth, tender baritone.
Shifting ever so slightly, passing a look at everyone, his gaze coming to rest on the stormy eyed boy's last, and staying there. "I remember... when... when I was an orphan... I-we... stayed at the Maxwell Church..." his voice cracked, "When Christmas time would come... we'd all spice the place up as much... as we could and sit down to l-listen..." it hitched as the next part came slowly, breaths deeper. "S-Sister Helen... she'd always g-gather us 'round 'er chair and s-sing to us..." One, solitary tear trekked down his cherub face, "Her fa-favorite song w-was... Silent Night..." another one trailed, but he made no move to wipe it away.
Quatre's breath sucked in, his right hand going to his chest, "Oh Duo..." it hurt... a medium sized prickling in his chest cavity... He hadn't opened himself to receive the feelings of others... he could only guess at the pain the braided one felt at such a sad, but loved memory.
Wufei leaned in placing a feather light kiss to the forehead in his lap. He need'nt say anything. His silence was comforting enough with his being there. When he looked up he noticed Heero was still staring into the violet eyes of his love, his love likewise staring back. That confused him a little. Was there some meaning to the gazing that he missed? After a few minutes Heero's lips twitched, hands gave a final squeeze before his braided boy smiled mouthing something to the other boy.
Then that grin was back in place like nothing had happened. He was happy though. It was a genuine grin. Not the wild-I'm-up-to-something grin, or his mask.
"SO!" his burst caught the others off guard. "Anyone wanna know what I found in the library?" wiggling his eyebrows at them all, pointedly looking at Trowa.
"Erm..." Wufei wasn't sure he wanted to know... that look...
"Sure." Quatre finished, very curious now.
"Alright, listen to this!" He winked at Trowa, violet eyes twinkling, "Tell me if is sounds familiar now!"
~ @ ~
Silent song,
Midnight thong,
Quatre's had a keg,
Duo yelled,
Wufei bowed,
Another danced away,
HEY!
Christmas' come,
Oh what fun,
Oz just blew away,
Smokes cleared,
Oh look a deer!
Damn soldiers got away!
HEY!
Wufei's fart cut the art,
Paint melted away,
Oz said, 'Geez who cut the cheese?'
As soldiers started to wheeze,
Heero's glare used to make you stare,
Now it's just a Double Dare,
Brown hair and blue eyes,
No wonder he could never be a spy,
~ @ ~
Trowa's one eye widened a fraction in recognition. Yes, it was his... unfinished... unused... and supposed to be in the trash... 'first song'... kuso...
The blonde beside him giggled, "What is that Duo?"
"Ah well..." grin widened as he stood to stretch, "Its T-man's master song if I'm not mistaken."
"And of course he thinks he's not." Came the humored monotone.
"Of course I'm not!" he laughed, "It's what Trowa originally started to write... isn't it T-man?" He chuckled, as the taller boy shook his head 'no' slowly, also standing, starting to inch from the room carefully as all eyes were trained on him. Two holding sudden death. Now no one ever claimed he was such a smarty, but inspiration hit him, 'Lets live another day!' before he bolted for the door, two others giving chase.
Quatre joined Duo on the couch laughing at the yells being shouted throughout the mansion.
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::bounces around almost hyperly at 3:30am:: Hiya! How ya like it? ::chuckles:: I LOVED it! But then again, I like what I write. Most of it anyways. ::laughs:: What'd ya think of Trowa's 'Silent Song' and his unfinished one that Duo just happened to find? ::snickers:: A friend of mine said it'd be very intresting to see what would happen if Heero and Wufei ever caught Trowa... heh might just put something about that in Wufei's chapter... which is the next one!! ^_^
^__^ ONE MORE chapter to go!! YEA! I'm happy, actually going to make it before the deadline of Christmas... lol Hope y'all liked it! Please Review. Arigatou!!
Ja ne,
Anime Redneck
12-18-02
3:40am
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