((Author's Note: Okay guys, this happened when I got bored the first day of
summer vacation and none of my friends were home. Just a warning, never jam
three boxes of Nerds(you know, that Willy Wonka candy) down your throat at
2:30 in the afternoon. It proves nothing except that you can get hyper any
time of the day. Oh yeah, those disclaimer thingies... I'm not saying them.
I wouldn't be writing this if I owned the GW boys, now would I? As for the
actual words of ownership... HEERO!!!!
Heero: She doesn't own us, thank the heavens and above for that wonderful thought. We would be dead by now if she di--
Makaru: Shadup! Okay, you guys read this while I drop a hammer on Heero's foot! :)
Heero: Not again!!!))
//blah blah blah\\ ~ that's thought (something I'm not capable of)
*blah blah blah* ~ And that's action (I don't do much of that unless I'm typing)
A Ski Trip Gone Bad
Chapter 1- Getting Ready
Duo: *collapses into a seat on the private bus Quatre has rented for their trip* So, we going skiing or not? If so, get your asses up here or I, the god of death, will have to kill you all.
Heero: Shut up, Duo. Why don't you come help us?
Wufei: Yeah, you have more luggage than all the rest of us combined!!!
Trowa: ... //What's in this suit case?!\\
Duo: Careful with that, Trowa! Those are my hair care products! *pats his hair lovingly*
Quatre: And it's the biggest bag... Go figure.
Wufei: I don't wanna go! Why should I spend time with you pansies, anyway?
Quatre: It's quality time, so you've got to come.
Heero: Just do as he says or he'll start lecturing us, okay?
Wufei: But, but... fine, you stupid wusses.
Heero: *glares and pulls out his gun* What did you call me?
Wufei: Uh... not you, Heero! I, uh, meant the rest of them!
Trowa: *frowns, drops the hair care bag on Wufei's foot and looks around innocently*
Wufei: OOOWWW!!!!!!!
Duo: MY BAG!!!
Quatre: //Maybe this wasn't such a good idea...\\
Heero: *throws another bag into the bus's storage space* Can we go yet?
Duo: Yeah, please?
Trowa: * gets on the bus*
Wufei: *limps onto the bus, falling several times in the process* Let's just get it over with.
Quatre: *shuts the storage area* Okay, lets go!
*The bus starts without him and starts down the path with Quatre chasing after it.*
((Author's Note: All right, that's the first chapter and... I'M ALREADY OUT OF NERDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Okay, I'm going to the store. Tell me how you like it and tell me what you want to happen on the bus ride there. It already includes soda, hyperness, and Wufei getting thrown out the window... or, more acurately, through it. Don't worry, Quatre does get on the bus... after a few miles. Oh, and please, no flames. My summer vacation just started and I don't need ridicule, okay? My mom already started it off right by refusing to let me go to the last dance/party of the year cuz I got a C+ in science. It's not THAT bad, okay?! *yells to her mother* YA HEAR THAT?! I did pass, no da! Argh. Okay, gotta go buy more candy...
Later,
*Makaru Yuli* ))
Heero: She doesn't own us, thank the heavens and above for that wonderful thought. We would be dead by now if she di--
Makaru: Shadup! Okay, you guys read this while I drop a hammer on Heero's foot! :)
Heero: Not again!!!))
//blah blah blah\\ ~ that's thought (something I'm not capable of)
*blah blah blah* ~ And that's action (I don't do much of that unless I'm typing)
A Ski Trip Gone Bad
Chapter 1- Getting Ready
Duo: *collapses into a seat on the private bus Quatre has rented for their trip* So, we going skiing or not? If so, get your asses up here or I, the god of death, will have to kill you all.
Heero: Shut up, Duo. Why don't you come help us?
Wufei: Yeah, you have more luggage than all the rest of us combined!!!
Trowa: ... //What's in this suit case?!\\
Duo: Careful with that, Trowa! Those are my hair care products! *pats his hair lovingly*
Quatre: And it's the biggest bag... Go figure.
Wufei: I don't wanna go! Why should I spend time with you pansies, anyway?
Quatre: It's quality time, so you've got to come.
Heero: Just do as he says or he'll start lecturing us, okay?
Wufei: But, but... fine, you stupid wusses.
Heero: *glares and pulls out his gun* What did you call me?
Wufei: Uh... not you, Heero! I, uh, meant the rest of them!
Trowa: *frowns, drops the hair care bag on Wufei's foot and looks around innocently*
Wufei: OOOWWW!!!!!!!
Duo: MY BAG!!!
Quatre: //Maybe this wasn't such a good idea...\\
Heero: *throws another bag into the bus's storage space* Can we go yet?
Duo: Yeah, please?
Trowa: * gets on the bus*
Wufei: *limps onto the bus, falling several times in the process* Let's just get it over with.
Quatre: *shuts the storage area* Okay, lets go!
*The bus starts without him and starts down the path with Quatre chasing after it.*
((Author's Note: All right, that's the first chapter and... I'M ALREADY OUT OF NERDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Okay, I'm going to the store. Tell me how you like it and tell me what you want to happen on the bus ride there. It already includes soda, hyperness, and Wufei getting thrown out the window... or, more acurately, through it. Don't worry, Quatre does get on the bus... after a few miles. Oh, and please, no flames. My summer vacation just started and I don't need ridicule, okay? My mom already started it off right by refusing to let me go to the last dance/party of the year cuz I got a C+ in science. It's not THAT bad, okay?! *yells to her mother* YA HEAR THAT?! I did pass, no da! Argh. Okay, gotta go buy more candy...
Later,
*Makaru Yuli* ))