"Riva, Tonni, that isn't funny." Blysse remarked.
Riva stopped laughing and looked at Blysse, "Phh, to you it's not, to me it's hilarious!" and she started laughing again.
"Hehe," Tonni said, pointing a finger at Blysse. "See? I win, as always!"
The little blonde Arabian boy came running into the room. "What happened!?!? Is everyone okay? Why is that catholic person laughing? Duo, what did you do now? WAR IS NOT THE ANSWER!!" and he passed out.
Riva stared at the little Arabian boy for a few seconds and burst out laughing so hard that she passed out on the couch. Tonni went over to the boy and poked him gently.
"Um." she said, adjusting her prison cap. "Is he dead?"
"Who cares?" Blysse said, all dewy-eyed and looking at Girly-boy-with- braid.
Tonni stuck her tongue out at her.
Blysse blinked at Tonni, looked over at Riva, and then back at Duo. "Hm, so Duo's your name, eh? Cool!"
"Yeah, and your name is?"
"Blysse. Blysse Norwood."
"Ah, music to my ears."
Blysse giggled and blushed, when suddenly the boy with the traditional clothing and the ponytail that had slammed the door on them earlier came rushing into the room. He took one glance around and shrieked, "ACK!!! WOMEN!!!!" before he passed out.
Blysse blinked, "What on earth?"
"Oh," Duo said casually, "That's just Wufei, the women-hater."
"Women-hater? What is he, gay?" Tonni said, blowing smoke into Wufei's face.
"No, he just seems to hate everything and everyone. 'Cept for his Gundam."
"Well, that's mean," Tonni said. "You mean I could dance around naked and he'd scream, 'Ahhh, women?'"
"Uh. yep."
Blysse looked around the room and booted Wufei in the side. The she pointed at the blonde Arabian boy, "Who's that?"
"Quatre, the rich one. And he has twenty-nine sisters!"
Blysse glanced wearily over at Heero who hadn't moved since they got there. "And that is Heero."
"He's OK," Tonni said. She walked over to him and began tugging at his hair. "Is this real?"
Heero muttered something unhearable and removed Tonni's slender hands from his hair.
A boy with huge bangs that seemed to stick out at least a foot walked in looked around, mumbled something under his breath and left.
"Who was that?" Blysse asked, staring at the doorway with an eyebrow raised.
"Oh, that's Trowa, the circus freak, that actually has no name, or at least he claims."
"Circus freak... But you just told me his name is Trowa, so he does have a name..."
"No actually, he stole the name Trowa."
"Oh..."
"So, Blysse, want me to show you around?"
Blysse blushed, "Sure." and they walked off.
"Oh, god!" Tonni grumbled, putting out her cigarette on Wufei's unconscious head.
An hour later
Riva slowly woke up on the couch. "Where am I?" she said to the unconscious Wufei on the floor. She slowly stood up, stretched and walked over to Wufei, bending down and lightly shaking his shoulder. His eyes slowly opened and Riva stood up, offering her hand out to him, and said, "Here. My name's Riva."
Wufei pushed her hand away and remarked rudely while pulling himself up, "I don't give a d*** what your name is. woman!"
Riva pulled her hand to her side and looked at Wufei confused and hurt, "But, little Chinese boy! I was trying to be nice!"
"Go be nice to some other man. One that actually wants your time."
"That's the problem. Not many do," Riva glanced at the floor.
"Hm," Wufei replied, looking her up and down, "I can see why." and with that, he turned and walked out of the room, Riva staring after him.
Riva stopped laughing and looked at Blysse, "Phh, to you it's not, to me it's hilarious!" and she started laughing again.
"Hehe," Tonni said, pointing a finger at Blysse. "See? I win, as always!"
The little blonde Arabian boy came running into the room. "What happened!?!? Is everyone okay? Why is that catholic person laughing? Duo, what did you do now? WAR IS NOT THE ANSWER!!" and he passed out.
Riva stared at the little Arabian boy for a few seconds and burst out laughing so hard that she passed out on the couch. Tonni went over to the boy and poked him gently.
"Um." she said, adjusting her prison cap. "Is he dead?"
"Who cares?" Blysse said, all dewy-eyed and looking at Girly-boy-with- braid.
Tonni stuck her tongue out at her.
Blysse blinked at Tonni, looked over at Riva, and then back at Duo. "Hm, so Duo's your name, eh? Cool!"
"Yeah, and your name is?"
"Blysse. Blysse Norwood."
"Ah, music to my ears."
Blysse giggled and blushed, when suddenly the boy with the traditional clothing and the ponytail that had slammed the door on them earlier came rushing into the room. He took one glance around and shrieked, "ACK!!! WOMEN!!!!" before he passed out.
Blysse blinked, "What on earth?"
"Oh," Duo said casually, "That's just Wufei, the women-hater."
"Women-hater? What is he, gay?" Tonni said, blowing smoke into Wufei's face.
"No, he just seems to hate everything and everyone. 'Cept for his Gundam."
"Well, that's mean," Tonni said. "You mean I could dance around naked and he'd scream, 'Ahhh, women?'"
"Uh. yep."
Blysse looked around the room and booted Wufei in the side. The she pointed at the blonde Arabian boy, "Who's that?"
"Quatre, the rich one. And he has twenty-nine sisters!"
Blysse glanced wearily over at Heero who hadn't moved since they got there. "And that is Heero."
"He's OK," Tonni said. She walked over to him and began tugging at his hair. "Is this real?"
Heero muttered something unhearable and removed Tonni's slender hands from his hair.
A boy with huge bangs that seemed to stick out at least a foot walked in looked around, mumbled something under his breath and left.
"Who was that?" Blysse asked, staring at the doorway with an eyebrow raised.
"Oh, that's Trowa, the circus freak, that actually has no name, or at least he claims."
"Circus freak... But you just told me his name is Trowa, so he does have a name..."
"No actually, he stole the name Trowa."
"Oh..."
"So, Blysse, want me to show you around?"
Blysse blushed, "Sure." and they walked off.
"Oh, god!" Tonni grumbled, putting out her cigarette on Wufei's unconscious head.
An hour later
Riva slowly woke up on the couch. "Where am I?" she said to the unconscious Wufei on the floor. She slowly stood up, stretched and walked over to Wufei, bending down and lightly shaking his shoulder. His eyes slowly opened and Riva stood up, offering her hand out to him, and said, "Here. My name's Riva."
Wufei pushed her hand away and remarked rudely while pulling himself up, "I don't give a d*** what your name is. woman!"
Riva pulled her hand to her side and looked at Wufei confused and hurt, "But, little Chinese boy! I was trying to be nice!"
"Go be nice to some other man. One that actually wants your time."
"That's the problem. Not many do," Riva glanced at the floor.
"Hm," Wufei replied, looking her up and down, "I can see why." and with that, he turned and walked out of the room, Riva staring after him.