Dear Diary,
Chapter 1
By: Gen-chan
~*~*~* Dear.book.thing,
Hmmm I think you need a name. Book thing just aint cutting it! Ok I guess ill just name you the first thing that comes to mind... or maybe not. Perhaps I can name you the _second_ thing that comes to mind since, well, I can't very well name you _that_ now can I?
Heero.
Well it's not like he's ever going to know, right? I mean this is probably the only way I'll ever be able to really talk to him without feeling awkward, right?
Allrighty then! Heero it is! Well I'm glad that that's settled, now to get down to business. And the topic for the day is...my life sucks. Yes ladies and gentlemen my life really, truly sucks. Take today for example. There I was sitting in the living room _trying_ to mind my own business when that damn piece of _CRAP_ [note: Heero's laptop] rudely wakes me up (and yes I was sleeping!)Well me being the responsible pilot that I am go to check it out, ya know?
Just as soon as I sit down in front of the bloody contraption do I find myself face down on the floor with a large gun digging into my back. Tell me now! Is that unfair or what?
~@~@~@~Flashback~@~@~@~
//beep//
"Huh?"
//beep//
"Wha's tha?"
//beep//
"Damn."
A boy, Duo, can be seen getting up from the couch on which he was previously passed out upon. He slowly makes his way over to the small laptop sitting upon a desk on the other side of the room. Groggily he signs on to Heero's name without even thinking about it, quickly bringing up his e-mail. Surprisingly, the incoming message wasn't from the doctors and, curiosity getting the better of him, he began to click on it when suddenly he found himself face down on the floor. (A/N: Gun huh? Surrrre Duo... -.-)
"What the hell do you think your doing Heero?" Duo asked now wide awake, and quite angry. A cold glare was his only response as the Japanese boy quickly read the message before deleting it and shutting down the entire laptop. His glare returned to the braided boy now picking himself up from the floor. Without a backwards glance he picked up the laptop and stalked out of the room with a muttered `Baka`.
"What the hells his problem?" Duo asked the room once he was gone. "Crazy bastard."
~@~@~@~End Flashback~@~@~@~
Sadly yes, it's obvious that Heero's gone completely whack. He still has a nice ass though. But then again, what chance does a no-name street-rat like me have in catching his eye right? .I can still look though.
Signing out- Duo/AC 195
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ A/N: Well how was it? This is a completely different way of writing for me and I'm not so sure if I like it just yet, but..if you do tell me k? cause if other people like it then I'm sure I will to! So please, PLEASE review, it really helps me want to continue writing! JA!
~*~*~* Dear.book.thing,
Hmmm I think you need a name. Book thing just aint cutting it! Ok I guess ill just name you the first thing that comes to mind... or maybe not. Perhaps I can name you the _second_ thing that comes to mind since, well, I can't very well name you _that_ now can I?
Heero.
Well it's not like he's ever going to know, right? I mean this is probably the only way I'll ever be able to really talk to him without feeling awkward, right?
Allrighty then! Heero it is! Well I'm glad that that's settled, now to get down to business. And the topic for the day is...my life sucks. Yes ladies and gentlemen my life really, truly sucks. Take today for example. There I was sitting in the living room _trying_ to mind my own business when that damn piece of _CRAP_ [note: Heero's laptop] rudely wakes me up (and yes I was sleeping!)Well me being the responsible pilot that I am go to check it out, ya know?
Just as soon as I sit down in front of the bloody contraption do I find myself face down on the floor with a large gun digging into my back. Tell me now! Is that unfair or what?
~@~@~@~Flashback~@~@~@~
//beep//
"Huh?"
//beep//
"Wha's tha?"
//beep//
"Damn."
A boy, Duo, can be seen getting up from the couch on which he was previously passed out upon. He slowly makes his way over to the small laptop sitting upon a desk on the other side of the room. Groggily he signs on to Heero's name without even thinking about it, quickly bringing up his e-mail. Surprisingly, the incoming message wasn't from the doctors and, curiosity getting the better of him, he began to click on it when suddenly he found himself face down on the floor. (A/N: Gun huh? Surrrre Duo... -.-)
"What the hell do you think your doing Heero?" Duo asked now wide awake, and quite angry. A cold glare was his only response as the Japanese boy quickly read the message before deleting it and shutting down the entire laptop. His glare returned to the braided boy now picking himself up from the floor. Without a backwards glance he picked up the laptop and stalked out of the room with a muttered `Baka`.
"What the hells his problem?" Duo asked the room once he was gone. "Crazy bastard."
~@~@~@~End Flashback~@~@~@~
Sadly yes, it's obvious that Heero's gone completely whack. He still has a nice ass though. But then again, what chance does a no-name street-rat like me have in catching his eye right? .I can still look though.
Signing out- Duo/AC 195
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ A/N: Well how was it? This is a completely different way of writing for me and I'm not so sure if I like it just yet, but..if you do tell me k? cause if other people like it then I'm sure I will to! So please, PLEASE review, it really helps me want to continue writing! JA!