I don't own Gundam!!!!!!!!!!!!
Why am I happy about it?
I was so shocked that I got a review for this story!
Thanks domon-and-rain!!!!!!!!!
Well here goes:
Rain's thoughts
An exhausted sigh came from Rain, as she finished with the Gundam. " Where is Domon? Shouldn't
he be here by know?" asked Rain, lookin at the blackening sky.
Now that she was done with the Gundam, there was nothing to do. She sat inside
Shining Gundam. She shivered. " Geeze, it's cold..." Rain commented to herself.
She climbed out of the Gundam, and tried to make a fire to warm herself. She saw Domon
do it millions of times, but she still didn't get the hang of it. Domon wasn't quite
the hands-on teacher. She continued to fiddle with the stick and rock. " Where's a good 'ol
liter when you need one." Rain complained. She suddenly felt a little colder.
Too cold, to fast. Rain turned around, and realized that she was in the shadow of Domon.
" What are you doing?" he asked, idiotically. Wasn't it obvious? She was bent down, with
a rock and a stick in her hand. Disregarding Domon's stupid question she answered,
" Tring to start a fire." " That's not how you do it." he said, kneeling beside her.
Sweat dripped off of forehead. He has been working himself too much. He needed sleep, he had
bags under his eyes. Rain felt sorry for him. Domon snatched the rock and stick from Rain's
hand. She knew he didn't do it on purpose, because he said something that was incoherent. She
caught the "s" sound, but that was it. Within a 45 minutes, Domon got a small, but steady fire going.
Domon then put his back on a nearby tree, and began to drift asleep. Rain wanted to ask him,
if he wanted something to eat, but she did not want to wake him from his much needed sleep.
" Domon..." Rain said out loud. ' Why did I say his name?!' Rain put a hand on her mouth.
' I hope he didn't hear me.' Rain said, as a blush began to builed up. Soon, the words
' What are you doing?' echoed through her head. And Rain started asking herself some things.
' Was he tring to talk to me? No, that can't be, Domon is the socialist.' Rain stopped thinking
about that, and her mind went to another part of the 'conversation'. 'Did he say, sorry? To
me? Well, so what if he did? Why should I care?' Rain said blushingagain. The flame grew, and
Rain's back was against a tree that was right across Domon. She looked at the hansome sleeping
face. " Domon..." Rain let the name slip again. ' Why do I keep saying his name?!' The fire
crakeled, and a huge gust of wind blew. She saw Domon cringe at the sudden chilliness, that
the gust left behind. Rain went inside the little supply tent,and got out a blancket. She threw
it over Domon, and he smiled, just a bit. Rain was happy even thought his smile was slight.
' Domon, why can't you talk to me? You seem so nervous around me...why? Were friends, aren't
we? You can tell me anything. What would you say anyway? You're not the social type...' Rain
thought. But for some reson Rain didn't cre about that. She didn't care that he wasn't socical,
or chilvarus, or a total nonvos to the romantic world.All that mattered was that she was with
him, and that she could take care of him. That she could be there for him. Even though
sometimes he wasn't there for her, only when it reallycounted. Rain smiled at this. She yawned
and got up. She took another blancket from the supply tent, and draped it around herself. She
made herself comfy, and continued to look at Domon. She was urged to get up, and hold him in
her arms. She got as far as sitting next him. But she was unable to go further. She lifted her
trembling hands, and let it caressed his cheek. Domon smiled, this time a little broader.
Rain, afraid that he might wake up, she hurried back to her spot across from him. Suddenly,
she forgot that she was cold. That one touch, made all the difference. Rain closed her eyes,
but not before sneaking another at peak at Domon...
Author's Notes:
Well that was that. As you can see. I know it was kind of boring, but I couldn't think of any
thing else. Actually, I don't know what say now.
Should I finished this? If yes, need an idea. If no, forget the first one. Hehe!
Why am I happy about it?
I was so shocked that I got a review for this story!
Thanks domon-and-rain!!!!!!!!!
Well here goes:
Rain's thoughts
An exhausted sigh came from Rain, as she finished with the Gundam. " Where is Domon? Shouldn't
he be here by know?" asked Rain, lookin at the blackening sky.
Now that she was done with the Gundam, there was nothing to do. She sat inside
Shining Gundam. She shivered. " Geeze, it's cold..." Rain commented to herself.
She climbed out of the Gundam, and tried to make a fire to warm herself. She saw Domon
do it millions of times, but she still didn't get the hang of it. Domon wasn't quite
the hands-on teacher. She continued to fiddle with the stick and rock. " Where's a good 'ol
liter when you need one." Rain complained. She suddenly felt a little colder.
Too cold, to fast. Rain turned around, and realized that she was in the shadow of Domon.
" What are you doing?" he asked, idiotically. Wasn't it obvious? She was bent down, with
a rock and a stick in her hand. Disregarding Domon's stupid question she answered,
" Tring to start a fire." " That's not how you do it." he said, kneeling beside her.
Sweat dripped off of forehead. He has been working himself too much. He needed sleep, he had
bags under his eyes. Rain felt sorry for him. Domon snatched the rock and stick from Rain's
hand. She knew he didn't do it on purpose, because he said something that was incoherent. She
caught the "s" sound, but that was it. Within a 45 minutes, Domon got a small, but steady fire going.
Domon then put his back on a nearby tree, and began to drift asleep. Rain wanted to ask him,
if he wanted something to eat, but she did not want to wake him from his much needed sleep.
" Domon..." Rain said out loud. ' Why did I say his name?!' Rain put a hand on her mouth.
' I hope he didn't hear me.' Rain said, as a blush began to builed up. Soon, the words
' What are you doing?' echoed through her head. And Rain started asking herself some things.
' Was he tring to talk to me? No, that can't be, Domon is the socialist.' Rain stopped thinking
about that, and her mind went to another part of the 'conversation'. 'Did he say, sorry? To
me? Well, so what if he did? Why should I care?' Rain said blushingagain. The flame grew, and
Rain's back was against a tree that was right across Domon. She looked at the hansome sleeping
face. " Domon..." Rain let the name slip again. ' Why do I keep saying his name?!' The fire
crakeled, and a huge gust of wind blew. She saw Domon cringe at the sudden chilliness, that
the gust left behind. Rain went inside the little supply tent,and got out a blancket. She threw
it over Domon, and he smiled, just a bit. Rain was happy even thought his smile was slight.
' Domon, why can't you talk to me? You seem so nervous around me...why? Were friends, aren't
we? You can tell me anything. What would you say anyway? You're not the social type...' Rain
thought. But for some reson Rain didn't cre about that. She didn't care that he wasn't socical,
or chilvarus, or a total nonvos to the romantic world.All that mattered was that she was with
him, and that she could take care of him. That she could be there for him. Even though
sometimes he wasn't there for her, only when it reallycounted. Rain smiled at this. She yawned
and got up. She took another blancket from the supply tent, and draped it around herself. She
made herself comfy, and continued to look at Domon. She was urged to get up, and hold him in
her arms. She got as far as sitting next him. But she was unable to go further. She lifted her
trembling hands, and let it caressed his cheek. Domon smiled, this time a little broader.
Rain, afraid that he might wake up, she hurried back to her spot across from him. Suddenly,
she forgot that she was cold. That one touch, made all the difference. Rain closed her eyes,
but not before sneaking another at peak at Domon...
Author's Notes:
Well that was that. As you can see. I know it was kind of boring, but I couldn't think of any
thing else. Actually, I don't know what say now.
Should I finished this? If yes, need an idea. If no, forget the first one. Hehe!