Kitsune: My random "stories" are back by popular demand!

Tempest: "Popular demand"? *snickers* uh… Suuuuurrre.

Kitsune: Can't you let me enjoy my happiness? __

Tempest: No.

Kitsune: Fine, then. *shuts him in a drawer in her desk*

Tempest: Hey, let me out!

Kitsune: No, not until you apologize.

Tempest: Grrrrr…

Kitsune: ^____^

Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing! Sunrise, Bandai, and some other company do! You won't get any money because I don't have any!

Warnings: I shouldn't have to put a warning, but I don't want people getting all pissy, so here you go: This fic rated for language (swearing), yaoi (boy + boy relationship) references and sexual references. ENJOY!

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Duo: Look at all the stuff I got! (He just got back from shopping)

Heero: *not really interested* Mmmhmm…

Duo: Here, I'll show you! *digs around in his bag and puts a hat on*

Heero: Duo. Take it off. Now.

Duo: But why? I just bought it!

Heero: It's a goddamn BUCKET hat, Duo.

Duo: So?

Heero: You look like you got voted off Gilligan's Island.

Duo: *big puppy eyes* You don't like it?

Heero: Besides, it'll give you hat hair.

Duo: Eeeep! *snatches hat off and strokes his braid* My poor hair…

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All the boys are out for dinner with one of Quatre's many sisters and her date.

Quatre: Wow, Diana, I'm so glad we got together! I haven't seen you in ages!

Diana: I know, it's been nice catching up on everything.

Trowa: *out of nowhere* I have three testicles.

*All chatting stops and all eyes turn to Trowa. Silence… a cricket chirps*

Duo: That was a great conversation stopper, Trowa! I'll have to remember that one! *Heero smacks the back of his head* Owww…

Quatre: *finally able to speak after much sputtering* No you don't! I would have noticed! *realizes what he said* Wait, no! I meant to say…! You see…!  I DIDN'T MEAN IT THAT WAY!!!

*the other four pilots are facedown on the table, laughing*

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Quatre: Guys, my car just died.

Duo: So what's the problem?

Quatre: I have to buy a new one…

Trowa: And what's wrong with that?

Quatre: They cost so much!

Duo: *stating the obvious* Quatre, you're a multi-billionaire.

Quatre: Oh yeah! ^____^

All: *sweat drop*

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Duo: Dude, where are all my boxers? *looks around his room*

Duo: Guys, have any of you seen my boxers?

Trowa: No.

Heero: No.

Quatre: No.

Duo: Where's Wufei? Maybe he knows…*peeks into Wufei's room*

Wufei: *chasing a cat around, trying to put Duo's teddy bear boxers on it* Come back here!

Duo: o____O Okaaaayyy…*leaves silently* I really, really, REALLY don't want to know…

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Quatre: *reading a book* Hmmm…It says here that if you could choose to be any animal, whichever one you choose expresses a lot about your personality.

Duo: I'd be a…monkey!

Wufei: I'd be a dragon or a tiger.

Trowa: I think I'd be a horse.

Heero: I would be a wolf.

Quatre: Well, I would be a…a…SEAHORSE!

Duo: *pats him on the back* Quatre, you're one of a kind, man. One of a kind.

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Trowa: *singing into a hairbrush in a horribly high, off-key voice* Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da! Gitchi gitchi ya ya he! Mocca chocolata ya ya! Creole Lady Marmalade~!

Heero: *standing in the doorway* Singing along to the Moulin Rouge soundtrack again, eh Trowa?

Trowa: Why you..! *takes off his shoe and throws it at Heero*

Heero: *runs away laughing*

Trowa: *chases after him* I'll get you for that!!!

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Duo: Quatre can I cut your hair?

Quatre: No, Duo.

Duo: Awww, why not?

Quatre: I saw what you did to Wufei. I have no wish to become one of your "haircut victims".

Duo: I'm not THAT bad at it, am I?

Quatre: Yes you are,

Duo: But nothing BAD would happen.

Quatre: Duo, let me put it this way: I don't want to go to the ER anytime soon.

Duo: *not really taking the hint* So does that mean no?

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Wufei: What was all that noise?

Trowa: Heero stuck a pen in the electric pencil sharpener. And when it started to smoke and make weird noises, he yelled "omae o koruso" ((AN: did I spell that right? I forgot…)) and then pulled out his gun and shot it about ten times.

Wufei: Ah. He needs help with his anger management.

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Kitsune: Hehe, so what did you guys think of the second installment of "Random Fun"?  REVIEW PLEASE!!!!!!!

Tempest: It was okay…

Kitsune: Oh hush.

Tempest: Fine.

Kitsune: Guys, send me some ideas for these if you have any! ^__^ Any help is appreciated!! I am running low on ideas. I base most of these on silly stuff my friends do, but they haven't done anything funny lately.

Tempest: That's sad.

Kitsune: What? My friends?

Tempest: No, that you need help to write your stories.

Kitsune: Well thanks for crapping on my happy day!