Lady Wrath: Hey people gomen ne!!!!!!!!!!!!! I know I'm bad at up dating
*bow* thanks for all the reviews!!!!!!!!!!!!!! They were highly
appreciated, and thank you a lot for the suggestions, my muse *glares at
muse* wasn't doing its job.
Stealth (My muse): Hey I do more work than the average muse! I have no time to give you inspiration!
Lady Wrath: oh? Then why are you a muse?
Stealth: I dunno.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, that is reality.
Here is the fic, London Bridge parody; its a short story kind a thing before the actual song though.
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*Trowa in the bathroom*
Trowa: hair gel. Hair gel. Where is the damn hair gel.
* Goes out to his room *
* picks up empty hair gel. *
Trowa: Damn!
* Duo outside door *
Duo: Hey Trowa! I need to borrow a gun!
* Silence*
Duo: Trowa? What are you doing in there?
*Duo tries opening door*
* Trowa lunges at the door but hits the wrong side, thus, Duo succeeds *
Duo: ....
Trowa: ...
Duo: WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAHHHHHHAAAAAAAAA!!!!! Trowa : -_-;
*Quatre comes in to see a hysteric Duo and a frizzy, limp haired Trowa*
Quatre: HHAAAAAAHAAAAAHAAHAAAHAAAH!!!!!!!!!
Trowa: -_-; *thinking* /why me/
Duo: Trowa's hair is falling down,
Falling down,
Falling down,
Trowa's hair is falling down my friend Quatre!
Quatre: .... Take a scrunchy and tie it up, Tie it up!
Tie it up!
Take a scrunch and tie it up my friend Duo!
* Quatre rips out a hair scrunchy and jumps on Trowa *
Trowa: nononononono.. AHHHHHHHHHIEEE!!!!!!!!!
* All hell breaks loose as Trowa fights for his dignity*
Quatre: There! Know you can see!
* Trowa sits stunned with a ponytail on the top middle of his head*
Trowa: -_-;.. *Thinking* /oh the humanity../
Owari *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Lady Wrath: I know how short and sad that was, but I need to get the lyrics for the Ham Ham song from Hamtoro! If I don't, I'll try and do it from memory. Please review, I only write if I get reviews.
Stealth: In other words, she needs them so she doesn't feel pathetic.
Lady Wrath: Who asked you!
Stealth (My muse): Hey I do more work than the average muse! I have no time to give you inspiration!
Lady Wrath: oh? Then why are you a muse?
Stealth: I dunno.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, that is reality.
Here is the fic, London Bridge parody; its a short story kind a thing before the actual song though.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
*Trowa in the bathroom*
Trowa: hair gel. Hair gel. Where is the damn hair gel.
* Goes out to his room *
* picks up empty hair gel. *
Trowa: Damn!
* Duo outside door *
Duo: Hey Trowa! I need to borrow a gun!
* Silence*
Duo: Trowa? What are you doing in there?
*Duo tries opening door*
* Trowa lunges at the door but hits the wrong side, thus, Duo succeeds *
Duo: ....
Trowa: ...
Duo: WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAHHHHHHAAAAAAAAA!!!!! Trowa : -_-;
*Quatre comes in to see a hysteric Duo and a frizzy, limp haired Trowa*
Quatre: HHAAAAAAHAAAAAHAAHAAAHAAAH!!!!!!!!!
Trowa: -_-; *thinking* /why me/
Duo: Trowa's hair is falling down,
Falling down,
Falling down,
Trowa's hair is falling down my friend Quatre!
Quatre: .... Take a scrunchy and tie it up, Tie it up!
Tie it up!
Take a scrunch and tie it up my friend Duo!
* Quatre rips out a hair scrunchy and jumps on Trowa *
Trowa: nononononono.. AHHHHHHHHHIEEE!!!!!!!!!
* All hell breaks loose as Trowa fights for his dignity*
Quatre: There! Know you can see!
* Trowa sits stunned with a ponytail on the top middle of his head*
Trowa: -_-;.. *Thinking* /oh the humanity../
Owari *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Lady Wrath: I know how short and sad that was, but I need to get the lyrics for the Ham Ham song from Hamtoro! If I don't, I'll try and do it from memory. Please review, I only write if I get reviews.
Stealth: In other words, she needs them so she doesn't feel pathetic.
Lady Wrath: Who asked you!