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Heero: why do you have to torture me?
Kerr: Now Heero, we torture everybody!
Wufie: and I'm their favorite!
Electra: Sorry Wu-bear we still love you, we really do!
Quatre: I am not *that* girly!
Trowa: I'm not even asking. I know what's gonna happen to me..(someone help
me)
Kerry and Electra: ENJOY!!!!!!!!!!!!
School had ended and the students were free for the weekend, well most, Heero and Wufie still felt like killing themselves. When the five reached home they found Quatre's safe house they found it womanized. There was bras hung over the shower and pads next to *all* the toilets. The house smelled like rose popery and there were candles *everywhere*. The girls had went directly to their private rooms to change out of their school skirts (.) and into "normal clothes". Electra decided to wear blue jean low riders with an orange tank top. Her long chestnut hair taken down from the bun that confined it during the school duration and woven into a long braid. Kerry changed into a black tank top and green cords. Her red hair hanging loosely around her face in small braids. Both girls wore black combat boots and silver crosses dangled around their necks and from their ears.
Supper
"Time to eat!" Quatre called from the kitchen. Duo collided with Electra in their rush to be first at the dinner table. The two shoved food down their throats so fast it was as if they only inhaled it.
"Look's like Maxwell has found his match." Wufie smirked as they watched the two eat everything on the table.
"They do look similar." Trowa added hesitantly.
"They could almost be siblings with those braids of theirs, twins even!" Kerr spoke up, causing the two in question to raise their eyes to one another. "Actually I think they *are* twins."
"Where were you adopted from?" Heero inquired.
"The Maxwell church." Electra responded as Duo's jaw dropped, revealing bits of half chewed food.
"Ethnic origin?"
"American." Duo choked on his half chewed food.
"Age of adoption?"
"Four." Duo's eyes began to tear.
"Birth date?"
"April twenty-second." Duo fell out of his chair.
"El-Electra?" He whispered softly.
"Duo. I see, I knew I recognized that name from somewhere in my past." Electra answered as Heero, Trowa, and Wufie proceeded into the kitchen. As the two long-lost siblings caught up the sound of clanging pans resonated from the kitchen.
".What happened with Solo? Where is he now?!" Electra asked happily. Duo's expression sunk as he recalled his best friend's death.
"He-He's in a better place."
"What do you mean 'a better.' oh Duo, I'm so sorry!"
"Don't worry about it," Duo piped trying to lighten her spirits. 12am- backyard
Electra quietly slipped outside the sliding glass doors and onto the deck. She inhaled a deep breath of fresh air and sighed heavily. Electra swung her legs over the railing and landed, like a cat, on the cold autumn ground. "Having fun?" A low monotone voice whispered in her ear causing her to jump up and hit her head off the deck above her.
"Owww, fuckin' A Heero!"
"Shh, you don't want the others to wake up! Kerry would have a field day if she discovered us hiding in the backyard late at night."
"Oh sorry, why are you out here anyway, it's cold?"
"It's quiet." He answered motioning to his laptop computer (-_-). "Maxwell isn't usually running around like a lunatic out here."
"My brother is not a 'lunatic', plus, I resent that. I'm a Maxwell too you know!"
"I think that was the motive behind Trowa, Wufie, and myself in the kitchen hitting ourselves atop the head with frying pans earlier."
"Ohh, that's what you were doing.Hey!"
Heero began to laugh and Electra made herself comfortable next to him, examining the computer screen. It was scanning too fast for any normal human eye to read and comprehend, she hit a few buttons and it slowed down so she could scan the information. It was a mission objective.
"Are you going to take your sister along?"
"No, Kerry and I don't agree on attack measures very often. I'll probably take Maxwell for my backup."
"Which Maxwell?" Electra asked hopefully.
"The male version."
"Damn, I wanna blow up the Oz base too!"
"Are all American's like the two of you?"
"Yup, we should move to America for a while!"
"Haha, no."
"You're mean."
Electra drifted to sleep on Heero's shoulder not long after and Heero drifted off still examining the mission data. Electra dreamed of her life at the orphanage and all the trouble Solo led the small children into. They were always being scolded. Heero never dreamt if he did he never remembered. He figured it was just a measure of being 'the perfect soldier' so he never questioned it either. Electra woke the next morning to bright lights and subconsciously cuddled deeper into Heero's embrace.
"Heero and Electra sittin' in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G, first comes the war, next comes the lure, then we find the two of them makin' love on the bedroom floor!" Kerry and Duo chanted while snapping pictures of the couple. "KERRY!!!"
"DUO!!!" Heero chased Kerry, who was running backwards still snapping photos, as Electra chased a giggling Duo, barely missing his chestnut braid. Kerry and Duo met up at a four corner in the hallways and each took a right to the empty hallways. Electra and Heero continued straight ending up switching opponents. Electra soon found herself at a dead end and couldn't find Kerry anywhere; there were no rooms for her to hide in either. Only too late did she realize that Kerr had been above attached to the ceiling. Kerr dropped on top of her friend and took off quickly after snapping a photo or two. Duo was weaving in-between furniture and rooms expertly throwing doors closed in Heero's face and the Wing pilot ran into several objects before finally cornering the braided menace. Duo snapped a photo and quickly shoved him aside when the flash blinded him once again disappearing into the numerous hallways. The remaining pilot's met in the kitchen. "Barton, you take the fourth floor and roof; Wufie, you get second and third floors; Quatre, first floor and basement; Electra, you and I will search the outside." Trowa's underwear drawer had been dumped into the river behind the safe house; Wufie had Playgirl pasted all over the walls in his room; and Quatre's towel was replace with a leaf (;-p) and Kerr took a photo as he ran across the hall to his room with only the oak leaf covering his *area*.
The poor guys, LMAO, and yes you 2 Electra. We still love you all though!!!! I'll try to update quicker but with school it's getting there. There's several chapters left so please stay tuned and depending on how many request I might try my hand at a lemon, I guess I'll leave that up to you all ^___^!
School had ended and the students were free for the weekend, well most, Heero and Wufie still felt like killing themselves. When the five reached home they found Quatre's safe house they found it womanized. There was bras hung over the shower and pads next to *all* the toilets. The house smelled like rose popery and there were candles *everywhere*. The girls had went directly to their private rooms to change out of their school skirts (.) and into "normal clothes". Electra decided to wear blue jean low riders with an orange tank top. Her long chestnut hair taken down from the bun that confined it during the school duration and woven into a long braid. Kerry changed into a black tank top and green cords. Her red hair hanging loosely around her face in small braids. Both girls wore black combat boots and silver crosses dangled around their necks and from their ears.
Supper
"Time to eat!" Quatre called from the kitchen. Duo collided with Electra in their rush to be first at the dinner table. The two shoved food down their throats so fast it was as if they only inhaled it.
"Look's like Maxwell has found his match." Wufie smirked as they watched the two eat everything on the table.
"They do look similar." Trowa added hesitantly.
"They could almost be siblings with those braids of theirs, twins even!" Kerr spoke up, causing the two in question to raise their eyes to one another. "Actually I think they *are* twins."
"Where were you adopted from?" Heero inquired.
"The Maxwell church." Electra responded as Duo's jaw dropped, revealing bits of half chewed food.
"Ethnic origin?"
"American." Duo choked on his half chewed food.
"Age of adoption?"
"Four." Duo's eyes began to tear.
"Birth date?"
"April twenty-second." Duo fell out of his chair.
"El-Electra?" He whispered softly.
"Duo. I see, I knew I recognized that name from somewhere in my past." Electra answered as Heero, Trowa, and Wufie proceeded into the kitchen. As the two long-lost siblings caught up the sound of clanging pans resonated from the kitchen.
".What happened with Solo? Where is he now?!" Electra asked happily. Duo's expression sunk as he recalled his best friend's death.
"He-He's in a better place."
"What do you mean 'a better.' oh Duo, I'm so sorry!"
"Don't worry about it," Duo piped trying to lighten her spirits. 12am- backyard
Electra quietly slipped outside the sliding glass doors and onto the deck. She inhaled a deep breath of fresh air and sighed heavily. Electra swung her legs over the railing and landed, like a cat, on the cold autumn ground. "Having fun?" A low monotone voice whispered in her ear causing her to jump up and hit her head off the deck above her.
"Owww, fuckin' A Heero!"
"Shh, you don't want the others to wake up! Kerry would have a field day if she discovered us hiding in the backyard late at night."
"Oh sorry, why are you out here anyway, it's cold?"
"It's quiet." He answered motioning to his laptop computer (-_-). "Maxwell isn't usually running around like a lunatic out here."
"My brother is not a 'lunatic', plus, I resent that. I'm a Maxwell too you know!"
"I think that was the motive behind Trowa, Wufie, and myself in the kitchen hitting ourselves atop the head with frying pans earlier."
"Ohh, that's what you were doing.Hey!"
Heero began to laugh and Electra made herself comfortable next to him, examining the computer screen. It was scanning too fast for any normal human eye to read and comprehend, she hit a few buttons and it slowed down so she could scan the information. It was a mission objective.
"Are you going to take your sister along?"
"No, Kerry and I don't agree on attack measures very often. I'll probably take Maxwell for my backup."
"Which Maxwell?" Electra asked hopefully.
"The male version."
"Damn, I wanna blow up the Oz base too!"
"Are all American's like the two of you?"
"Yup, we should move to America for a while!"
"Haha, no."
"You're mean."
Electra drifted to sleep on Heero's shoulder not long after and Heero drifted off still examining the mission data. Electra dreamed of her life at the orphanage and all the trouble Solo led the small children into. They were always being scolded. Heero never dreamt if he did he never remembered. He figured it was just a measure of being 'the perfect soldier' so he never questioned it either. Electra woke the next morning to bright lights and subconsciously cuddled deeper into Heero's embrace.
"Heero and Electra sittin' in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G, first comes the war, next comes the lure, then we find the two of them makin' love on the bedroom floor!" Kerry and Duo chanted while snapping pictures of the couple. "KERRY!!!"
"DUO!!!" Heero chased Kerry, who was running backwards still snapping photos, as Electra chased a giggling Duo, barely missing his chestnut braid. Kerry and Duo met up at a four corner in the hallways and each took a right to the empty hallways. Electra and Heero continued straight ending up switching opponents. Electra soon found herself at a dead end and couldn't find Kerry anywhere; there were no rooms for her to hide in either. Only too late did she realize that Kerr had been above attached to the ceiling. Kerr dropped on top of her friend and took off quickly after snapping a photo or two. Duo was weaving in-between furniture and rooms expertly throwing doors closed in Heero's face and the Wing pilot ran into several objects before finally cornering the braided menace. Duo snapped a photo and quickly shoved him aside when the flash blinded him once again disappearing into the numerous hallways. The remaining pilot's met in the kitchen. "Barton, you take the fourth floor and roof; Wufie, you get second and third floors; Quatre, first floor and basement; Electra, you and I will search the outside." Trowa's underwear drawer had been dumped into the river behind the safe house; Wufie had Playgirl pasted all over the walls in his room; and Quatre's towel was replace with a leaf (;-p) and Kerr took a photo as he ran across the hall to his room with only the oak leaf covering his *area*.
The poor guys, LMAO, and yes you 2 Electra. We still love you all though!!!! I'll try to update quicker but with school it's getting there. There's several chapters left so please stay tuned and depending on how many request I might try my hand at a lemon, I guess I'll leave that up to you all ^___^!