Title: Encounters of the Duo Kind 2/? Author: Opal Pairings: None Warnings: Little hellions on the loose, meetings with the braided baka for the first time. An agitated G! Disclaimers: GW is not mine; it is already owned and created by some wonderful people! I do not make any money off of this, and I do not intend to for this is done for fun and to relieve the stress of RL. Please do not sue me...I have no money!

Encounters of the Duo Kind: Wufei's Encounter

Heero looked at J with a bored expression, he couldn't sit still, and began to wonder where Duo had bounded off to, silently he hoped that the little pick pocket would return and save him from the lecture he was receiving for sticking pencils into the ceiling. But he knew Duo was long gone.
Down the hall, another man left a room; his ebony hair was pulled into a tight ponytail. His hair was thinning, and his hairline was moving further and further back, leaving him mostly bald in front. Moving through the hallways like a ghost, people saw him but paid no heed to his presence at all. Opening a door he entered a lounge and collapsed on a thick, white, leather chair. "I hate kids. Sometimes they are almost as bad as women." He groaned covering his eyes with his hand. Feeling the headache that was pulsating with his heartbeat.
"Is yours writing "beautiful" on everything in red marker?" A weasel- like voice asked from behind him. Twisting his head around, Master O saw a portly man, with a whiskery mustache, and small beady eyes.
"No, but is your pupil calling you weak because you lost your arm in an accident?"
"Point taken old man." H chuckled. "Well at least we do not have G's brat. He's smarter than G is, and more stealthy, go figure that one out."
"Too true." O said closing his eyes.
The door suddenly burst opened, and in walked a small child, hair down to his chin, and a smug look on his face. "Sensei, how long are you going to rest. You're weaker than any woman I have met." His raspy voice was very demanding. Pitch-black eyes stared at his mentor.
O held his groan in, and stood up, he towered over the child, his face dark and held no expression. "Go Back to the Room, Chang! Before I get Nataku to come and get You!" The usually calm man said in a dangerous whisper. "I don't think you want to piss Nataku off, now do you?"
Wufei gulped with fear, and ran back to the room, not once looking behind, and therefore missing the older man's large smile.
"Ahh gets him every time." O smirked.
"And that is why you are the master, Master O." H snickered.
Wufei ran all the way back to his room, and slammed the door shut. Inside was a young child with a braid, trying to crawl up into the air duct. "What are you doing?" Wufei asked, tugging the braid that dangled in the air.
"Went the wrong way, and now I am going back to see G!" The boy said without looking back.
Wufei watched as the boy carefully took out the last screw, and let it drop to the carpeted floor, letting it only make a soft thud when it hit. Wufei watched impressed by the talents of the child. "Where did you learn to do that?" He questioned, while watching the boy slip the screwdriver into the waistband of his pants.
"No one. I taught myself how to do it.'" He giggled, looking up at Wufei. "Wow man how did you learn to make your hair that shinny?" The child asked, getting off the chair.
"I don't know. It just is" Wufei answered in a confused voice.
"Well it's the shiniest hair I have ever seen. But you should pull it back, ya know, you'll see better!" The intruder grinned. Digging in his pocket he pulled out a small black hair tie. "Here take it, I have thousands."
Suddenly the doorknob began to turn, and the braided boy jumped back onto the chair. "Catch ya later!" He called while pulling himself into the air duct.
"Wait...Who are you?" Wufei called, looking up into the now occupied vent.
A head poked out. "There are some who call me Shinigami!" He smirked and then disappeared.
Wufei sat and blinked, not sure what to do. When the door to the room opened, Wufei jumped, scared that Nataku was there to get him.
"Wufei what are you doing? Who were you talking to?" O asked a little worried when Wufei turned around. His face was very pale.
"Shinigami!"
Owari.... for now ^_~