Divine Guardian: Um...yes. I do not own Gundam Wing, but those original characters are all mine! This is after Endless Waltz. I'll put a little profile for each original character I use.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"ATTENTION!" a bearded man roared, "Pupils, each of you are about to receive an envelope with your graduating mission, succeed, and you are a true assassin of our guild. Fail..." he let the word sink in, and then continued, "You must be eliminated. We are watching the newspapers and television, so there's no use hiding. This is a win or lose situation. Do not fail."
Two rows of seven teens stood in straight silence. A sharp featured man handed out envelopes with a name of the receiver upon the front. The only sound that was heard was the sharp-faced man's feet in the cold hall.
Every student held an envelope in their hands, eyes unreadable, and their body was motionless. This was a common sight among trained assassins. Of course, they had to be, or else they wouldn't have passed the first level of training. If they could not be expressionless, they were hopeless.
"Dismissed," the bearded man declared.
"So, Terry, who did you get?"
Trinity, known to her friends as Terry, looked up to see Bianca, her best friend. Trinity shook her head.
"Huh? You didn't check?"
"Nope," she replied with a sheepish grin. She lifted her smooth mug to her lips and took a sip of hot cocoa. Bianca looked exasperated.
"Do you mind looking?"
"No," was the short reply.
"Will you do it?"
"Yes."
Several seconds passed by, and Trinity looked calmly into the fire. Bianca waited for her friend, expecting a sigh and retrieving the envelope, but Trinity just sat on the sofa. More seconds ticked by.
"HOW ABOUT NOW?" Bianca nearly shouted.
"Okay, okay!" Trinity said, startled.
She pulled out an envelope beneath the pillow she rested on, and carefully unsealed it. She gently tugged the paper slip and unfolded it. She scanned the paper for five seconds, and nearly fell out of her chair.
"NO WAY."
"Who is it?" Bianca bounced up and down in excitement.
"The-the..." she took a breath to calm her voice, "the Gundam Pilots."
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- D.G: DUN, DUN, DUN! Okay, so it's short. Sorry. Things will turn out better. I started this a year ago, so I apologize for the bad writing. Please sit tight for the next few chapters. This will be sad, but not extremely original. This will end differently, that's for sure. Just a warning. Please use constructive criticism. Suggestions are welcome.