Not More Gundam Wing Songs!
Disclaimer: Once again, here is another Christmas song. I think my next one will be about St. Patrick's Day, but if not than it will be about birthdays. (because my birthday is coming up soon and I am going to turn 14!!!!! Yay!! (parades around the room, followed by Duo)
Wufei: Bakas.
Heero: Hnnn
Trowa: ....... (opens mouth, but decides against it) ......
Quatre: Duo! Put that lamp down!
Loki: Anyway, here is my story. (I am running out of these so here it goes: I do not own Gundam Wing. Short and sweet is what I say.)
-Loki
Song #3: Twelve Days of Gundams (Sung in the tune of Twelve Days of Christmas. Duh.)
On the 1st day of Christmas, my Gundam came to me:
A suicidal, perfect soldier freak.
On the 2nd day of Christmas, my Gundam came to me:
Two braided bakas,
and a suicidal, perfect soldier freak.
On the 3rd day of Christmas, my Gundam came to me:
Three silent clowns,
Two braided bakas,
and a suicidal, perfect soldier freak.
On the 4th day of Christmas, my Gundam came to me:
Four noble blondies,
Three silent clowns,
Two braided bakas,
and a suicidal, perfect soldier freak.
On the 5th day of Christmas, my Gundam came to me:
FIVE GOLDEN KATANAS!!!!!
Four noble blondies,
Three silent clowns,
Two braided bakas,
and a suicidal, perfect soldier freak.
On the 6th day of Christmas, my Gundam came to me:
Six Heero callers,
FIVE GOLDEN KATANAS!!!!!
Four noble blondies,
Three silent clowns,
Two braided bakas,
and a suicidal, perfect soldier freak.
On the 7th day of Christmas, my Gundam came to me:
Seven Duo likers,
Six Heero callers,
FIVE GOLDEN KATANAS!!!!!
Four noble blondies,
Three silent clowns,
Two braided bakas,
and a suicidal, perfect soldier freak.
On the 8th day of Christmas, my Gundam came to me:
Eight circus sisters,
Seven Duo likers,
Six Heero callers,
FIVE GOLDEN KATANAS!!!!!
Four noble blondies,
Three silent clowns,
Two braided bakas,
and a suicidal, perfect soldier freak.
On the 9th day of Christmas, my Gundam came to me:
Nine disfigured eyebrows,
Eight circus sisters,
Seven Duo likers,
Six Heero callers,
FIVE GOLDEN KATANAS!!!!!
Four noble blondies,
Three silent clowns,
Two braided bakas,
and a suicidal, perfect soldier freak.
On the 10th day of Christmas, my Gundam came to me:
Ten War Preventers,
Nine disfigured eyebrows,
Eight circus sisters,
Seven Duo likers,
Six Heero callers,
FIVE GOLDEN KATANAS!!!!!
Four noble blondies,
Three silent clowns,
Two braided bakas,
and a suicidal perfect soldier freak.
On the 11th day of Christmas, my Gundam came to me:
Eleven Kushranadas,
Ten War Preventers,
Nine disfigured eyebrows,
Eight circus sisters,
Seven Duo likers,
Six Heero caller,
FIVE GOLDEN KATANAS!!!!!
Four noble blondies,
Three silent clowns,
Two braided bakas,
and a suicidal, perfect soldier freak.
On the 12th day of Christmas, my Gundam came to me:
Twelve Milardo fan girls,
Eleven Kushranadas,
Ten War Preventers,
Nine disfigured eyebrows,
Eight circus sisters,
Seven Duo likers,
Six Heero callers,
FIVE GOLDEN KATANAS!!!!!
Four noble blondies,
Three silent clowns,
Two braided bakas,
and a suicidal, perfect soldier freak.
Some Vocab:
baka- Japanese for idiot
katana- name of Wufei's beloved sword.
A/N: I am done! Wow that was hard to write. All of you had better reviewed with all the work I put in that. *My hands hurt* I hope you like it. The next song is not going to be Christmas. Frankly, I am tired of writing those kinds. So basically, there will never be an end to this one story. It will keep on going, and going, and going, and going, and going, and going, and going, and....... ^-^!!
-Loki