Hallo all! Maiku is back! You see my computer at home is not working at the moment... but it should be up and running in no time! So I am using a family member's comp. (bless them) to type out my latest Weiss ficcy. I know, I know that maybe I shouldn't start a new fic while I am still in the middle of writing one, but I am having major writers block on "A Chibi Camping Trip" and others. So sit back and try to enjoy this please!
"Talking" /Telepathy/
It was what you would call an average day at the Weiss household. Ignoring the fact that Schwartz would be staying over for awhile. Apparently they all saw through their killing ways and agreed to live with one another. Well, actually Schwartz had their home burn down. When Farf made brownies and left them unattended when "Buffy" came on.
Sure they were upset the brownies burned, and they no longer had a home with all their stuff. Luckily there was an upside to this situation. Two as a matter O' fact. One, they were alive. Thank all that was holy they were alive. Two, they didn't have the blinding pain in their eyes when their neighbor roamed around his house, in a towel, singing, with the blinds open.
Neways let's get back on track...
Nagi asked Omi if they could stay over until they were able to find a new home. Being secret friends for awhile Omi, of course, said yes. Schwartz and Weiss were in the mission room and all was quiet. So quiet it made ears to the point of bleeding. I don't think that's even possible, so you can see my point on how quiet it was.
Omi looked around the room to see Aya glaring at a smirking German. Something was going on between Farf and Ken, but he didn't really understand. Yohji was smoking those death sticks, and Brad was so used to these kinds of weird silences that he made it a habit to carry a book with him everywhere.
Omi looked over at Nagi just to have him staring straight back. He then decided to break the silence with a hammer- or by saying "Who's hungry?"
A now perked up Ken replied "Oh! I want fun shapes mac and cheese!"
There was a long pause...
"Cheese!" Farf shouted.
"Macaroni is good." Yohji pointed out, inhaling more smoke.
Omi clapped his hands together. "Macaroni it is then. Nagi will you help me out in the kitchen?"
Nagi nodded his head and walked towards the kitchen when Schuldig grabbed his arm and raised a brow.
/Remember this is Weiss. Let's not get to relaxed, okay?/
Schu used his telepathy so the members of Weiss wouldn't hear what they were talking about and be nosey.
Nagi gave a slightly disgusted face. /I know. You don't have to remind me. Omi and I are good friends. We wouldn't betray each other with out any given reason, or our own teams./
With that Nagi pulled away and walked over to the room to help Omi.
Schuldig heaved a sigh. "Why do teens have to be so stubborn?" he thought.
Aya leaned further into the couch. "Having trouble dealing with you're team, Master Mind?"
Farf and Ken were looking at Aya, then to Schu to see how he would respond.
"Please." Schuldig scoffed "You have no idea what we were thinking. I'm the telepath."
"True." Ken stated. He and Farf were now looking back and forth at them like it was a tennis game.
"That may very well be..." Aya began "But, I can read you like an open book."
Aya stood up and briskly walked by Schuldig and went upstairs. Everyone was quiet until they heard Aya's room close.
Brad was the first to speak "Ouch, even I didn't see that coming..."
"Mein gott..." Schu's mouth was gapping.
"Food! Come on guys!" Yelled Omi.
Farf and Ken skipped, yes skipped, into the kitchen. Brad set his book aside, pushed Schu's jaw back in place and left for boxed food with artificial powdered cheese cooked in the microwave.
Yummy, sounds appetizing...
Shaking his head Schuldig followed a strutting Yohji into the kitchen.
Soon everyone but Aya, who is still in his room, was gathered around the table passing macaroni.
"How come Aya isn't eating with us?" Nagi questioned.
"That guy is just weird. I bet he doesn't even eat, some kind of alien..." Schuldig said as he pondered his theory more.
"Come to think about it, I don't think I ever saw Aya eat." Yohji said.
Ken nodded in agreement with cheese all over his face.
"I guess that is a little odd..." Omi started "Whenever we eat he goes up to his room to 'clean his sword'."
"I'll go get him. I know I said that that he might be and alien and such, but aliens get hungry too, right?" Schuldig said and got up and headed upstairs.
There was a noise. Someone talking. Schuldig could barely hear it.
"...sure! Thank you...yes...okay...you...silly..."
"What's that?" Schuldig thought "Is that Aya?"
Schu tiptoed down that hall and gently pulled down on Aya's door knob. Being the sneaky person he was, Schuldig peeked inside his room to see something that would change his opinion on Aya forever...
TBC?
Well, what do you guys think about this chapter? I am practicly begging for you to review! Please do! Please! Thanks for reading!
Maiku Saiyukimoto
