DISCLAIMER: WE DO NOT OWN THE GUNDAM GUYS BUT WE DO OWN MOST OF THE OTHER CHARACTERS THAT ARE PUT IN THE STORY!
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Alexandra here! Sorry if you're a little stumped by the first chapter. Allow me to elaborate for you a bit. This is an Alternate Universe fiction. Meaning that what happens in the Mangas and the TV show virtually mean diddly here. Gwluver is my partner in crime here and she's the one in the fic. FYI I enjoy making her twitch sometimes. But yeah. Things should come together as the fics go on. Please R&R!
On with the next Chapter!
Chapter 2:
Meanwhile Trowa and Duo had made it back to their Grand Master's domain. Duo went off to find some food while Trowa became lost in his head. He was unaware of the person standing near him until quite a few minutes had passed.
"Word is that you and Duo were seen by a human girl." Said a young man with dark brown hair and blue eyes.
"She said she heard my song." Trowa replied.
"I told you that flute would be trouble coupled with you solitude music ability." He chuckled.
"I could say the same for you and that gundanium (1) suit of armor you're wearing." Trowa pointed to the shiny suit. "You clean that thing more then Duo like to feed his mouth." Now it was his turn to laugh as the other tried to think of a comeback but failed.
"Now, now you two. We don't need a war within the nation." Said a soft voice. A young blond man walked up to them.
"Grand Master Quatre." They both said bowing slightly.
"It's good to see both of you. And please, I've told you, call me Quatre. You're both my friends." He smiled at them. "So Trowa, a human heard your song? What were you doing outside the nation?"
"I was… uh chasing Duo because he stole my flute you gave me."
"Did she see you come here?" Quatre asked concernedly.
"No. We left her far away from here." Trowa replied a little worried.
"Trowa. Is that worry I hear?" Asked the dark haired boy beside him.
"So Heero has noticed your behavior too." Duo said joining the group. "Yo Grand Master."
"What are you talking about Duo?" Quatre asked.
"He was having second thoughts about leaving her on the street in the cold." Duo replied.
"Trowa? Is this true?" Quatre asked; Heero looked at his friend surprised.
"Well…" Trowa fidgeted, "She was in her pajamas and had no shoes on!"
"So! How can you be so stupid!" yelled a harsh voice. They saw a black haired boy coming toward them. "Grand Master, the pixies are growing restless."
"Oh no. Now what?" Quatre asked. Lucky for Trowa all attention went to the newcomer. "Don't tell me they threw you out Wufie."
"Almost. King Peacecraft has died and princess Relena has taken the thrown." Heero went pale and excused himself from the group (2). "After she took the thrown, Relena began throwing out all other creatures. I didn't want to have her trailing trying to get here for you know who." Wufie pointed to where Heero had been.
Quatre sighed heavily and leaned on Wufie. "Why did she have to take the thrown?" He whined.
"To make all of our lives miserable." Duo quipped.
"I had better go talk to the council (3). Come on Wufie." Quatre said leaving the group. Wufie followed quietly.
Duo looked over at Trowa. "Hey Tro. Play your flute! Please!"
"Hn?"
"Well you can't play for that human girl anymore so play for us please?"
Trowa grumbled and walked away to his house. Duo followed but was shut out at the door. Trowa went to his favorite spot and pulled out the flute. He began playing it softly trying to relax.
That was a little long. Okay here's what the numbers are about…
Number 1, one, (one!): We all know Heero and Gundanium go together like PB&J. Since Trowa had something special I had to let Heero have something too because they're alike and all so I thought about gundanium and was thinking about what he really treasured. Then duh! His gundam but he can't one of those so I'd make him a suit of Gundanium. Yes this was my part.
Number 2, two, (two!): Uh, we're both Anti-Relena-ists. I use to like her and I still do as a supporting character but since she's crowding my space I don't like her. So we're making Relena the Evil person here. Sorry Relena fans!
Number 3, three… yeah: The council is all the pilots' superiors. Which is Dr. J and all them. I can't remember all them right now. I simply had to have them in this fic somehow! I mean, they're apart of the gundam family.
Confused? Well, hopefully it'll get better as the story goes on. Promise! Review please!