"DUO MAXWELL! GET YOUR SCRAWNY ASS BACK HERE!" Hilde screamed down the hallway earning even more glares from various musicians.
Duo didn't even pause, but flicked her off and picked up his pace.
"SO HELP ME GOD, DUO IF YOU DON'T STOP THIS INSTANT I WILL SOOOOO HURT YOU." Hilde continued to screech after the boy, in a way that almost scared Heero.
Duo whirled around and Hilde was moving so fast she bumped right into him. He placed his guitar down and held her by the shoulders. "Hilde I will never, ever, ever play guitar for you or anyone else. That is all there is too it."
Hilde choose this prim moment to slap him, his face went to the side and his cheek turned bright red.
"You are by far THE most selfish, and egotistical bastard I have ever meet in my entire life, and that includes HEERO, and WUFEI." Heero made some incomprehensible noise from behind that Hilde swore sounded like hypocritical bitch, but she ignored it for now. "Heero's been through a lot these past few weeks they have some shows coming up and they only need a temporary replacement for the jack ass that was their guitarist."
"Maybe he was a jackass because your being a BITCH."
"HEY!" Heero yelled and pushed between the two. "You know nothing about Nim, got that. Him leaving had nothing to do with Hilde. He was just some horny asshole who couldn't keep it in his pants. You have no right to even suggest that was Hilde's fault."
"And she has no right to judge me and my actions."
"You may play good, but your attitude sucks, I wouldn't want you in the band anyway." With that Heero stormed off and a moment later a dazed Hilde followed.
"Who the hell does he think he is? He has no fucking right to say anything about Nimrod. He doesn't know jack shit about anything that happened." Heero continued to curse has he stormed to his dorm Hilde slightly in tow.
"Heero?" She whispered as they got to the door.
"What?" It came out meaner then he intended it too, and he instantly felt bad for it.
"I want to thank you and apologize, I should have thought that through more, but I really though he would play. And thank you for yelling at him and defending me." She shuffled her feet and looked away from him.
Heero sighed heavily and turned to face her. "Listen, don't worry about it, he is an amazing guitarist, and he has a great voice, he's just sort of an ass. And as for defending you, how could I not, you are a friend and he was being unreasonable."
"Thank you."
"Forget about it, come on." Heero turned and opened the door. Trowa and Quatre where curled up on the futon they had watching some show or other.
"How did it go?" Quatre smiled hopefully at his friends.
Heero just shrugged and let out another heavy sigh. Hilde looked down at the floor.
Quatre's smiled waned, "Oh."
"Then more auditions I suppose." Trowa stated mournfully.
"If we don't find someone tomorrow," Heero looked uncomfortable but continued, "we can use the recording."
Heero collapsed on his bed, Hilde sat down next too him, "We could always get the fifteen year old." She said with a small smile.
Heero simply snorted in reply, and then remembered their absent band mate. "Who's telling Wufei?"
Trowa and Quatre sat straight up making quick excuses left the room, Hilde rolled her eyes. "Fine, I'm going."