Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Seed and Gundam Seed Destiny.

A/N: Oh Lord, this is so random. And I'm petik-ing again! Please forgive me!

I apologize for bad grammar.

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Italic for flashbacks, thoughts, and opinions.

So What's the Problem?

Summer camp. At a boy's cabin shared by five twelve year olds.

"Hello? World to Athrun."

Dearka raised his hand to his friend's face and snapped his fingers thrice to no avail. The guys: Dearka, Nicol, Rusty, and Yzak were all on the floor, playing Gundam CE battle cards when Athrun returned to their room, headed straight to his bed and just sat there looking disoriented... So being a good roomy that he was, Dearka wanted to ask if Athrun wanted to join in.

Agitated from trying to figure out how to take Rusty's Strike card off the field however, "Dearka, just leave him. If he wants to join, he'll asks." Yzak snarled causing the blond to frown in exchange.

But the knowledge did convince Dearka to turn from Athrun to the rest of the guys still on the floor. Yzak was right, in a way, thought Dearka. Athrun was the type who would never allow himself to get socially isolated in the first place.

"I guess you have a point." Deaka replied and returned to his spot.

And so the raging 4-way battle continues...

"Ha, I've destroyed the shield and Strike takes an additional 3000 damage. This means you won't be able to defend anymore."

"Oh, bad move Yzak. I attach Beam Saber and Lancer Darts to Blitz, increasing its attack power to 6500. And I attack Duel which had just removed its Assault Shroud."

"Oh, nice. You're in the red, Yzak. 400 life points left."

"WHAT!"

"Well, if you just keep taking Rusty head-on like that you'd obviously leave a lot of openings."

"You be quiet!"

"I'm just saying..."

"Did... anyone know... that... Cagalli's a girl?"

So it had began...

Four pair of eyes shifted to Athrun then back to their game without really caring much, but they were listening.

Drawing another card from his deck, "obviously, only an idiot would think otherwise." Yzak commented.

"The name's a dead give away." Rusty explained.

"The face." Nicol added.

"She stays at the girl's cabin." Dearka pointed.

This and that. Athrun could only pull on his hair. His face cried mentally-disturbed. "Well, I didn't know! I didn't know! I didn't know! And it was an accident. Cagalli fell from the tree... and then on my face... His- I mean- chest wasn't flat... There were boobs!"

Four pair of eyes grew wide followed by 24 cards slipping to the floor.

"Holy shit!" Rusty shouted.

"Holy shit?" Dearka changed, "dude! You lucky bastard! We outta give you a medal!"

Groaning, Athrun, like the soon dead, buried his face onto his pillow. "I'd probably get more than that."

And that's when overprotective brother, armed with a steel bat, barbarically kicked down the door. "Alright, where's the wiseguy who defiled my sister!"

**End 06/25/2012