Spoot: Ok, let's get this over with! HAHA!

Duo: Ok, This mission...I looked it over...and I hate all of you!

Spoot: HE'S KIDDING! *Shoves Duo in ther naughty chair*

Tic Tic Tic.

-TIC-

Heero looked up at the clock, a small bead of sweat dripped from his brow.

-TIC-

Duo looked over at Heero, then up at the clock. He too had a nervous expression on his face.

-TIC-

Trowa shifted in his chair, keeping his eyes on Quatre.

-TIC-

Quatre kept his eyes on the clock, tapping his feet, one at a time, to a rhythm. He was clearly about to lose it.

-TIC-

Wufei paid no mind to the noise, his eyes closed, calm and collected...on the outside.

-TIC-

Sally walked into the office, sat down, and looked over at the boys, who looked up at her. "This mission is not that important, you can all relax." She said, taking up some papers, and straightening them. Duo was the first to speak. "Well, it's not that we want to be all squirmie, it's just that...well, we read over the mission...Some of us...are a little...nervous about this..." Sally nodded, knowing why they would feel that wat, having looked over the mission as well. The boys were in for a stress filled week. "I mean, we've been sitting here, for like...an hour freaking ou-"

Wufei interrupted Duo. "An hour? Are you serious! We just got here! Sally, we may have been sitting here for a little over 15 minutes." He said, turning to her. Duo looked over at him. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know I was taking to the time police!" He snapped. Wufei closed his eyes, trying to ignore Duo's taunt. "Boys, if you plan to get through this, you need to stick together." Sally said softly, taking Wufei's hand. He looked into her eyes, communicating with her through them. Relaying on to her his discomfort. She caught on quick, and pat his hand. Indicating, there was nothing she could do.

Heero sat in a very uncomfortable chair, in a dim-lit room. He was looking up at a clock. How he hated silence. The clock had stopped, and he was left alone, locked in a tomb of sorts. He got up and walked over to the little alarm clock on the table. He tapped it, and frowned. How he hated silence. He, feared it...

Sally held up a pair of red pumps. Duo visibly gulped. "Put them on." She said. Duo shook his head. He was already dressed like a woman of the night. The only thing missing, was the shoes. She threw the shoes at him, and crossed her arms. "Pick them up, and put them on..." She hated the torture she was putting him through, but it was for the mission. He did as he was told, with hesitation. She sat down, and looked up at him. "now, dance..." Duo's lip quivered.

Quatre was sure he heard something come from the closet. He sat on the bed, and caught his breath. Something had scratched at the door. Something wanted out...He pulled the covers off the bed, and put them over his head. If there was one thing he feared, it was the proverbial: Monster in the Closet. He shivered, wishing he could just leave the room. To bad it was locked. The scratching got louder, making him squeak and huddle into the fetal position.

Trowa, a man unafraid of anything, stood as still as he could. The room he was locked in had one chair. usable, as Trowa was standing on it. on the floor, sat the cutest puppy anyone had ever seen. It made a yap noise, and Trowa jumped, hugging himself in the process. Dogs...why did it have to be dogs? Could have been a spider. Trowa feared spiders, and could easily kill one...but...a dog...you don't kill a dog, you just don't. And he knew that. Killing it would make him look like the biggest ass hole ever.

Wufei looked up from his book. He almost laughed at the fact that he had forgotten he was locked in a room. He heard something, and shook his head. Were they really trying to torture, and scare him? With what? A noise? He almost laughed as he went back to his book. The scratching on the floor came again, and he looked up once more. He set his gaze around the room, spotting something on the floor. It moved. He slowly put his book down, and slowly got to his feet. He took a step forward, and realized what it was. He cringed, and backed away. Damn snakes.

"How's it going so far?" Asked Noin. Lady Une looked up at her from a bunch of TV screens. "fairly well. Duo seems to be enjoying himself now, as well as Sally." Noin laughed. Lady Une turned back to the TVs. "Quatre finally got curious. He opened the closet door, and found the device. He destroyed it, and broke down the door, He's in the mess hall eating Jello now." Noin laughed again, and sat down. She looked at a TV screen, spotting Trowa. He was playing with a puppy. She smiled, and looked over at Une. "Why can't I hear anything from Heero's screen?"

Une reached over and flipped a little switch. Heero could be heard loud and clear. "I'M HENRY THE EIGHTH I AM, HENRY THE EIGHTH I AM, I AM. I GOT MARRIED TO THE GIRL NEXT DOOR, SHE'S BEEN MARRIED...SEVEN...TIMES BEFORE! SECOND VERSE, SAME AS THE FIRST! OOOOOOOOOOOOH I'M HENR-" She flipped the switch, and looked over at Noin. The blue haired woman laughed hysterically. "They all seem to have found a way to deal. Anger, Fun, replacement therapy...but...well..." She turned on a screen that was dark.

Wufei could be seen in a corner of the room, curled up in a ball, his head between his knees. "Oh my!" Noin snapped, sitting up to see better. "I know. I think we may have gone to far with this one." Une said, turning off the screen. She looked over at Noin, with a shake of her head. Noin met her look, with a shrug. "I don't get it...I just don't." Une nodded, as the other woman continued. "I mean...it's just a little book."

Spoot: HAHA!

Duo: Was it Twilight? I went there!

Spoot: O.o DUO! Strap yourself in, you know where they are.

Duo: Yeah, Yeah...