bookworm Tortures GW

[Raspberry]

Do as you wish, but POST!!!

[bookworm]

I've decided that I'll post by first ideas, not first written. Don't worry, I'll have them out...soon.

[Tomorrow]

Oh Heero... what a naughty solution to such a small problem.

Well... I suppose spiders are no laughing matter. I HATE SPIDERS... SCARED TO DEATH OF THEM!!!! My mom was bitten by a baby brown recluse, and where it bit, her skin sort of rotted away. It was so nasty. Since then, I've been afraid of all spiders. Yuck. Eeewww!!!!!

Go Heero!!! Save her from the spider!!!!

Great fic, Bookworm. Keep them coming!

[bookworm]

First off, I got some written. My first Heero fic in this series is my fave, thus far. Well, one of them, that is.

So........here it is, the next fic in my series!

[bookworm]

bookworm Tortures Duo

?Hmm?which one should I torture today??

Bookworm opened her book randomly and caught sight of the name.

She grinned.

?Good. Very, VERY good.?

~*~

Duo turned off the water and grabbed hold of the towel he had brought along with him. Drying himself off, he wrapped the towel around his waist and went toward the locker room.

He stopped.

The dog grinned at him.

?Whoa. Hey, pal, how did you get in here??

The dog barked.

And then grabbed the clothes Duo had set on the bench.

?Hey, wait!?

The dog ran out of the room, with Duo following her with curses.

?Abby, get back here!?

The dog ignored the call, running down hallways and corridors with the man following the canine.

Finally, Duo caught up to the dog.

He grabbed the clothes while the dog decided to hold on to it.

There was a tug of war for a long moment.

Then the dog released the clothes.

Duo, from the momentum, began to fall?

?out the open window?

?while the dog grabbed hold of the towel, which easily fell away.

BAM!

Duo landed on the cake and making the table crash under his weight.

The President?s granddaughter stared at him with wide eyes.

The VFM stared at him in fascination.

His comrade gave him his DEATH GLARE.

And the dog from the second floor window grinned at him.

Duo turned his gaze to stare at the dog next to the VFM.

?Oh, God.?

Flashes from cameras and the light from video recorders caught the American pilot in all his GLORY.

~*~

Bookworm grinned down at the blushing American pilot.

?Oh, it is so good to be me.?

Then she snuck her canine head back and disappeared.

THE END

[Wingnut]

For once, it wasn't his fault.
Where's Hilde during all this? I think I feel sorry most for the presedent's granddaughter. Being exposed to that sort of thing at such a young age, it could drastically change her life forever.

[Raspberry]

XD

Being exposed to that sort of thing at such a young age, it could drastically change her life forever.

Nah, I think she'll be ok Though I wish I was her - I want such present too!

[Crazygurl]

Naughty Rasberry.

[bookworm]

bookworm tortures Zechs

Bookworm sighed.

She needed a?diversion.

Bookworm got up from her chair, went to her desk, and opened her book.

Her eyes caught sight of one particular entry.

She grinned.

~*~

?No.?

Noin frowned.

?Zechs, you were the one that volunteered.?

Zechs eyed the white sheet with hostility.

?But why do I have to wear THAT??

Noin waved the white sheet in front of the blond man.

?Because it is appropriate.?

Zechs scowled.

Noin sighed and lowered her hand.

?Look, no one will know except the people in Mars. So don?t worry about it.?

Noin pointed to her left.

?So are you going to leave these precious ones without your company??

Zechs turned to look at various pairs of innocent eyes, who were staring at the couple with excitement.

Zechs sighed.

?Alright.?

~*~

One toddler climbed atop the chair after numerous trials. Finally reaching her destination, she grasped the edge of the console and hoisted herself so that she was standing on the chair.

Looking at the various lights, she began to punch, flick, and play with the switches and buttons. She ?accidentally? pushed on a button?

~*~

On Earth and the space colonies, all monitors blinked for a moment and then showed one image: a BIG baby playing with small children.

In one room, five couples stared at the blond man wearing a white diaper, waving a ball in front of some babies.

An American pilot turned around and shared a look with three others. Then they turned to look at the dark-haired pilot beside the BIG baby?s sister. The pilot gave an almost imperceptible nod; the American pilot returned back to his console and began to make some adjustments.

~*~

Zechs frowned.

He clicked on the e-mail.

His eyes widened.

His face blanched.

?Good Lord!?

~*~

Bookworm smiled.

She held up the newspaper with the huge picture of ?baby? Zechs.

?I sure did a good job with that ?accidental? broadcast.?

THE END

[bookworm]

Basically there is a baby's day in Mars. Thus, like any other holidays with a mascot, a 'baby' is playing with the babies.