Inside the Manor, a woman, practically the ruler of the world, stood. She was slipping out of her summerdress, followed by the slow removal of her undergarments with a longing sigh. She longed for something, someone to just come in and sweep her off her feet. But she knew it would never happen, not in this lifetime, or with the men that accompanied her within her massive home.
In other parts of the Manor, five men were just settling in, getting ready to do whatever it was they wanted to do for the beautiful, promising night. A Perfect Soldier was discarding his sweat-soiled clothes, wrapping a towel around his narrow hips, and heading for the dark bathroom for a shower. An American Idiot, well-known for creating deaths, was changing his dirty clothes from the romp he had had with a french maid in the back gardens, and was heading for the door to have a great night with the ladies in town.
In other quieter parts, the other three men were having the same ideas as their two friends. A Blonde Kitten, his clothes conservative and clean, was rummaging through his suitcases for something that was amiss. He then suddenly knew where he would find it, his aqua eyes gleaming with excitment as he too was heading for his door. A Silent Acrobat was reading a book in silence when he heard noises coming from behind his closed bedroom door. He stood to go investigate the voices that rose to a screaming level, heading for his door. The last man, A Fine Chinese Man with black hair and eyes was practicing with his katana, swinging it this way and that. There was a loud crash outside in the hallway and he paused in mid-thrust. With his curiosity controling him, he rushed for the door.
The woman changing from her summerdress stood naked in the middle of her room. She looked around at everything, wondering what to do for the night. She wondered what her boys were doing this evening. Throwing the dress to the bed, she ran her hands over her face and closed her eyes for a moment. What brought her back to that spot away from her thoughts was the five clicks that echoed. It were almost as though doors were being opened, right into her room.
Did she have five seperate doors? No, there was the bathroom, her closet, her front bedroom door...
Relena opened her eyes, only to find the five men standing in her room, in front of doors that led from her room into theirs. She gaped at them, nearly fainting at the sight of all of them. They all stared at her with open, shocked looks. Not knowing why the looks were amusing to her, she then glanced down at what they were gawking at so openly.
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