Posted: Sat Jul 20, 2002 7:38 pm
Disclaimer: I do not own gundam wing.
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I honestly was getting too old to be woken up at such late hours. Really, people should be more courteous than to be banging on doors in an apartment building at ungodly hours. It?s indecent. Well, if I was up, I might as well go give whomever was pounding on my neighbor?s door an earful.
I put on my robe and stepped out of my apartment to see a young man pounding on the door of Duo Maxwell. I figured as much, it was not an unusual occurrence to have people barging in here to see him. Most them were quite odd, and this man was no exception. His hair hung in the most bizarre fashion. He probably gave it no thought at all instead of styling it. So I calmly cleared my throat, catching his attention.
?What?? If I hadn?t known better, I would have thought he growled at me.
?If you?re looking for Mr. Maxwell, he went to L2 to visit his girlfriend. He won?t be back for awhile.?
He frowned and muttered several obscenities, before saying a quick thank you and more swears. I began to assume that this was more important than the average people that came by looking for him. Something about his manner and the look in his eyes said that he came to see Duo for a more important reason. ?May I be of any assistance?? I asked. Little did I know what I had gotten myself into.
At first he was about to decline my offer, but then reconsidered it for a moment. I was a little more than surprised when he answered with a calm, ?Yeah. Maybe you can.?
I decided to that it would be most impolite to retract my offer, so, I stepped little further back into my room, and gestured for him to enter. This is not a very bright thing to do, but I don?t think that he wanted money, and being around fifty-seven and a widow, I did not find myself desirable. I felt myself safe enough.
He walked swiftly into my home and I lead him into my kitchen, politely offering him a drink. He declined and I sat down across from him and asked him of his troubles. His face slowly contorted and it looked like he was embarrassed or unsure, still, he stated in a fatigued manor, ?I love Relena Peacecraft.?
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Okay so I cut it short, but it?s just the prologue. I hope you like it, and remember?..REVIEW!!!!!
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I honestly was getting too old to be woken up at such late hours. Really, people should be more courteous than to be banging on doors in an apartment building at ungodly hours. It?s indecent. Well, if I was up, I might as well go give whomever was pounding on my neighbor?s door an earful.
I put on my robe and stepped out of my apartment to see a young man pounding on the door of Duo Maxwell. I figured as much, it was not an unusual occurrence to have people barging in here to see him. Most them were quite odd, and this man was no exception. His hair hung in the most bizarre fashion. He probably gave it no thought at all instead of styling it. So I calmly cleared my throat, catching his attention.
?What?? If I hadn?t known better, I would have thought he growled at me.
?If you?re looking for Mr. Maxwell, he went to L2 to visit his girlfriend. He won?t be back for awhile.?
He frowned and muttered several obscenities, before saying a quick thank you and more swears. I began to assume that this was more important than the average people that came by looking for him. Something about his manner and the look in his eyes said that he came to see Duo for a more important reason. ?May I be of any assistance?? I asked. Little did I know what I had gotten myself into.
At first he was about to decline my offer, but then reconsidered it for a moment. I was a little more than surprised when he answered with a calm, ?Yeah. Maybe you can.?
I decided to that it would be most impolite to retract my offer, so, I stepped little further back into my room, and gestured for him to enter. This is not a very bright thing to do, but I don?t think that he wanted money, and being around fifty-seven and a widow, I did not find myself desirable. I felt myself safe enough.
He walked swiftly into my home and I lead him into my kitchen, politely offering him a drink. He declined and I sat down across from him and asked him of his troubles. His face slowly contorted and it looked like he was embarrassed or unsure, still, he stated in a fatigued manor, ?I love Relena Peacecraft.?
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Okay so I cut it short, but it?s just the prologue. I hope you like it, and remember?..REVIEW!!!!!
