Hey, minna! I just want to point out that this is my first SM/GW crossover. I've written a lot of fics, but never one of these, so if I make a stupid comment, just bear with me! This fic will have a lot of twists and turns. IT may seem like it leads up to something, and then the bottom will fall out from under you before you even know what happened. Confused? Good! Please read and enjoy!
Disclaimer: Neither show belongs to me, nor do the characters... ::sigh::
Walking along the dirt path in the park, the anger in his steps made small
clouds of dust kick up behind him. The sun's rays were streaming down through the
thick blanket of trees, but he ignored the beautiful day and kept on walking.
And his day had started out so well, too. Rather, as well as it could be for him.
He had woken up, eaten a wonderful meal, and had sat down in front of the television
to watch his favorite morning shows. All this had happened rather peacefully.
That is, until that stupid, katana-wielding psycho came downstairs and began
making stupid comments. He didn't remember exactly what was said, but he did
remember getting extremely pissed and then storming out of the house while his
roommates looked on.
His roommates. Now they were another story...
The first one, Quatre, was a short blonde, with a smile that always hit his bright
eyes. Out of the five, he was the one that worried about everything the most. If it
weren't for his destiny to be a Gundam pilot, he would have been a great pacifist. He
would rather solve problems the nonviolent way, and he always had practice when
dealing with the other pilots.
Trowa was the quiet one. When he talked, you had to listen carefully to catch
what he said. On the rare occasions when he did speak, it was always something
that needed to be said. His intense green eyes didn't miss much.
Wufei, now he was something else. The Chinese man thought that he was so
much better than everyone else, and he wasn't! Sure, he was skilled in martial arts,
but that gave him no right to practice on the others, especially him!
Heero, The last of his roommates, was indeed the true soldier out of the bunch.
He was practically born and raised a fighting machine. One thing was for sure: you
definitely wouldn't want to meet him in a dark alley. Or a not-so-dark alley, for that
matter.
Duo was one of a kind, definitely the most charismatic of the group. At least, he
was in his own opinion. He was handsome, funny, smart... All right, two out of
three was still pretty good! He was the happy-go-lucky soldier, always wanting to
look on the bright side.
Until today, that is. He had been pissed off to the point of exploding, which was
why he left. He didn't get seriously angry too often, but he was damn scary when he
did.
Which was what led him to the park. He was trying to curb his anger. So far it
wasn't working. He had been walking for an hour, and nothing was calming him
down.
Not paying the slightest attention to what was in front of him, Duo grunted as he
ran into someone, knocking that someone down in the process. "Why don't you
watch where you're going?" he yelled.
"Gomen nasai," a soft voice answered back.
Duo looked down and felt his heart stop. 'Beautiful...' That was all he could
comprehend. The girl he had knocked over was beautiful. Creamy porcelain skin,
yellow-gold hair put up in two odangos while the rest cascaded down in pigtails, and
her eyes... oh, her eyes. They were the brightest sapphire he had ever seen. He felt
hypnotized staring into them.
The girl's gaze was on him, an amused smile playing upon her lips. He had
such a goofy expression on his face that she couldn't help but be amused. "Um, are
you going to keep staring off into space, or were you planning on helping me up?"
Her voice rattled him out of his stupor. "Yeah, sorry," he apologized as he
reached for her outstretched hand and tugged her to her feet effortlessly.
"Arigato," she replied, dusting herself off. She picked up her bag and walked
past him, continuing on her way.
A voice kept screaming in Duo's head, 'Don't let her go!' Duo had come to trust
this voice, and he'd be damned if he didn't listen now. "Hey, wait!" he called, jogging
after her.
She stopped, turning to him.
"Can I see you again?"
She was definitely surprised by the question, but she quickly recovered. "I don't
even know you," she pointed out.
"I know," was all Duo said. 'Damnit! I'm usually so smooth! What's going on?'
Waiting for him to continue, she shifted her weight to her other foot, glancing at
her watch as she began to grow a bit impatient.
"I really would like to see you again," he finally added.
"Then maybe I'll see you around sometime soon." With that, she resumed her
walk.
This time Duo let her go. She obviously had somewhere to be. Besides, he
knew he'd see her again. He'd make sure of it.
So how was that for the first installment? I know, not too action-packed yet. But don't worry; I've got lots of stuff in mind, so I'll try to keep writing quickly. Keep in mind that the more reviews I get, the faster I post. So please review!
Disclaimer: Neither show belongs to me, nor do the characters... ::sigh::
Walking along the dirt path in the park, the anger in his steps made small
clouds of dust kick up behind him. The sun's rays were streaming down through the
thick blanket of trees, but he ignored the beautiful day and kept on walking.
And his day had started out so well, too. Rather, as well as it could be for him.
He had woken up, eaten a wonderful meal, and had sat down in front of the television
to watch his favorite morning shows. All this had happened rather peacefully.
That is, until that stupid, katana-wielding psycho came downstairs and began
making stupid comments. He didn't remember exactly what was said, but he did
remember getting extremely pissed and then storming out of the house while his
roommates looked on.
His roommates. Now they were another story...
The first one, Quatre, was a short blonde, with a smile that always hit his bright
eyes. Out of the five, he was the one that worried about everything the most. If it
weren't for his destiny to be a Gundam pilot, he would have been a great pacifist. He
would rather solve problems the nonviolent way, and he always had practice when
dealing with the other pilots.
Trowa was the quiet one. When he talked, you had to listen carefully to catch
what he said. On the rare occasions when he did speak, it was always something
that needed to be said. His intense green eyes didn't miss much.
Wufei, now he was something else. The Chinese man thought that he was so
much better than everyone else, and he wasn't! Sure, he was skilled in martial arts,
but that gave him no right to practice on the others, especially him!
Heero, The last of his roommates, was indeed the true soldier out of the bunch.
He was practically born and raised a fighting machine. One thing was for sure: you
definitely wouldn't want to meet him in a dark alley. Or a not-so-dark alley, for that
matter.
Duo was one of a kind, definitely the most charismatic of the group. At least, he
was in his own opinion. He was handsome, funny, smart... All right, two out of
three was still pretty good! He was the happy-go-lucky soldier, always wanting to
look on the bright side.
Until today, that is. He had been pissed off to the point of exploding, which was
why he left. He didn't get seriously angry too often, but he was damn scary when he
did.
Which was what led him to the park. He was trying to curb his anger. So far it
wasn't working. He had been walking for an hour, and nothing was calming him
down.
Not paying the slightest attention to what was in front of him, Duo grunted as he
ran into someone, knocking that someone down in the process. "Why don't you
watch where you're going?" he yelled.
"Gomen nasai," a soft voice answered back.
Duo looked down and felt his heart stop. 'Beautiful...' That was all he could
comprehend. The girl he had knocked over was beautiful. Creamy porcelain skin,
yellow-gold hair put up in two odangos while the rest cascaded down in pigtails, and
her eyes... oh, her eyes. They were the brightest sapphire he had ever seen. He felt
hypnotized staring into them.
The girl's gaze was on him, an amused smile playing upon her lips. He had
such a goofy expression on his face that she couldn't help but be amused. "Um, are
you going to keep staring off into space, or were you planning on helping me up?"
Her voice rattled him out of his stupor. "Yeah, sorry," he apologized as he
reached for her outstretched hand and tugged her to her feet effortlessly.
"Arigato," she replied, dusting herself off. She picked up her bag and walked
past him, continuing on her way.
A voice kept screaming in Duo's head, 'Don't let her go!' Duo had come to trust
this voice, and he'd be damned if he didn't listen now. "Hey, wait!" he called, jogging
after her.
She stopped, turning to him.
"Can I see you again?"
She was definitely surprised by the question, but she quickly recovered. "I don't
even know you," she pointed out.
"I know," was all Duo said. 'Damnit! I'm usually so smooth! What's going on?'
Waiting for him to continue, she shifted her weight to her other foot, glancing at
her watch as she began to grow a bit impatient.
"I really would like to see you again," he finally added.
"Then maybe I'll see you around sometime soon." With that, she resumed her
walk.
This time Duo let her go. She obviously had somewhere to be. Besides, he
knew he'd see her again. He'd make sure of it.
So how was that for the first installment? I know, not too action-packed yet. But don't worry; I've got lots of stuff in mind, so I'll try to keep writing quickly. Keep in mind that the more reviews I get, the faster I post. So please review!