Then you'll see us waving--
Who: Duo ( adhdeath ), Heero/Odin (
wing_00 ), and Trowa/Nanashi ( masquedclown )
Where: Heero's room (12B)
When: Yesterday, after Duo's first journal.
Summary: The little Gundam boys, being the only ones who understand each other, have grouped to figure out what's going on! Chibi-gangs may be formed.
Rating: PG
Warning: Adorable. Like every one this week. Cavity cute and maybe a "crap" or two from Duo. Also emo on Trowa and Heero's parts. 'Scuse me, "Nanashi" and "Odin."
Duo hurried back to the room he'd woken up in, dodging through the white hallways in the directions he'd already memorized. So easy- these were easier to navigate than the streets of L2! That they were all white was kind of unnerving to a kid used to dirt, grime, and general filth, but he could deal. At least until they figured out a way out of here. And why they were here in the first place.
He had no idea why the Alliance would want him. Maybe his dad had been really important or something? He'd never met the man, and hadn't really cared. It wasn't something he'd had time to worry about. Survival was key.
Wandering like this, Duo decided that after figuring out what was going on and securing food that didn't taste like crap, they were going to do something about the color (or lack thereof) in this place. The white was killing him.
He reached the door in no time, not even bothering to knock. It was his room, after, he'd woken up there.
wing_00 ), and Trowa/Nanashi ( masquedclown )
Where: Heero's room (12B)
When: Yesterday, after Duo's first journal.
Summary: The little Gundam boys, being the only ones who understand each other, have grouped to figure out what's going on! Chibi-gangs may be formed.
Rating: PG
Warning: Adorable. Like every one this week. Cavity cute and maybe a "crap" or two from Duo. Also emo on Trowa and Heero's parts. 'Scuse me, "Nanashi" and "Odin."
Duo hurried back to the room he'd woken up in, dodging through the white hallways in the directions he'd already memorized. So easy- these were easier to navigate than the streets of L2! That they were all white was kind of unnerving to a kid used to dirt, grime, and general filth, but he could deal. At least until they figured out a way out of here. And why they were here in the first place.
He had no idea why the Alliance would want him. Maybe his dad had been really important or something? He'd never met the man, and hadn't really cared. It wasn't something he'd had time to worry about. Survival was key.
Wandering like this, Duo decided that after figuring out what was going on and securing food that didn't taste like crap, they were going to do something about the color (or lack thereof) in this place. The white was killing him.
He reached the door in no time, not even bothering to knock. It was his room, after, he'd woken up there.