Characters:AU Duo Maxwell, OU Azula
Where: The edge of the church, going into the park under a tree.
When:After parting ways with Wufei
Summary: Three mistletoes in a matter of three hours. No kidding.
Warnings:Very ticked off Maxwell, princess snark.
Duo groaned, a mitten clad hand to his forehead. He pulled his hand down and wrapped his arms around his torso to keep warm. He found himself glaring up at the horrid little sprig, cursing it's existence as he stood there in the snow, literally cooling his heels. He was cold, miserable, and had better things to do. his experiance with Wufei today suggested that anything was possible, and he was probably not getting out of this one easily either.
But seriously. He did not, by any means, look to get stuck like this three times today, and he had been looking where he was going. This time, he had looked into the church, his mind fluttering to any possible conclusions regarding the fate of his friends and friend's friends. The church, in his mind, could have represented any sort of devious avenue. There was a morbid quality do it, as there was a peaceful quality, but the idea that someone could desicrate such a holy place took advantage of Duo's irritation and drove him forward, finding nothing, he retreated and headed for the park. Stepping out onto the lawn, a shortcut, was when he found himself trapped.
At least he didn't disappoint himself.. After all, he knew today was gonna suck.