Comments | stop_panicking: [CLOSED] The past is history, and tomorrow's a mystery

00ne in stop_panicking

[CLOSED] The past is history, and tomorrow's a mystery

Aug 09, 2010 17:39

WHO: Heero Yuy, Relena Darlian, Odin Lowe, Wingboys if they feel like butting in and making my life easier (and Heero's harder)! Just poke me on AIM first.
WHERE: 3-1, Heero's room
WHEN: Monday afternoon~
WHAT: TIME TO MEET THE HEERO DADDY also puppies aaaaa
WARNINGS: ...possibly language and/or domestic violence.
FORMAT: Whatever you want! I'm ( Read more... )

relena darlian, heero yuy, odin lowe

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n0_w1nged_dove August 9 2010, 23:06:58 UTC

A little ball of fluff that was now knawing on Heero's shoe. Hope you like that sort of thing, Heero. Relena came out of her room a moment later, smiling cheerfully.

"I see you've met the puppy."

00ne August 9 2010, 23:19:20 UTC

Heero stared down at the puppy, his face a mix of exasperation and dread.

He growled to himself. "Aragaki......."

Looking up again, he sighed. "So he suckered you into this, huh?" Heero stooped down to scoop up the puppy, staring it in the face.

Its adorable, white widdle puppy face. I will not smile I will not smile I will not scratch him behind his cute puppy ears oh god it's smiling at me--

"...You're not bringing it with you, are you?" He looked past the puppy at Relena with a dreading pout. As if this wouldn't be difficult enough already, now his attention would be divided between keeping Odin in line and keeping a new puppy in line.

n0_w1nged_dove August 10 2010, 04:18:11 UTC

"I wasn't suckered into anything, Heero. This puppy needed a home so I gave him one."

She walked over and picked up the wriggling puppy, a little smile on her lips before focusing back on Heero. "Yes, I'm bring him. He's still a puppy and needs someone watching him for a while."

00ne August 10 2010, 04:33:40 UTC

A sigh. Well, it wasn't that he minded so much, but... this wasn't exactly something he'd been hoping to deal with today.

"Fine. Let's go."

And with that curt reply, he shoved his hands in his jean pockets, leading her to his room. It didn't take long of course, but once they got to the door of his bedroom he stopped short of grabbing the door handle, and turned to her, an almost pleading look in his eyes.

"...Please, just let me do the talking, at first."

Opened the door. And to the man inside, nodded his head towards her.

"Odin, Relena Peacecraft. Relena, Odin Lowe."

A pause.

"He raised me."

And now.. he allowed the doom to settle in.

a_new_lowe August 10 2010, 09:21:02 UTC

Odin wasn't put off by Heero's brusque manner. He knew the boy was uncomfortable with him being here, and he couldn't really blame him. Regardless of his feelings, the last time Heero had seen him, he was bleeding out, wheezing the last words of a dying old man. There had to be some awkwardness when the dead came back.

The irony of that thought brought another smile to Odin's lips. "Heh. Heero Yuy..."

Heero had asked Odin to wait in his room, and wait he did. He didn't touch much in the room, but he felt a curiosity, to understand how the boy lived. Spartan decoration, though there was a very detailed star chart of the Earth Sphere on one wall. A couple of books on the desk, specifically both Sun Tzu and Machiavelli's Art of War. Dog-eared, at that. The trunk under the bed suggested plenty of ordnance, as did the drawers of the desk. After all, Odin did teach the boy survival in a time of conflict ( ... )