Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Black Rose Arc: One: The Black Rose ❯ Chapter 18

The black rose chapter eighteen:

" Um, Sally was, ummmm, erm………"

"Isha" Duo remembered.

"Isha? What sort of a name is that?" Wufei scoffed.

"I kinda like it actually. What does it mean, Duo?" Sally asked, looking thoughtful.

"It means doctor in Japanese" Heero answered, receiving a glare from Duo.

"Hump! I was gonna say that! You want to tell them what they're gonna wear while you're at it, soldier boy?" Duo asked sounding slightly pissed off.

"Don't mind him, the caffeine hasn't kicked in yet."

"Injustice! Kushrenada, Marquises and Yui all got decent names! Why do I have to be little dragon?! He gets to be the god of death! Injustice!" Wufei ranted, Zechs silencing him with a kiss.

"Dragon, it is too early for one of your rants!" Treize groaned, holding his head. He had had a little too much alcohol the night ...erm.… that morning.

"Duo, do you want to finish your paperwork and plans while I go and get the others ready for tonight?" Quatre asked, going in search for his turquoise trench coat.

"What? Oh, yea Q, if you wouldn't mind. Thanks." Duo replied, disappearing under a pile of paper work.

"Come on, guys, he won't be done for hours. Till them, you can accompany me to the mall." Quatre informed them, turning to walk away. Sally followed, smirking.

// He wants these guys to go shopping with him? I have so gotta se this.//

"And WHY exactly must we accompany you to the mall?" Zechs asked, stretching lazily.

"Because unless you want to come to the scene meeting with us naked, you have nothing suitable to wear." Quatre replied curtly.

"What exactly is wrong with our cloths?" five voices chorused.

"Too loose, not reviling enough. Way too innocent, even by our standards! Plus, there is the fact that you wear cloths similar to that EVERY DAY to school, so it would be way too easy for someone to identify you. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing! I've designed and chosen every outfit and piece of clothing for Duo's staff at his clubs, for the bands that play their, and even some stuff for the Trinity! Trust me!" Quatre reassured them.

"Weren't most of the staff wearing very tight leather and not much else?" Heero nervously asked the others.

"I can't remember, I think I drank too much" Treize groaned, following an excited Quatre and Sally into the mall.

"This is going to be a long day, isn't it?"

" Definitely"

end of chapter eighteen