Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction / Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ The Silence Saga ❯ Silence: A Poem by Trowa Barton ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
July 13, 2000
Category: Silliness, Yaoi
Rating: G/NC-17 (if Duo finds the spark plugs that is *evil grin* j/k)
Pairings: 4+3, 1+2
Warnings: Oh my god! Trowa wrote a poem! He did! Beware of the intense emotion and raw feelings of the poem.
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: GW doesn't belong to me, blah-di blah-di blah...
Feedback: Yes, please. Don't you like Trowa to write poems? Don't you think he should know this????
*QPE(tm)*
NOTES: Hn. Hn. Baka. Hn. Big Sister is watching. Hn. This is inspired by a sweet little haiku someone wrote. Hn. Baka. *wide eyes* Duo no baka, get away from the lighting fixtures!
Silence: a poem by Trowa by Willow
Trowa stood on stage. The lighting around the room was dim (AN: this having been caused by a party who shall remain nameless... *glares at party* and is only slightly benificial to the mood of our beloved Trowa's poem).
A hush fell over the crowd as Trowa cleared his throat.
"Silence. By Trowa Barton."
"........
............
........
... .....
............
........
........
............
........"
Trowa stepped off the stage, the audience stood in awe of his genius. (AN: Awwwwwwwwwwww)
Reaching for his courage, Quatre began to clap and break the mood. "Such energy, such enthusiasm, such... such... raw emotion!" Quatre ran to his love. (AN: Awwwwwwwwww)
The rest of the audience began to snap their fingers in a very beatnic like fashion.
"I don't get it!" Duo said as he looked at *his* reeling lover.
"What's not to get? Hn. Hn. Baka. Hn.
Baka Hn Hn Hn Baka
Hn Baka Hn Hn."
Duo counting out loud. "1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... 7... 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... Hmmmm, a haiku." Mimicking Quatre, "Such energy, such enthusiasm, such... such... raw emotion!" he broke into a giggle spat and kissed Heero deeply.
(AN: Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww)(NB: You're turning it into a 1x2!!!)(M: No I am!!! *evil muse music*)(NB: *sweatdrop* Could you at least put in a nice 4x3 moment??)(AN: *grumbles* Ninmu Ryokai... nee-chan...)
Quatre and Trowa sat in a nice, DARK corner of the cafe. "............"
"Awww, Trowa, I love it when you speak so sensitively!!!"
(AN: There happy?!)(NB: Awwwwwwwwwwww.... Thank you.... Awwwwwwwwwwwwww....)(AN: Hn. Ninmu Kanryou)
Wufei: Injustice!~ I'm not even in this fic! Shi: Yes you are... look down... Wufei: *looks down* Oh...
END
~Owari~
Category: Silliness, Yaoi
Rating: G/NC-17 (if Duo finds the spark plugs that is *evil grin* j/k)
Pairings: 4+3, 1+2
Warnings: Oh my god! Trowa wrote a poem! He did! Beware of the intense emotion and raw feelings of the poem.
Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: GW doesn't belong to me, blah-di blah-di blah...
Feedback: Yes, please. Don't you like Trowa to write poems? Don't you think he should know this????
*QPE(tm)*
NOTES: Hn. Hn. Baka. Hn. Big Sister is watching. Hn. This is inspired by a sweet little haiku someone wrote. Hn. Baka. *wide eyes* Duo no baka, get away from the lighting fixtures!
Silence: a poem by Trowa by Willow
Trowa stood on stage. The lighting around the room was dim (AN: this having been caused by a party who shall remain nameless... *glares at party* and is only slightly benificial to the mood of our beloved Trowa's poem).
A hush fell over the crowd as Trowa cleared his throat.
"Silence. By Trowa Barton."
"........
............
........
... .....
............
........
........
............
........"
Trowa stepped off the stage, the audience stood in awe of his genius. (AN: Awwwwwwwwwwww)
Reaching for his courage, Quatre began to clap and break the mood. "Such energy, such enthusiasm, such... such... raw emotion!" Quatre ran to his love. (AN: Awwwwwwwwww)
The rest of the audience began to snap their fingers in a very beatnic like fashion.
"I don't get it!" Duo said as he looked at *his* reeling lover.
"What's not to get? Hn. Hn. Baka. Hn.
Baka Hn Hn Hn Baka
Hn Baka Hn Hn."
Duo counting out loud. "1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... 7... 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... Hmmmm, a haiku." Mimicking Quatre, "Such energy, such enthusiasm, such... such... raw emotion!" he broke into a giggle spat and kissed Heero deeply.
(AN: Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww)(NB: You're turning it into a 1x2!!!)(M: No I am!!! *evil muse music*)(NB: *sweatdrop* Could you at least put in a nice 4x3 moment??)(AN: *grumbles* Ninmu Ryokai... nee-chan...)
Quatre and Trowa sat in a nice, DARK corner of the cafe. "............"
"Awww, Trowa, I love it when you speak so sensitively!!!"
(AN: There happy?!)(NB: Awwwwwwwwwwww.... Thank you.... Awwwwwwwwwwwwww....)(AN: Hn. Ninmu Kanryou)
Wufei: Injustice!~ I'm not even in this fic! Shi: Yes you are... look down... Wufei: *looks down* Oh...
END
~Owari~