a tragic melody.

And that one guy who stole your girlfriend, too. We're really out of luck, Tolle.

You really need to burn that thing. The Uchiha blob on your bed.

I was considering it. LOL. But that plushie has the evil eyes.

. . It’s an Uchiha. What else do you expect?

True true. I need a new plushie though. But they don’t sell any I like near here. It’s all.. Death Note or Hetalia or Sasuke and Naruto. ; ;

Your Gundam-lackies are going to see this and not understand a word of it . . But I can maim that plushie into something more amusing if you want.

( takes hat off and holds it to his chest in a respectful manner. ) A moment of silence for the poor plushies in the Princess’s grasp..

Pick 8 friends~ 1. meybitch 2. ATHRUN YOU BASTARRRDDDDDDDD 3. the one named Hikari Hikari 4. sexy chocolate man 5. that one civilian girl who almost went to a sexual predator’s house 6. STRIKEEEEEEEE 7. green moeblob lackey 8. shiho Questions~ How did you meet 6? when lacus clyne ran towards him in the last episode i finally noticed him Why are you friends with 3? because she begged me to be Is 7 in a relationship? with his piano Have you kissed 1? no but she wants some Have you hugged 4? in ways you wouldnt imagine Have you done anything sexual with 6? does the scar on my face tell u anything? Would 1 and 8 make a good couple? that’s hot How long have you know 2? I DONT KNOW THIS GUY WHY IS THIS BASTARD ON MY LIST Would you ever kiss 7? maybe on fridays Whats a good memory with 5? when i saved her from a sexual predator that she was going to walk right into and she decided to be my civilian lackey Ever hugged 8? im too busy hiding from her-…. work Do you love 4? do i~~~~~~~ Is 5 nice? in a couple more years How did you meet 3? this is a long story. to make it short, she was the arrow to my knee. Who makes you laugh? 2 in pain Who makes you smile? what is this smile you speak of? When was the last time you saw 4? too long ago Would 3 and 6 make a cute couple? why wouldn’t they? Does 8 love you? everyone loves me. Do you see 3 a lot? naw Describe 4 in 3 words? sexy chocolate man What would you buy 1 for their birthday? WHY SHOULD I? I-ITS NOT LIKE I WENT OUT SHOPPING JUST FOR YOU! I JUST HAPPENED TO STOP BY! Have you traveled anywhere with 5? back to her house. Do you have fun with 7? I-ITS NOT LIKE I WANT TO LISTEN TO YOUR PIANO PLAYING OR ANYTHING! I JUST HAPPENED TO STOP BY HERE TOO! Is 2 a cool person? NO! HE’S A LAME BASTARD!! Who is the loudest? HOW SHOULD I KNOW?! ARE YOU CALLING ME LOUD?! Do any of them get on your nerves sometimes? TWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Do you know when 6’s birthday is? May 18 ((character)) What do you really think of 3? a lackey Best memory with 4? wouldn’t you like to know Does 1 even know you? everyone knows me Is 5 happy? she’s miserable Does 7 live close? no. Do you have any classes with 2? I DONT WANT TO REMEMBER CLASSES WITH THAT BASTARD Have you and 3 ever hooked up? no. Are you and 8 close? we are far away Do you wanna kiss 4? rawr Is 6 a good person? HES THE BASTARD THAT MESSED UP MY FACE Does 2 own a car? some…black shiny shit. How did you choose your 8? randomly

My piano music makes Yzak louder?! // moe depression.

Mwu La Flaga was grateful for the window seat - Whenever he felt like it, just a turn of his head to the left would alleviate the somewhat troubling atmosphere mixed with animosity, awkwardness and tension within the plane itself. Besides, he had always loved to look at the skies. Watching the puffy white clouds floating carelessly by as he lied down on a patch of green grass or his own bed while retaining the child-like behavior of attempting to match various shapes to the clouds. That was only when he had been a little more free with his time, of course. In his childhood, he had dreamed of traveling amongst the white clouds, but it was nothing like being able to jump from one puffy little thing to another while laughing and having fun. Every now and then it would seem as though they went through a smoky fog as white wisps of cloud passed them by. Mwu amusingly wondered what it would have been like if humans had been created with wings. Perhaps he could fulfill part of his dream here and now. And perhaps it would reduce the misery of confining people from four different (and sometimes opposing) factions in a single, cramped space taking them to a place that was supposedly meant to allow them to work out their differences. Mwu snorted derisively at the idea then at the meeting - a costly mistake that earned him a ticker for this tropical trip to some beautiful island to oversee the training of the recruits, be involved in promoting the goodwill between the factions and to ‘Give his stressed out mind a little relaxation, in case he acted “erratically” again.’ He had argued his case as fervently as he could without offending his superior, but the damage had been done and he was deported like an arrested illegal immigrant onto this fun little trip. He felt a light nudge on his arm and turned towards the Earth Forces officer sitting next to him. She was smiling. “Excuse me, but would you mind if I, er, ask you to wake me up when we touch down?” The woman smiled awkwardly. There were earphones in her hands and possibly an mp3 player hidden somewhere within her uniform. She didn’t seem the least bit bothered that he was from Orb, just embarrassed. It helped that she was pleasant looking too. Without missing a beat, Mwu returned the smile. “Of course. Rest easy. I’ll call you up when we are about to land.” “Thanks.” With that, she plugged in and switched off to the world and the atmosphere around her. Mwu envied her and wondered if it would be better if he struck up a conversation with her instead. It was possible that might alleviate the tensions - prevalent even amongst the commanders - a little, though there was little doubt that he would see no end of condescending smirks and teasing from the younger ones about him trying to pick up ‘that hot EA lieutenant.’ Beyond that, he’d hate to let it become another issue between him and the brown haired Captain he was so fond of. Mwu took a quick glance at the people around, sighed and went back to the better view to occupy the rest of his flight.

Shinn was absolutely irritated of these ridiculous ideas that were being tossed out at the ZAFT recruits. First, he had to associate with ORB recruits and be somewhat civil with them. And now this? Putting him in a vessel with all of these.. people? He absolutely hated that Orb was here. Anyone else could mean little to her. But the fact that there was a lead private sitting beside him, holding him back from doing anything brutish. It seemed like none of them trusted him. That was what ORB was like; an entirely biased nation with foolish people to decide where he and other puppets would embark on a pointless, witless quest to continue to provoke positive relations with other factions. It was such a waste. ORB should have just been burned down in the second war. He would have been entirely satisfied with that result of the second war. Red eyes glaring at someone sitting infront of him with hate, not mattering about who it was exactly, he didn’t bother paying attention to anything outside of his dislike for ORB and his dislike for where she was. This was exactly why militaries were better off in war. PEACE was useless to nations like ORB who benefitted off of war itself. Everyone was guilty of that crime, of course, but he only took specific note of ORB’s involvement in everything. “When is this thing landing? I don’t have time to sit and idle chat with you ORB people?” he snarled out to the man sitting beside him. The unfortunate fellow beside her internally cursed himself for being stuck with her. Any sane person was aware of this boy’s odd hate for ORB. His very presence screamed that something was either mentally or emotionally insecure about him. He was more like a loose cannon waiting to go off. “I don’t know, Shinn,” he answered after a few moments. Shinn’s hand fisted, and his mind wandered to more negative spiels. “If you aren’t aware of what’s going on, then what good are you as a lead private? Your country is full of senile idiots who can’t decipher a situation for themselves. You’re not even worth the rank you have,” he grounded out. He was somewhat loud. Those surrounding him could probably hear what he had to say. He hoped they could hear him; especially the other ORB recruits. He bit back further comments when the man managed to sit up and glare at him curtly. “It shouldn’t be long. Unless you control your behaviour, you know we can strip you of your rank and have you join the mechanics instead. Would you like that?” he said through clenched teeth. His words struck him enough that he looked the other way, at the row of seats to the right and kept glaring there. I hope this plane crashes. And I hope a lot of the other ORB recruits die. That’s all these heartless murderers deserve in any case. The sudden sound of the intercom flickering with the sound of the pilot at the front speaking drew his attention from his musings. “We’re experiencing minor terbulence issues. Please disregard any unusual reactions. The flight will continue undisturbed.” His frown became heavier, and while he wanted to stand and go check on the pilots at the front, he couldn’t because his rank was already on the line. He didn’t want to imagine how much worse it could get for him. He blamed Orb for everything.

Nicol had absolutely no idea how to behave along the multitudes of people present in this shuttle. Despite officially being part of Orb, he still had close ties to Scandinavian soldiers he knew, and then there were his former acquaintances from ZAFT. He was there as the Chief's handy bodyguard. And, General Kisaka had given him a secret mission. Most while knowing that Admiral Zala was present aboard the shuttle. Nicol was to make sure Admiral Zala had absolutely no time alone with Miss Cagalli. He was determined to make sure he succeeded. There was no way anyone would go near the Chief with him around. Not only was he her bodyguard, but her friend too. I'm sorry Athrun.. I won't let you taint the Chief. General Kisaka gave me a job I can't refuse! Gripping the seat in case the shuttle turned in an odd direction or something, he immediately heard the warning over the intercom. It was a serious problem if there were terbulence issues. Glancing two seats ahead, at the Chief, while ignoring the sounds of people chattering about how he looked familiar. If he kept his identity hidden, he could pretend he was just her bodyguard and protect her from the terrors of a secluded island and male company. Ignoring that he was male, he pulled the seatbelt on tightly, making sure he was strapped in. If anything did go wrong, he prayed his boss would come out of it okay too. She was, after all, the one who would play his paycheck at the end of the day.

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