Author: Abs Harmonie Firefly

Rating: PG? G?

Archive?: Yes please! Just let me know...

Warning: Silliness... sorta... My English teacher called me
and Frankie Luquatious... meaning... talkative.
And wa-la. this fic thingy.

Additional Note: put whoever you feel like on the
listening end of this...

Luquatious

"So anyways, as I was saying. I was sent on this totally
bougus mission, I had to infaltrate a chocolate factory.
Don't ask me, becuase I don't know, but up until a few hours
ago I had never had chocolate. So I went in, intending to
get in and get out, but then I smelt it. It smelled sooooo
good! I had to take a bite. And then another, and another,
and so forth until I had eaten an entire vat of chocolate. Then
I tripped the alarms. How did I, a professional assasian and
gundam pilot, trip an alarm you ask? Well, I had an urge to
run and bounce off a soda machine [1], and in the bouncing
off process I broke something and it set off the alarm.
Then I ran, faster than I ever ran before, and I ran all the way
back here before I realized that I left my bike so I ran back
and got my bike. Then I rode back here. And now I have
sooo much energy that I don't know what to do with it.
Wufei finished, bouncing in his seat while grinning at his lover.

His lover smiled back. "I know what to do with that energy..."
With that the two lovers confined themselves to their room for hours.

[1] We actually do this... but slightly modified. Run down hall.
Jump into machine. Bounce off into wall. Bounce off wall,
fall on floor. Act dead. Scare fellow band people.

Well... English class has strange effects... lol...

Harm

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