Noin walked in to see all of them sitting at the table, including Zechs, who she sent a death glare at. "Dinner is on its way." "That's good." Su said cheerfully. "I'm hungry." "Me too." stated Noin. The girls looked at the boys sitting at the table, with glum looks on their faces. "What's wrong with the two of you?" Su asked, starting to play with Jason's face, who in turn quickly swatted her away. "We're not in the mood." "The mood for what." "Anything." Noin thought for a moment, knowing the others were looking at her. "Would you be in the mood for war games." Jason's face perked up continually, while Zechs' bleached. For all he knew, she was going to get back at him. "What do you say to us getting back at your parents." "Love it, can we help?" Jason asked. "OF course. Now, this is how it'll work..........." Zechs looked at Noin carefully, and gave a sigh of relief, she wasn't getting back at him, that was a comforting thought. But given the night, he didn't exactly trust her motives. The pizza came, they ate, and they began to get ready for war. Su and Jason to the barricade, Zechs to the living room, and Noin to the kitchen and front hallway. All was underway. /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// "Zechs get over here." "What for," he asked calling from the living room. "I can't prop the bucket up, I'm too short." He laughed a ltitle to himself. She always was short. "All right, I'm coming." Noin waited patiently till he got there and let him tkae the bucket out of her hands. "There we go." Zechs stated, moving bakcwards a little. "What did you fill that with, it doesn't look like water." Noin turned and smiled at him. "It's glue." Zechs smiled outwardly at her, while he cringed inwardly. If Noin was on his case, he wouldn't survive, but it wasn't him she was getting back at so...he was safe for now, he hoped anyway. /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Su handed another water filled balloon to Jason who tied it, and slipped it into the bucket. "How many more, my arms are getting tired." "Not many," the boy responded, slipping another one into the bucket. For the next several minutes or so they preceeded to work until Jason exclaimed that they were finished, adding a rather happy laugh to the end of it. "Boy are our parents going to get it." /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Zechs looked around at his handiwork. Super glued cups, skateboard on the floor, as well as various other rolling toys. There was the big fan in the hallway that would come on as soon as they hit the trip wire. There was also a bucket of feathers just in case whoever was covered in glue happened to walk in. The couch cushions were cramped with loaded whoopee cushions underneath, and flypaper on top, the real sticky kind too. He rubbed his hands together, he'd waited way too long to get his payback, way too long, and this was going to be sweet. So off to the barricade he went, Duo's garage really. They'd set up house their. Jason and Su were manning it. As long as Noin was finished they were ready to go, except for a war song, like in the movies. /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Noin couldn't help but smile at her handiwork before leaving the kitchen. The kid's parents would be in for a major surprise. She peeked in on Dean, the sleeping angelic boy, who would normally turn hellish when he was awake. She should take him out, she knew it was right to do so. Last time she'd left him somewhere she'd forgotten him there until hours later. Plus the place was going to turn into a war zone soon so it wouldn't be safe to leave the kid there. Getting caught in the crossfire was not fun, she knew that much from experience. So in the end Dean accompanied her to the barricade. /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// Zechs raised an eyebrow at her. "Yes I brought him with me." "Why?" She rolled her eyes and walked into the garage, setting Dean down on one of the relocated bean bag chairs. They all joined her sitting, especially the kids. "We need a war song," they spoke in unison, and surprisingly enough they all laughed, even Zechs. "Any suggestions?" "War." Su said. "No," Zechs said shaking his head. "Duo likes that song, I should know after hearing it ten million times." "Oh, ya." "Sandman." "No, Hilde listens to that." "Classical." "No." Jason and Su shouted. "Any why not." "We'll fall asleep." The adults shook their heads, and went back to thinking. "I've got it." They all eyed Zechs. "Yoda." Noin doubled over laughing, "Perfect." The last time she had heard that song was still very well embedded in her mind, along with the fact that the kids parents didn't particularly like it. Jason and Su eyed the adults, and turned to look at one another. The adults were off their rockers, not that they'd probably ever been on them, but still that was besides the point. "As soon as they come, its time to rock and roll." The little kids shuddered. There was a crazy gleam in the older peoples eyes they weren't fond of. They'd each seen that look before when they'd been tied to chairs. It was a bonified fact, there parents would not survive the upcoming battle. a/n: hope you enjoyed. i'll try not to make you guys wait so long next time, and thank-you to everyone who's reviewed and continues to do so. |
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