Quatre Winner\'s Diary
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Gundam Wing/AC › Crossovers
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
84
Views:
2,932
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Mar 13th
March: Of Fishes, Flowers, and Family
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Thursday, March 13th
11:15 am
The shit just hit the fan. Literally. Well actually figuratively, but you know what I mean. I really don\'t need Wufei pissed off at me. It\'s not like I don\'t already have enough to do, and I can\'t even call to apologize. He won\'t answer his phone. Not because he\'s too busy; no, it\'s because he\'s mad at me. How childish is that?
Apparently the Dean called Wufei into his office to discuss internships, and he mentioned my name. I\'m not sure if \'Fei heard the rest of the conversation after that. But he really is the best in his class, and we do have the best Oncology Department in the city. Hospitals send samples to be tested here. It\'s a real honor to be chosen to come here, and it\'s one that he deserves. He wouldn\'t even have been considered if he wasn\'t a promising student and very capable. I\'m sure that they wouldn\'t have even listened to me if that wasn\'t the case. Now if I can only convince Wufei of that point.
9:12 pm
Okay, so this wasn\'t my best idea ever, but it worked. It was really hard to find a singing telegram service that had a panda who sang \"Wind Beneath My Wings\" but definately worth the hour I spent. But that and the bouquet of tigerlilies and the balloons…Well, I\'m sure that his neighbors got quite a show. And he\'s talking to me now; that\ plu plus, although he\'s still mad.
It\'s going to get even worse when he meets Sally. But knowing us, everything will be fine within a week. Then it\'ll be rants about sending men in panda suits to his door at god awful hours and singing Bette Midler songs, even though that\'s what he does when he gets drunk. Except the panda suit part. Although I suspect if he had one, he\'d wear it, if only when he got drunk. I think some people would pay to see that.
I think that I need to do something, some kind of peace offering. Not sure how to go about it yet, but I\'m sure that something will come to me. Something always does.
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Thursday, March 13th
11:15 am
The shit just hit the fan. Literally. Well actually figuratively, but you know what I mean. I really don\'t need Wufei pissed off at me. It\'s not like I don\'t already have enough to do, and I can\'t even call to apologize. He won\'t answer his phone. Not because he\'s too busy; no, it\'s because he\'s mad at me. How childish is that?
Apparently the Dean called Wufei into his office to discuss internships, and he mentioned my name. I\'m not sure if \'Fei heard the rest of the conversation after that. But he really is the best in his class, and we do have the best Oncology Department in the city. Hospitals send samples to be tested here. It\'s a real honor to be chosen to come here, and it\'s one that he deserves. He wouldn\'t even have been considered if he wasn\'t a promising student and very capable. I\'m sure that they wouldn\'t have even listened to me if that wasn\'t the case. Now if I can only convince Wufei of that point.
9:12 pm
Okay, so this wasn\'t my best idea ever, but it worked. It was really hard to find a singing telegram service that had a panda who sang \"Wind Beneath My Wings\" but definately worth the hour I spent. But that and the bouquet of tigerlilies and the balloons…Well, I\'m sure that his neighbors got quite a show. And he\'s talking to me now; that\ plu plus, although he\'s still mad.
It\'s going to get even worse when he meets Sally. But knowing us, everything will be fine within a week. Then it\'ll be rants about sending men in panda suits to his door at god awful hours and singing Bette Midler songs, even though that\'s what he does when he gets drunk. Except the panda suit part. Although I suspect if he had one, he\'d wear it, if only when he got drunk. I think some people would pay to see that.
I think that I need to do something, some kind of peace offering. Not sure how to go about it yet, but I\'m sure that something will come to me. Something always does.