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Fandom: Gundam Seed
Title: Double Dare Flirt
Theme: #28 Crazy
Pairing/Characters: Miriallia Haww/ Yzak Juole
Rating: PG
Disclaimer/claimer: I do not own Gundam Seed or any related characters.
Miriallia sat in her usual restaurant with her usual group of friends. But, it wasn’t a usual day. This was dare day. “Kira, I dare you to… hit on our waitress next time she comes around.” This was Tolle’s dare. Normally everyone would have groaned and said that it was a stupid dare except for one fact: their waitress was named Bertha, weighed 200 pounds and had a moustache.
Kira blushed but nodded. He could be a baby sometimes, but he always did his dares just like everybody else. When Bertha came around bringing their food, Kira cocked his head to the side, putting on a very fake masculine voice, “Hey, baby what’s up?”
Bertha’s eyebrows rose higher than any person’s Miriallia had ever seen before. “Nothin’, sugar.”
“You know…” Kira paused for a second, thinking, “I may not be Fred Flintstone, but I can sure make your bed rock.” He blushed a bright red and Bertha’s face flushed with anger. As she walked away she muttered something about stupid teenagers.
Sitting back, Miri just grinned as the boys went on. Occasionally they would dare her to do something, like hit on some guys who came into the restaurant or eat three packets of salt or something, but mostly it would just stay with them until they thought of something grosser than heck for her to do. Little did she know, Tolle was already formulating a rather funny dare that only got better when a group of teenage Coordinators walked into the room. “Miri… what is your opinion on Yzak Jule he asked, eyes still on the group who were making their way to a table.
It was, of course, Athrun Zala; Nicol Almalfi; Dearka Elsman; and Yzak Jule. They made up the group of the most popular guys in the school. “I think that he’s a jerk,” Miriallia said plainly, giving him a strange look, “Don’t you?”
Offhandedly the boy nodded, a grin slowly spreading upon his features, “You are really going to hate your dare, then.”
“What’s my dare?”
Everyone at their table went strangely silent, waiting for it to be said. Tolle knew that he had everybody listening to him, practically eating out of the palm of his hand. That’s exactly how he liked it. “I dare you to go and sit on Yzak Jule’s lap.”
Pop went flying out of Kira’s nose and Sai started coughing on his drink. Everyone knew of Miriallia’s blatant dislike for Yzak. The entire school did, including the teen himself. This dare went way passed any Miri had ever gotten. It was borderline suicidal. The only reason that was, was because she had once dated Dearka (and Tolle, for that matter), and that was how the hatred started. And how she and Dearka broke up. “And if I don’t?”
“The usual,” Tolle shrugged, “You have to show up at school in your underwear. Just your underwear.”
Miriallia flushed. There always was a reason that no one ever backed out of a dare. And that was it. “Fine,” she got up, face red with anger and embarrassment and headed for the other table. All four boys looked up at her in mild surprise. But she didn’t say anything. Instead she groaned and sat down on Yzak’s lap. “How long,” she shouted to her friends, turning redder and redder. Yzak seemed strangely immobile to her. She would have thought that he would push her off him the second she sat down.
“One more minute.”
Calmly she sat on his lap, trying to hold a conversation with Nicol, who was near laughter and glancing at Yzak. Finally she gave in and looked at the silver-haired Coordinator out of pure curiosity. He was strangely red in the face and couldn’t meet any of the amused looks his friends were giving him. Instead he was looking in the distance, she noticed, at the clock.
“Time’s up.” Miri was surprised that she had been able to keep her cool for so long. Instead, she turned bright red and scurried back to her table, to her giggling friends. But the hilarity of the situation broke off after a few minutes and the dares kept on. Boldly looking in Yzak’s direction, she noticed that his face was still red and a smile tinged on his lips. All of his friend’s wore goofy smiles, too.
Title: Double Dare Flirt
Theme: #28 Crazy
Pairing/Characters: Miriallia Haww/ Yzak Juole
Rating: PG
Disclaimer/claimer: I do not own Gundam Seed or any related characters.
Miriallia sat in her usual restaurant with her usual group of friends. But, it wasn’t a usual day. This was dare day. “Kira, I dare you to… hit on our waitress next time she comes around.” This was Tolle’s dare. Normally everyone would have groaned and said that it was a stupid dare except for one fact: their waitress was named Bertha, weighed 200 pounds and had a moustache.
Kira blushed but nodded. He could be a baby sometimes, but he always did his dares just like everybody else. When Bertha came around bringing their food, Kira cocked his head to the side, putting on a very fake masculine voice, “Hey, baby what’s up?”
Bertha’s eyebrows rose higher than any person’s Miriallia had ever seen before. “Nothin’, sugar.”
“You know…” Kira paused for a second, thinking, “I may not be Fred Flintstone, but I can sure make your bed rock.” He blushed a bright red and Bertha’s face flushed with anger. As she walked away she muttered something about stupid teenagers.
Sitting back, Miri just grinned as the boys went on. Occasionally they would dare her to do something, like hit on some guys who came into the restaurant or eat three packets of salt or something, but mostly it would just stay with them until they thought of something grosser than heck for her to do. Little did she know, Tolle was already formulating a rather funny dare that only got better when a group of teenage Coordinators walked into the room. “Miri… what is your opinion on Yzak Jule he asked, eyes still on the group who were making their way to a table.
It was, of course, Athrun Zala; Nicol Almalfi; Dearka Elsman; and Yzak Jule. They made up the group of the most popular guys in the school. “I think that he’s a jerk,” Miriallia said plainly, giving him a strange look, “Don’t you?”
Offhandedly the boy nodded, a grin slowly spreading upon his features, “You are really going to hate your dare, then.”
“What’s my dare?”
Everyone at their table went strangely silent, waiting for it to be said. Tolle knew that he had everybody listening to him, practically eating out of the palm of his hand. That’s exactly how he liked it. “I dare you to go and sit on Yzak Jule’s lap.”
Pop went flying out of Kira’s nose and Sai started coughing on his drink. Everyone knew of Miriallia’s blatant dislike for Yzak. The entire school did, including the teen himself. This dare went way passed any Miri had ever gotten. It was borderline suicidal. The only reason that was, was because she had once dated Dearka (and Tolle, for that matter), and that was how the hatred started. And how she and Dearka broke up. “And if I don’t?”
“The usual,” Tolle shrugged, “You have to show up at school in your underwear. Just your underwear.”
Miriallia flushed. There always was a reason that no one ever backed out of a dare. And that was it. “Fine,” she got up, face red with anger and embarrassment and headed for the other table. All four boys looked up at her in mild surprise. But she didn’t say anything. Instead she groaned and sat down on Yzak’s lap. “How long,” she shouted to her friends, turning redder and redder. Yzak seemed strangely immobile to her. She would have thought that he would push her off him the second she sat down.
“One more minute.”
Calmly she sat on his lap, trying to hold a conversation with Nicol, who was near laughter and glancing at Yzak. Finally she gave in and looked at the silver-haired Coordinator out of pure curiosity. He was strangely red in the face and couldn’t meet any of the amused looks his friends were giving him. Instead he was looking in the distance, she noticed, at the clock.
“Time’s up.” Miri was surprised that she had been able to keep her cool for so long. Instead, she turned bright red and scurried back to her table, to her giggling friends. But the hilarity of the situation broke off after a few minutes and the dares kept on. Boldly looking in Yzak’s direction, she noticed that his face was still red and a smile tinged on his lips. All of his friend’s wore goofy smiles, too.