NOTE: THIS STORY IS CONTINUED BY MISSMOPPY.
Schwartz
Schuldich listened to Nagi knock on his door repeatedly, trying to wake him up. Not that he wasn't already up and dressed. He just enjoyed teasing the chibi.
"Schuldich, get your bum ass out here," Nagi said in his usual monotone.
Only after Nagi threatened to get Crawford did Schuldich finally leave Yohji's room. Ignoring Nagi's slight glare, he happily went downstairs. Until he reached the bottom of the stairs and saw all the fangirls.
"What the hell is that?" Schuldich asked, turning back to Nagi.
"Customers," Nagi said, pushing past him. "I suppose."
Schuldich grudgingly got on an apron and started helping customers. After about five minutes of getting swamped by teenage girls Schuldich finally remembered he was a telepath and sicced all the girls on Nagi.
"All better," he said aloud to himself, once again ignoring Nagi's glare.
After helping a few real customers Schuldich noticed that Crawford was doing nothing but reading a paper behind the counter.
"Hey, why don't you have to help?" Schuldich asked. "That's not fair!"
"Management," was Crawford's only reply.
"How come you get to be management?" Nagi asked, ducking away from some of the fangirls.
"I'm team leader, that's why...and I claimed it first," Crawford said with a smirk.
"We'll get you later," Schuldich said, turning to help another customer.
"Why the hell did it have to be a flower shop?" Nagi asked, passing Schuldich to get to a row of carnations.
"Don't ask m--Farfarello! No!"
Nagi turned just in time to see Farfarello dive across the counter, where he had been in charge of the cash register, and try to attack a girl about Nagi's age.
Schuldich and Nagi grabbed Farfarello in mid-dive and turned to the girl.
"What the hell did you do!" Schuldich asked.
"All I said was "God bless you," honest!" the girl said.
"I would leave if I were you," Nagi said calmly.
The girl took the advice while Nagi and Schuldich tried to restrain Farfarello.
"Can we get a little help?" Schuldich asked, looking at Crawford.
"Management," Crawford said, flipping the page.
Notes: Yeah, if you hadn't noticed this seems a little different from my usual style. That's because I had a friend write this chapter for me. MissMoppy was mad at me for not continuing. So I gave her permission. Danke!
Oh, yeah! I was going through my spell-checker with this for MissMoppy, and they tried to fix Schuldich's name. But what made it really good, was that they said it should be "Childish". How fitting.
Female Heero Yuyi: I know, I know, I know! I had a long, hard, ugly, ugly writer's block. I've been reading Weiss Kreuz and stuff to get back into the spirit. That, and my irl friends are ready to murder me sweatdrops.
Omi-chan: How did I come up with the idea? I am always thinking 'what would they think of this', and stuff. And I was watching the movie Trading Places, with Will Smith and that other guy. And thinking about, well, what if Schwartz and Weiss had to trade places. The whole, walk two moons in somebody else's moccasins, thing. I just wrote it. Unfortunately, my fandom has warped a lot, and this story is starting to change tone whenever I try to write it. And I don't want that to happen. Which is why I stopped updating for a while.
SilentWriter: Holy crap! You reviewed every chapter! Yay!
Meablie: I know. I misspell stuff all the time. I try to run a spell-checker, but it doesn't always catch them!
Shadoehunter: Where's Aya-kun? I dunno...I'll think of that .
RuByMoOn17: What took me so long? Hm...I'm not sure...HOLY SHIT! IT'S OCTOBER O.o! I haven't updated since Febuary! Gomen Nasai! (Same to all you others waiting so long!)
DragonMistress: Yeah. I came out of denial. Although my loyalties in Weiss Kruez run different from Schu/Nagi.