So, there he was, looking for a job. Baker? No, Quatre was the cook. There was an opening for Ronald McDonald...No...He would have to tell Trowa about that one.
Heero sighed. This was going to be alot harder than it looked...Ah! There was one he could handle! Only working from 12pm to 4pm, and it only lasted until Christmas, which was just how long he needed it to be! So, Heero marched right into the shop.
::the next day::
"I have to go get ready for work," Heero said, standing up. "I need to go get my uniform on."
"Where do you work Heero?" Quatre asked. "Hn." he replied.
Quatre blinked. He should have known that would be the responce. "Wonder what he is..." Trowa nodded, Wufei muttered "Justice," and Duo sprang up. "I'm gonna go find out..." He peeked around the door to Heero's bed room...and....he fell over laughing. "Heero! Your...your..and elf!"
And somehow, omae o korosu just wasn't as scary, when your looking at an elf.
