THE OFFICE
By: CardCaptorCoral
*Ms. Vandengogh enters her office. Dilandau is slowly burning a sheaf of papers from her desk. She clears her throat. Dilandau looks up and throws the match into a corner where it quietly smoulders. He jumps into his seat and promptly begins spinning .*

Ms.V: Now who do we have here? *shuffles charred papers* Dilandau Albatau?

Dilly: . . . . .

Ms.V: Tell me about yourself.

Dilly:  *mutters* Chiku, chiku��.*strokes cheek*

Ms.V: *starting to get annoyed* Why are you here? What is your problem?

Dilly: *comes to* I don�t have a problem! Stratigoes threatened me!

Ms.V: *leans forward* Who is this �Stratigoes�? And how did he threaten you?

Dilly: He is a military strategic advisor of Zaibach. But I think hes a one-armed freak. He said if I didn�t come he�d take away Mr. Guggle! *looks like he�s about to cry*

Ms.V: *stops writing*  Who?

Dilly: *reddens* No one! *tries to look intimidating*

Ms.V: *is obviously not intimidated* Okay. Well, what do you want to talk about? Do you want to talk about your childhood?

Dilly: Not really.

Ms.V: We can play some games?

Dilly: . . . . .

Ms.V: Lets have a word association. Say the first thing that comes to mind. Tree.

Dilly: . . . . .

Ms.V: *flustered* How about a name association? I have a list of your friends.

Dilly: *looks up* Friends?

Ms.V: *pleased to have his attention* Right. Chesta.

Dilly:*grins* Slap.

Ms.V: Folken.

Dilly: *frowns* Mean.

Ms.V: Van.

Dilly: *insane smile* Kill.

Ms.V: Hitomi.

Dilly: *stands up, face hardended* That�*truck  passes by. Inside Ms.V is unconcious on the floor. When she wakes up, Dilandau is calmly shredding the chairs upholstery with a nail file*

Ms.V: *getting to her feet* Dilandau, nice words please.

Dilly: But she is a *Ms.V jumps to her feet and clamps her hand over his mouth*

Ms.V: *sweatdrop*  Let�s move on. How about a new game?

Dilly: *under breath* Hope it�s better than the last.
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