Vic:Okay. Zoe and Oasis are two orginal characters for Gundam Wing that I created for an alternate reality fic* that I'll post later. Below are the biographies for the two of them. I'll let the two of them rant for a little bit. Oh and Oasis cusses occasionaly. So with out anymore yakking from me, here's the phsycos...*gulp*
Oasis*looking up from her drafting table as you enter her little office*:
Hello. I guess Queen Vic sent you here. Have a seat and I'll explain me to you.
Well let's see I'm seventeen,nearly eighteen, five feet seven inches, have ankle-length black hair which is braided most of the time, and dark blue eyes. My full name is Washington Oasis Mantec. I was named after my since deceased uncle, but just call me Oasis. I enjoy listening to music of most sorts. For example my favorite three bands are Savage Garden, Poison, and Limp Biskit. And I can't stand boy bands. YUCH. But that is just my personnal taste.
I grew up on the colony of L2 with Duo Maxwell. We met when we were five. He found me in a cardboard box in an alley. I was there because my parents were EXTREMELY abusive to me, and I didn't (and still don't) like to be around them. They were ordered by another one of my uncle's (who just happens to be Dr. J) to beat the "living shit" out of me. Why you ask? Well I happen to be a genius at engineering (like Gundams) and the five wonderful doctors didn't like the fact that a little kid was doing work at their level. So the big green eyed monster named Jealousy reared its ugly head, and I suffered the consequences. BUT I don't like talking about that, so let's move on.
I later went to a military academy with Lucreazia Noin and Zechs Merquise (I know him better as Milliard Peacecraft). I was going to graduate at the top of the class, but my funding mysteriously ran out, so I never did graduate. After leaving the school, I traveled around, and met each Gundam pilot at some point in time. I attended several schools, but still haven't stayed in one place long enough to graduate. I think that's about all you need to know about my background. In the fic itself, I become good pals with Zoe. I have an obsession with my caulking guns which I think is acceptable. Howard and I end up working together at several times during the story, and it gets a little scary a couple of times. I also get my own Gundam at some point, named Azrieal. After the angel of death of course.
Well I think that's all there is to know about me...
Zoe*appearing from out of nowhere*: What about the fact that you're a complete slut.
Oasis*grabbing a small gun*: ZOE! THIS IS MY AUTOBIOGRAPHY, SO GET OUT OF IT. I'LL TELL THE NICE PEOPLE WHAT I WANT TO TELL THEM. IF YOU WANT TO SAY ANYTHING ABOUT ME, DO IT IN YOUR LITTLE SPEAL. NOW GET THE HELL OUT OF MY OFFICE BEFORE I SHOOT YOU!
Zoe*looking at the gun*:EEP! Its loaded, isn't it?*Oasis nods* Then I'm leaving. Bye.*runs out of the room.*
Oasis*puts gun away and turns back to you*: I'm sorry about that. Zoe likes to snoop into other peoples business. As for me being a slut, ..Well... I can't say that it isn't technically right. ... I just like to thing that I'm not picky and on the loose side. Just a little note on Zoe; her parents were bio-chemists, and she has some rather unique abilities. Her parents were the only doctors not to build gundams, but that gets really long, so wait until Vic posts her Fic. That wraps it up. Now you need to go to the greenhouse behind the house to talk with Zoe. Bye.
Zoe*jumps over, gives you a big hug, and a handful of pixie styxs.*:
Hi! I'm Zoe! Welcome to my greenhouse! I'm glad you made it safely! Sometimes the giant catipiller doesn't let people in too easily! Let's get start with my autobiography!
I am five feet, six and a half inches, seventeen, have brownish-blond hair that is almost always in a messy, messy bun, and brown-black eyes!
I grew up near the Cinq Kingdom with my parents! They were biochemists! Unfotunately they were killed when I was six by some soldiers with orders from some Romafeller delegate! After that I was sent to an insane asylum because I was supposedly some big threat! I don't know what that's supposed to mean! At the asylum, the people in charge would give me books so I wouldn't get too bored! From these books I learned a lot about plants and poisons! It was there I met my friend Harley! She was like a big sister to me! She kept the older people from hurting me! I still go back to visit her! I got sent to jail at some point for killing the head guy at the asylum! I met some REALLY interesting people! Including a reforming axe murder, who happens to have it out for Duo and Oasis! After I got out of prison, I became a spy for hire! I make lots of money, and am always coming up with new ways to make it! Oasis helps sometimes, and gets about 10%! I'll let you read the fic to find out what happens to me!
Oasis*coming in the door*: Hey Zoe. You didn't mention that you happen to be a huge snoop and addicted to Pixie Styxs.
Zoe: Like you said, this is my bio and I'll tell them what I want. So if you don't want me talking about you in your biography, DON'T GET INTO MINE!
Oasis*turns to you*: This might take awhile. I hope you enjoyed your visit. Come back anytime.
*you walk out the door listening to the screaming insults being thrown back and forth between the two.*
Vic:Well those are the characters. E-mail me and let me know what you think. To get back to the last page, just hit the 'back' button on your server. Bye-Bye.
*this fic is mostly random ideas I've expanded on. The tittle's "Beyond Reality". Like I said, its an alternate reality fic, so the story line REALLY differs from the shows. The guys are around 18 and well... its hard to explain. I've twisted the plot line around to suit my evil thoughts and its really wierd. When I get better at HTML, I'll put it up to help explain. The bios give a vague idea what goes on, but I think the only people who will ever truly understand the fic are Nikki and myself.
this isn't in anyway either of our life stories or personnal opinions. just wanted to let you know.
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