Gyakute

By: Shinigami Love

Author's Note: Well, this is the first co-writing fic I've ever done. I'm stuck doing the first chapter, because well, I am. ^_^;; It's Gundam Wing, and it's AU. It's gonna have yaoiness, because that's just how it is. ^__^~3 So now, I'm off to do a disclaimer, and write! *cackles evilly until she falls off of the chair*

Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing. Neither does anyone who writes fanfics. Really now. Do you think that we'd write fanfics if we could just make new GW episodes? I don't think so! So there. Go away. Shoo. Or better yet, read the fic. That's always fun too. ^_^

Warnings: Do I really have to put this...? I guess so. Let's see. Yaoi. Yuppers. Yaoi. Slash. M/M-ness. What else? AU. OOCness may be experienced in certain characters. Anything else? Not that I can think of at the moment. Onward!

-Kiguu (Unexpected Meeting)-

It was the first day of school, and the weather seemed to fit most of the students' moods. Dark. Dreary. Wet? Well, some people were just like that...

However, four people were happy to be back at school, as odd as it seemed. A small, seemingly mismatched group sat in their home room class, waiting for their teacher to arrive so that they could receive their schedules for the semester.

"I can't believe we're in high school already!" a braided boy exclaimed as he bounced in his seat. "I mean it seems like no time has passed since we all met!"

The blonde boy next to him laughed and nodded in agreement. "I know..." He sighed a little bit at the memory of when they met.

"I hope that we get classes together," a taller, brown haired boy said quietly, looking toward the blonde from under his bangs.

"We have to get classes together. It would be unjust if we didn't," came the added comment from a black haired, black eyed boy.

The other three laughed and nodded in agreement. They continued talking to each other, trying to decide what high school was going to be like, and what classes they might have gotten.

"Hey.... who's that?" The four of them looked up as someone else in the room spoke, and they all turned toward the door.

There stood someone new, someone no one in the class had ever seen before. Messy, dark brown hair fell into his eyes, which were an almost cold cobalt color. He held a backpack on one shoulder, and he wore the school uniform.

"Whoa, is he a student?" Duo whispered to the small group, his face cracking into a mischievous grin. "He's kind of cute, don't'cha think?"

"Duo!" Wufei snapped at the braided boy, glaring. All he got in return, however, was a wink.

The boy in the door way finally decided to come inside the classroom. He walked to an empty desk and set his belongings down, then sat down. He did not look around the room, nor did he seem to want to. He strummed his fingers across the desktop lightly.

"Hellllloooooooooo~" Duo leaned over, tugging at the mysterious boy's sleeve. The other three moved out of the way, since he was sprawled through the middle of them in his attempt to get the newcomer's attention.

The boy turned his head to look at him, the expression on his face cold. He pulled his arm away from Duo's grip, and was silent a moment. "He..Hello," he replied after a moment, seeming to have a slight difficulty with the word. His voice was heavy with its accent.

"My name's Duo. Duo Maxwell. I've never seen you before; what's your name?"

Wufei sighed, then pulled Duo out of his desk and into the one beside the new boy's. He didn't seem to mind whether he was sitting or sprawled across three desks however, so he gave Wufei an odd look before turning his attention back to its original focus.

"My name.. Is Heero Yuy," came the reply after a few moments.

"Heero? I like that name. That's a cool name." Duo smiled happily. "This is Wufei." He wrapped an arm around the said boy's neck. "That's Quatre," he pointed at the blonde, "and that's Trowa. Nice to meet you. Where you from?"

Heero opened his mouth to reply, then a very loud, very annoying bell rang.

"Alright. Settle down class." Everyone's head turned toward the voice, and silence settled over the room. Behind the teacher's desk, a tall, blonde man stood. His hair was tied back, but even then reached most of the way down his back. He was holding a teacher's roll book in one hand.

The class did something that no other freshman homeroom had ever accomplished before -- they did as they were told as soon as the teacher told them to.

"My name is Milliardo Peacecraft. I will be your homeroom teacher while you are at this school. I am also one of the freshman English teachers, so I will most likely have some of you in my class."

He flipped the pages in the roll book, then began to scan the names. "When I call your name, I want you to come up and get your schedule." He picked up a stack of half-sheet papers, and looked at the top name. "Trowa Barton."

The class waited patiently as the schedules were given out, though the silence was quickly broken. Whispers flooded the class as the students began to talk to each other again.

"Feeeeeeiiiii gimme!" Duo grabbed Wufei's schedule before he really had a chance to look at it, and began to compare it to his own. "Let's see.... We have Science together, Choir together, Physical Education together, and English together. I think we have lunch together too." He smiled widely, then kidnapped both Quatre and Trowa's schedules, comparing them to his own as well.

"Let's see. We've got Algebra, Science, and Home Ec together, Quatre. Trowa.... We've got Science together." He returned the schedules, then snatched Heero's. The boy blinked at him, but didn't say anything. However, he did look at him oddly a moment.

"Hmm... I've got Choir, Algebra, P.E., Health, AND Science with you. Great!" He smiled widely as he returned the schedule.

Wufei's expression went blank. It wasn't fair! This new person (who had already been declared as cute) had more classes with Duo than he did. There had to be some kind of mistake... "Injustice..." he muttered softly.

"You say something, Fei?"

"...No."

"Oh." Duo hugged him, then laughed, then was cut off by the loud, annoying bell. "Hey, I guess that means we go to our first class, huh?" He hopped out of his seat, grabbing Wufei's hand and pulling him along. "Come on!" He waved to Quatre and Trowa with his free hand. "I'll see you guys later."

He picked up his backpack, then grabbed Heero's arm as well. "You've got choir with us, come on." He tugged both of them out of the room, and into the crowded halls of the new school.

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Author's Note: There! Mwa...haha... ha.... I dunno. I liked it. So there.