Title: More Than Enough Love. -Chapter 1
Author: The Phoenix
Rating: NC - 17 (For later on)
Pairings: Uhm, heh.
Warnings: Somewhere along the line, this fic will display my personal views on love (and maybe life)... So be warned that there will be completely unconventional ideals of love, as well as some dark moments, like major depression and sadness. There may even be some really disturbing, heart-twisting moments. I will do my best to make certain chapters skip-able for those who don't want to read stuff like that (as in I will make sure the chapter only revolves around that one scene, and is mentioned in passing in later chapters)...
Disclaimer: I don't own the G-boys...I only lay claim on my mind and the characters I make up, but all the G-boys (and G-girls) are not mine... So yea... Don't sue me. ^_^

Summary/Notes: Hey... look, a new kid. Thats going to be a lot of attention taken away from the teachers. ^_~


"The boys and girls in the clique, the awful names that they stick, you're never gonna fit in much, kid..." Duo sang quietly in his seat in the back of the room. Algebra was one of his favorite classes, but not because of the math. He shared this class with a few of his friends, and the teacher is really lax, not to mention the T.A. is really interesting. The class size was also one of the smaller groups. There were few people in the room that he wasn't friends with, and even those peope he got along with usually.

Currently, he sat with his seat tilted back, feet up on his desk. He wore his basketball uniform and his team cap was on backwards. Only one earbud was in so he could listen to music while keeping an ear on his friends talking. Right now his cobalt gaze fell on the small, wheat blond Arabian wearing the school uniform, who was talking quite animatedly to a cheerleader. He grinned a bit as the boy nearly jumped out of his seat as he was talking about something that happened in the band room.

Quatre laughed a bit as the cheerleader recounted some recent incidents during practice. He felt eyes on him and he glanced around. Spotting Duo looking at him, he grinned, then looked back to the girl. He had noticed that, of course, Duo was listening to music and quietly singing along. The braided youth enjoyed music so much that Quatre was surprised he hadn't joined the chorus group. The girl suddenly went quiet and was staring at the front of the room.

Quatre was not the only one that turned their gaze to the front because of her sudden quietness. There, just coming in the door, was the T.A., a gorgeous woman with ginger brown hair that hung just past her shoulders. What had caused the room to be almost completely quiet was not that today was one of the rare days that she let her hair free or wasn't wearing her glasses, but that she had someone in tow. His aquamarine blue hues focused on that someone, who was so obviously new and out of place that they had all of the the class's attention. It was rare to get a new student during the school year, usually the school did not accept anyone after the beginning of the year.

Amber brown eyes swept over the class room after Middie had nod to the teacher, who looked oddly like he was falling asleep. She then turned to the Oriental youth standing just inside the door. In her opinion he was very adorable. His raven black hair was pulled back into a tight rat-tail and he wore a white tunic and pant set with black Chinese slippers on his small feet, his fingers toyed lazily with the small backpack held in one hand. The small smile on her lips made the Chinese youth pointedly drop his gaze to the floor with a small huff. Looking back to the class, she motioned to the boy as she spoke.

"Class, this is the Chang Wu Fei.. He is here under the advice of his clan... His English is limited, but I was told he can understand it kind of, and speak a little French and... I think Japanese, am I correct?" She turned to give him a questioning look. She was relieved that he gave a nod, albeit it being a curt one. She looked about the room, looking for a spot for him to sit, whether at a desk already there or if they would have to add another desk. Sighing, she shook her head a little. "Someone is absent today, so you can borrow her seat for now. During free period I will get another desk in here."

Wu Fei bypassed the T.A. with not so much as a glance as he made his way to the indicated seat. He ignored the looks from the students in the room, feeling that their interest was just out of curiosity or more lustful intentions, neither to his liking. Gracefully lowering himself into the seat, he could only hope the day would pass quickly so that he could check out the dojo. He opened the pack and pulled out a few things. Setting on the desk a pencil and a notebook, he had be adviced by his guardian to take notes on the students and the teaching ways of the school. Then he pulled out a thick book and a glasses case, which he promptly removed his glasses from and slid them on so he could read.

The rest of the class period seemed to laze by, everyone talking with someone while half paying attention to the teacher's lesson. Wu Fei had tried to ignore the fact that a few of the students couldn't keep their eyes off of him long enough to even have a conversation really. He did feel irritated that obviously there were no manners in this class, which made it harder to read. He glanced out the corner of his eye and caught a look at the three students that where looking at him and took it to memory. The bell rang instantly after he closed his book roughly, as though he were about to say something to those select students.

As the students filed out, Quatre was stopped by Middie. He blinked when she asked him to show 'Mr. Chang' to the next class, as they shared it. He looked back to find the Chinese boy staring at him. His face flushed a bit as the raven haired boy finished packing before making his way to the front. Nodding to Middie quickly, he moved to meet the Oriental by the door, kind of moving to stand in the boy's path. "Hello... I'm Quat-"

"Quatre Reberba Winner... Oui, Je sais..." Wu Fei's French was smooth sounding even with his Chinese accent. "Allons, Je ne veux pas être en retard."(1) He couldn't help the slight smile as the blond boy just watched him for a second as he moved into the hallway. He moved around the edge of the doorframe, wanting to keep close to the wall, but all that did was reward him with his nose hurting like crazy as he bumped into a hard chest. He stepped back a bit to look at who he bumped into, fully ready to apologize.

Wu Fei's thought of apologizing got lost as he stared up at a really tall boy with golden brown hair in an interesting, weird style. Blinking, he tried to form thought of what he was going to say. He could feel the red heat rising in his face. All he could think was 'how dare they send me here' and 'why is this place crowded with good looking people'. He huffed a bit, trying to calm himself. It was bad enough he was being escorted to the next classroom by someone with angelic looks, but being nose-to-chest with someone who looked incrediably powerful and lithe? He mumbled an apology in rough English and slipped past the tall boy. He paused only long enough to make sure Quatre was moving to his side.

Quatre grinned at the tall brunnette as he followed Wu Fei past him. A little, purposeful touch of his hand to Trowa's as he passed, he missed classes with the lanky boy. He knew Trowa got the point of his interest in the way the Chinese boy had reacted to the closeness of actually touching the taller youth. Following the slightly shorter boy, Quatre wondered if the raven haired boy would get much taller, he hoped not, he liked not being the shortest that held attention of certain people. With Trowa in tow behind them, Quatre led Wu Fei to the next class. The rest of the day saw Quatre showing the Oriental around, as they either had the same classes or ones close by.

I hope that was enjoyable. *Grins* I am already working on the second chapter... I would love reviews, any would be nice... I would also like to see, as I get more chapters in, if people can figure out a few things about the characters.

1- "Yes, I know...Come, I will not be late."