Heero growled as he punched the punching bag that his longhaired friend held.

"Someone's cranky today. Didn't get enough sleep?" the American teased, a wide grin growing on his face.

"Shut up, Maxwell," Heero spat before punching the bag repeatedly.

Heero could not get the girl from his dreams, out of his thoughts. He was not even sure as to why he was having dreams. During his training to become the Perfect Soldier, he had been taught to repress thoughts, even during sleep.

"What's up, Hee-man?" Duo asked, frowning.

Heero looked up at the American before wiping his face with his towel. "I haven't been sleeping well."

Duo thought over that answer for several moments. "But I didn't think you slept…"

Heero glared at Duo before exiting the room. He entered the living room (also the room where all the computers were set up) to see Trowa seated, working on some file. The two exchanged looks before Heero exited the building.

He jogged to the park, where he sat on a bench, watching the civilians play. Suddenly, one individual caught his attention.

She was petite, had blue eyes, and short blue hair that framed her face. She was playing with a small child that Heero did not believe to be hers, because of the sugar-pink hair the child had.

"Ami, come push me, please!" he heard the child cry as she rushed to the swings.

"Coming!" the blue-haired girl called back as she followed.

Heero stood. He had dreamt about that girl, but he believed that she was just that…a dream. As he stared, Heero made the decision to follow her, see if he could tell why he had dreamt about this stunning girl.

--

Ami sighed as she gently removed her glasses. She had been reading some medical journals that Mamaru had lent to her. She glanced up at her clock sitting on her nightstand, which read 10 pm.

"Mother must be working a 24 hour shift," she muttered to herself.

Ami stood and crossed the room before something outside her window caught her attention. She slowly approached the window before throwing it open. She glanced out of it and saw nothing.

"You have been studying too hard," she whispered to herself before exiting her room. She walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. It was relatively empty, considering neither her, nor her, mother did much cooking.

Ami groaned as she pulled out leftover Chinese from a day ago. "Always leftovers," she muttered as she heated up her food.

From outside her window, Heero watched. He still had not found any connection to the girl. She seemed like your typical high school student. Nothing connecting her to Oz, the Preventors or anything else that intrigued him.

--

"Where have you been all night, Hee-man?" Duo teased as Heero returned.

"I was tracking a person of interest," he replied in his monotone voice.

Duo nodded with an all-knowing smirk on his face. "Person of interest, huh? Is that what we're calling them nowadays?"

Heero glared at Duo before walking out of the room. He came back in several minutes later with a change of clothes on before leaving again.

"Perhaps Heero has found someone dangerous that he's following up on before he draws us into it?" Quatre offered.

Duo looked at the small, blond boy. "I think Heero's stalking himself a girlfriend…"