A/N: This is a Duo/Hotaru in diary form and story form sometimes so I won't kill myself by just writing in diary form. Story form is a bit more descriptive.

Diary of Duo Maxwell (When did the God of death keep a diary?)

Age of Pilots: 16, going on 17.

Age of Hotaru: 16

Age of Inners: 19

TIME: During the forming of Crystal Tokyo

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September 13th,

We're going on a mission again, disguised as school students. Just great. When I thought everything was over and peace was established, some important General was assassinated and we're called to investigate and track down the killer. I wonder how peace really feels like; I bet it feels.relaxing as some people put it. Maybe someday I will. But no matter what, I will always be Shinigami: God of Death.

September 14th,

We got a lot of exchange students today at School. One of them was in my P.E class and my Chemistry and French. She's very pale actually, dark hair, I think sometimes deep purple, her eyes was large and dark purple. Sometimes, if you stared long into them, you can almost see death itself. Not like I had stared into it but she's hot. She's very cool and quiet too. I found out her name was Hotaru Tomoe, Japanese. She told me she hates P.E when I went over to talk to her. I said that I'd help her. Her white face turned red, or I wonder if it were just the red light the GYM teacher shone on us to stop talking. Wufei scoffed at me but I was glad I said so. She seems very lonely and sad.

Aah! I have a lot of homework! Doing homework wasn't in the contract for the mission!

September 15th,

Hotaru hangs out with older girls who are very protective of her. I think I'm stalking her. Damn, I must be! Oh well. We played basketball today at GYM; I picked Hotaru to be in my team. Wu-man got angry with me for picking a girl and not a boy. We did some mixing at Chemistry, I put the wrong acid into the solution and it blew up in my face. I received double detention and I saw her laugh, finally. She looks prettier when she smiles. She should really smile more. Extra homework and detention! How I should I know how to convert grams to Newton. Okay, I know but I seemed to forget how. I was in a war for god sake! Do they thank me for fighting and risking my?! No and gives me detention instead. Quatre said I'm stressing too much.

Operating Gundam Deathscythe was much more simple then school, especially Chemistry.

I felt stupid in French saying Mademoiselle and Monsieur and saying the same thing at least 5 times. My accent is terrible but Hotaru's was great. But I learned that Quatre meant 4 in French! HAHA! It's spell exactly like Quatre (The human), now I can annoy him by calling him '4'. Un meant one and UNE was the female uh.word thing that comes before different French words. Like UNE Lemonade and so on. Like Lady Une! I sound like a child but who cares. The French teacher is unnaturally strict though and mean, she's old. She has wrinkles on her wrinkles. She should retired and telling her grandchild stories instead of yelling French words at us.

September 16th,

Heero got some leads about the killer. He told us we're going to spy on a meeting tonight. Just great.

I talked to Hotaru again. I asked her why did she move here. She told me they weren't going to be here long, there was something she and a couple of friends needed to do then she avoided me after that. A woman (whom I thought was her father at first. She looked like a male!) snapped at me for bothering her. I told was not and so did Hotaru but she didn't listen. That's all for now.

September 17th,

I was late for school; I have another detention to add. It was the spying last night. The men at the meeting dressed in tuxedos and discussing something about a 'Weapon' and how they were lucky that they got the general out of the way. Heero didn't attack them on Lady Une's order but merely recorded the whole meeting. There was nothing much the rest of us had to do. Cost me an afternoon at Mr. Rant, the principle's office. Argh! More homework! I don't know what how to say 'Thank you' and your 'Welcome' in French. Time for the Internet! (Imagine evil laugh).

September 18th,

I think I should ask Hotaru a night out. '4', I mean Quatre (He didn't mind me called him 4, at least I don't think so) said that maybe I should when Hotaru is free of her overprotective uh.mother figure, that sandy haired woman I thought was a man. Her name is Haruka, and the other mother figure was Michiru, she has aqua hair and is much nicer. More feminine too.

I asked her. She became really red and I could almost feel the heat from her. She said she'd love to but she was too busy. She shouldn't have lied if she didn't want to go, maybe she didn't like my braids. Too bad, her loss. Oh well, waste my time anyways; I got my eyes set on another now. Maybe she'll accept, her name is Melinda, blond, perky and popular. No words from Heero or about our mission. We got a message that the suspected rich man named Hughes Hernan Hones (say it 10 times really fast). They think he's behind the assassination. He has a daughter named Olivia Jones Hones, (How do they come up with the names? She must have strange a mom.) age 16. The family is coming to visit a sister around here. I wonder why he's coming back here anyways if he knows he's suspected.