(Ok, this is a sample fic I made to see what people think of it and I might or might not continue it. Please read and review honestly so that I know what is going on and if I feel like it, I'll work on it. Some characters from Inuyasha might appear. Thank you.)

"Heero, what do you think life in New York City will be like?" said Sango looking at him as she sat beside him. Heero Yuy turned from the window to face his beautiful wife. Sango was a woman who had jet black hair, who had it tied back in a long ponytail, and kept sideburns that reached her cheek. "Well, I'm excited" he smiled. "I can't wait to get to work" he added. He was anxious to begin teaching at New York City International College. The two of them had been transferred from their native Tokyo to N.Y. City for work. Heero was both a highly qualified social studies and literature teacher and Sango worked as a nurse. Sango made bold to lean on his shoulder as they had been on the plane for awhile and he wrapped his arm around her. "Attention all passengers, please stay seated as we will be landing soon" said the loudspeaker. Their new life was about to begin.

"So Sango, what do you think life in New York City will be like?" Heero asked as they carried their luggage and walked from their taxi to their new dream house. It was a white house at the rural side of town, where life would be peaceful. Just perfect for the both of them. She laughed. "Well, I'm hoping we'll have more space" He then remembered how crowded it was back in Tokyo. Yes, they surely would have more space, an improvement this place would give them. "Anything else?" She turned to face him seriously at first, but then it loosened up and she smiled a serious smile. "Heero, would you like to start a family?" she asked turning away putting down the bags she carried down on the floor which they decided would be their room. He reached one of her hands and slowly pulled it to him and put his other hand around it also. "Yes, Sango. I would when we're ready" he said looking deeply into her eyes with cobalt blue eyes and giving her his own smile. She used her free hand and put it on his soft brown hair and felt it. After a moment, she pulled his head over to hers and they kissed.

The next morning, Heero got up at 6:00 AM sharp. He quickly took a shower got dressed in what would be called his best Sunday best which was only a pair of trousers and a button-up shirt and he waited for breakfast at the kitchen and read the United Times as sat at the table. "You're awfully in a hurry this morning" Sango said finally coming into the kitchen still wearing her pajamas and robe. "So what would you like to have?" she said. "Oh anything you'll make Sango" he said paying attention to an article he found. It was titled: Education Reaches All-Time High. It explained that more money will be spent on education and more are being hired to teach. "…And someday the world might be a place of opportunity for everyone if these people keep up the good work" the article's author finished. With happy pride, Heero thought of what he would contribute to other people's children and his own children when he and Sango would have them. "Watcha reading?'" she asked as she placed a cup of coffee and a plate of bacon and eggs on the table next to him. "An article about the world being a better place because of us teachers" he said jokingly. Sango chuckled "My hero…" "So, Sango, are you ready to start work today?" he asked taking his eyes off the paper. "Yeah I guess, but I'd rather go have a look around the city instead." "Don't worry" Heero said taking his last sip of coffee. "I'll show you around town when we get back from work. "Ok, whatever" she said. They gave each other a good-bye kiss before leaving for the first day of work here.

One hour later, Heero sat patiently in the principle's office waiting for a word with him which the headmaster had himself request. Finally, his secretary said it was ok for him to go in the office. "Are you the new teacher that has been transferred from Tokyo?" the long brown haired secretary asked. "Yes, that's right" he said. "Oh! Well its nice to meet you. My name is Une" she said as she extended her arm out to shake hands. He returned the shake and introduced himself too. "Hello, my name is Heero Yuy." He was starting to feel welcomed here, and hoped that everyone else would be friendly as Une was. "By the way, you're going to like Mr. Khushrenada. He's a nice guy" she told him as he was about to open the door. "Thanks" he said.

When he opened the door, he saw a man with mild brown hair and eyebrows that that ended in V shapes sit behind a desk doing paper work. "Ah, Mr.Yuy, please have a seat. My name is Mr. Khushrenada, but you may call me Mr.K, or Trieze" he said. "So, you have an impressive school record huh? And to be a teacher at twenty-four years of age. That's quite remarkable. We also have a few young teachers of our own" said Trieze. "Thank you Mr. Khushrenada" Heero modestly replied. Everyone said how great it was that he was a teacher at a relatively young age, but he never let it get to his head and become all arrogant and everything. "Alright, Mr. Yuy, your room number is 239 on the second floor. You are to teach the same class social studies from 8:00AM-11:00PM then afterwards is lunch break, and then the rest of the day you teach that class literature…

Heero didn't have to wait long for the students to come in after the bell rang. They all sat in the seats of their choice and they all stared at him apparently waiting for him to start class. He took a chalk and wrote in large capital letters: MR.YUY. "Hello everyone. My name is Mr. Yuy and I've just come from Tokyo" he began. "Now, I'll be taking attendance… He called out all the names from a piece of paper Mr. K had given him and read it in the order that it was listed in. "…Relena Darlian?" he called. "Here" said a girl's voice. He looked up from the paper and looked at whoever Relena was. What he saw was a young girl with long honey blonde hair that, nice blue eyes dressed in a knee length skirt and a white long sleeved garment. For some reason he didn't know, he looked at her a split second longer than he had with everyone else. Quickly turning his attention to what he should be doing, he said "Ok, lets begin class everyone. Open your history textbooks to page…

For three whole hours, Heero professed about the importance of learning history. He used such well-known examples as WWII, the wars fought between Israelis and Arabs, the problems of Africa, and the former segregation between people of different skin color right here on this continent. He had hoped to show the class what hatred can do when its level reached high enough and tried to make it clear that people should study history so that such mistakes of the past are not repeated. What surprised him during his professing, the girl named Relena raised her hand and asked: "So Mr. Yuy, since you imply that hate is a bad thing, does that mean we should all love each other?" she said leaning on her hand as it stood on the desk. He thought he saw her blinking at a constant speed and the way her eyes seemed to glow made it look weird. But her facial expression to him looked dull so he guessed that she was only trying to participate in class even though she didn't like it. "Well, I wouldn't say we all need to actually love each other, but I think that we have to learn to get along and don't let differences get in the way of our future" he told her while laughing a little. Before he was going to open his mouth, the lunch bell rang and everyone left in a hurry. Heero took a seat in his teacher's desk and went looking through papers. "Aren't you going to the teacher's lounge for lunch Mr.Yuy?" said a girl's voice. Heero looked up to his side and saw Relena holding her books in that girly kind of way. "Oh I will after I sort these papers out. Thanks for asking" he said smiling a little. "Do you need me to show you the way?" Relena offered. "Nah, thanks. I like to try and see if I can handle things on my own first before I ask for help. Now go to lunch" Listening to him, she walked out the room. He stacked the paper neatly on his desk. Now I just have to find the teacher's lounge.

After a few minutes, he was able to find the place. It was a room with what appeared to be a dining table and there were people sitting by it already. They all noticed his appearance. "Hello. My name is Heero" he'd say to anyone who said something like: 'Hi, are you new here?' In response, the other school staff there introduced themselves. There was Quatre Winner, the music teacher, Sally Poe, the health teacher, Lucrezia Noin, the P.E. teacher and Wufei Chang was the math teacher. They asked him about where he was from and he explained to them. He also told them about his wife. They laughed together and he asked them about them and they told him. Yes, indeed life here in N.Y. was going to be just right.

The class reappeared after the bell rang and sat in their seats. "Alright everyone. Does anyone know what literature is?" Heero asked starting class with that. When no one raised their hand, he said something to make it easier. "There isn't really a right or wrong answer. But think about it and let me know, ok?" Some people raised their hands, and Heero picked on them. They gave their answers ,but to be honest he didn't feel they were great answers. Then again, he saw Relena raise hers. "Yes, Relena?" he said. "I think it's basically anything said or written" she told him with the same conduct she had earlier. "Yeah that's probably the best answer so far" he chuckled. "Remember that people. Ok?"

But before he could open his mouth again, the bell rang which meant that the day was over. Again, Heero went to his desk to sort out some more papers and Relena came by. "So Mr.Yuy, what do you think literature is?" Relena inquired. "Well, just simply what you said in class. Most people don't seem to know that. Do you like to read?" "Yes, of course I do. Well, see you tomorrow Mr.Yuy" and she left the classroom.

Heero drove home, but unfortunately, a lot of other people got out of work too and so there was traffic on the streets and roads. "Sango?" he said over his cell phone. "Yes Heero?" she said on her own. "I don't know when I'll get home but I think it might take a while" he answered. "Ok" she said. "When you do get here, come over to Maxwell's our neighbor's house next door. We're having dinner there" "Sure alright" he said. "Love you" "Ok, I love you too" she said back and they both hung up.

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