Disclaimer: I do not own anything to do with Gundam wing except for the comics and models that I bought. I also do not own my school or some of the characters that may or may not show up in the story if I continue if reviews permit.

This story is out of hatred of my school.

"Heeeeeeeeeeero.... must we go to this school? Look at the way they *stare* at me."

"...Hn.."

            Good ol heero. Always loves to listen to me. He'll hack into the school system and get us transferred to a BETTER school. And what happened to Trowa and Quatre and Wufei? Might as well ask Heero. He has nothing better to do.

 "Hey heero, where's trowa?"

"Fixing heavyarms"

"Where's Quatre?"

"Having tea with Rashid"

"Where's Wufei?"

"Teaching someone about honor." (Tee hee, he means Wufei is beating up some thug for making fun of his name. =P)

"Where you going?"

"Away"

That's weird; I wonder why he would go away. Lunch is almost over, The other three are gunna be on their way back. We have international languages next we're all good at that. Wufei and Heero is in Cantonese, Trowa and Quatre are in Spanish, and I'm in pork and cheese.

            OoOoOoOoO now I c. heero is on his laptop away from OTHER people so they cant see what he is doing since we're gundam pilots, other people cant find out about it so he's being less conspicuous. Probably a briefing about the mission we're on. It's the usual. Hide at a local school, find time to hack into the Oz computer system, get the building outline, find weak spots and how many mobile suits there are and destroy destroy destroy!! I like the last past the most or I wouldn't *the* Shinigami!

"So heero any thing new?"

"...Hn..."

"Guess not...HEY!! THEIR BACK!!!"

"Hey duo!" man, Quatre is always sooo damn nice!

"There's too many baka onnas here!"

"Well wu-man, if u haven't noticed...there are a few good looking ones...eh trowa?"

"..."

            Doesn't anybody cooperate with me these days?...well, besides Quatre? Like he's great and all but I need *more* enthusiasm. I've only been here for one morning and I hate this school already. Man, I wonder if there are any more people in our class. "Our" meaning the class Trowa,Quatre and I are in. a.k.a. 8I. So far there are only 11 people rite now not including me, Trowa and Quatre. Heero is in 8g which is the "gifted" class or what I like to call it, the gifties. I would understand why J put him in there but with one of the biggest classes? Ooo like he's gunna fit in really well. You could notice him in a room of a million. He stands out like a raccoon in a cage of mice. Just look for the show-off that shows no emotion and freaks the hell outta everyone. As for wufei, he's in 8a. That's the class where all the "people he taught some honor" are.

..::Ring::..

            Great, now that lunch is over, it's back to hell. Lets see what I have on the afternoons schedule...I.L, French, history, which is in French, and music. I just had to be put in a French immersion class.

..::Ding::..

            Second bell! I'm gunna be late. I think the class is this way...

"OW...what the hell was that for kisama?!?!?"

"kisama? What the fuck is kisama?"

"...Grrr...never mind, I gotta get to class. And DONT EVER! EVER TOUCH MY BRAID AGAIN. OR YOU WONT EVEN LIVE TO REGRET IT!"

            Damn jackass. Didn't they teach you to keep your hands to yourself in like kindergarten? I can't wait till this mission is over.

Ok, now, if I continue, its only cuz I got reviews. And if I do then its gunna be in duo's i.l class and maybe a bit more. I dunno yet.

P.S. im surprised you even got to the end of this craptacular chapter. This one is really boring. O well. Hopefully it'll get better if I continue.