Katze: Holy crap on a stick I finally finished my first chap. of this fic! You have no idea how happy I am right now! Woot!

Anywho yep so on with the show

Disclaimer: I Own no part of Gundam Wing but it would be so awesome if I did cuz Heero would be mine and I could make him and Duo love each other for real! Just kidding anywho here we go!

Past of a falling Phoenix

Chapter 1: Aftermath

"And the slope of the y intercept is what?" A female teacher asked with her back turned to class while writing an equation on the black board. She turned around to see the twenty some odd faces that stared blankly back at her. Most of the students were of in their own little worlds, 'probably fanaticizing about girls…' she thought some of them looked as though they were about to fall asleep, except for one particular student.

Her eyes studied the boy, sharp facial features, chocolate mess hair, and brilliant Persian blue eyes. His left leg was moving up and down at a rapid pace.

' He sure must want to get out of here pretty badly.' She thought to herself. "Mr.Yuy, would you care to enlighten us poor unknowing souls with the answer?" She asked sarcastically, knowing full well that he hated talking to anyone but his friends. " Y equals –12." The blue eyed boy answer in a gruff, deep voice.

The rarely hear voice caused some kids to look back to make sure they really heard his voice. In the four months that Heero had attended St. Burns Boys Academy they had only heard him say a few things.

And with that the teacher smiled as the bell rang and chairs squeaked signifying the end of the lesson.

Heero Yuy was one of five boys that transferred to the Academy almost four months ago. Heero transferred along with Dou Maxwell, a hyper American with violet eyes and a long chestnut braid, Trowa Barton, a tall, quite man with piercing eyes and long brown bangs that covered half of his face. Quatre Rababa Winner, a young blond boy with angelic features and soft, caring blue eyes and finally Wufie Chang, a feisty Asian with black, strong eyes and matching black hair pulled into a short ponytail.

Most of the other guys in the school tried to steer clear of Heero and Wufie, they both seemed to have short tempers and were very easy to set off. Duo and Quatre on the other hand were very pleasant to be around, well except for when Duo had too much sugar in his system. Trowa however was the neutral one of the group. He never really said anything except to the other four guys.

Any on looker could tell that there was something unusual about these five sixteen year olds, but no one suspected that these five teens were the pilots of the five gundams that fought during the two wars.

After the second war, code named " Endless waltz," All soldiers under the age of 18 were sent to their homes or, for those who were orphaned during the war, with foster families. They were forced to go to normal schools and try to live normal lives. As for the gundams pilots, they were original supposed to be taken into Perventers care. But thanks to the meddling of one Relena Peacecraft, they were sent to live with foster families under the alibi of ex-oz soldiers. Which as one can imaging did not sit to well with the former pilots.

The government feared that if the identities of the pilots where revealed to the public, there would be chaos and citizens might revolt and try to kill the 5 boys. Many people blame the gundams for the death and destruction over the past two years. The government also thought it would be wrong to spilt the boys up so they told the adopted families to send them all to the same boarding school.

However the pilots thought that school was a waste of time for them, considering that they had already excelled at almost all categories of education. Well the intellectual part anyway. But in the social department they were not as up to par.

They still distanced themselves from people and tried to be as anti-social towards humanity as possible. But this was to be expected from ex-soldiers. It was hard for everyone to accept that there wold be no more battles and no more war.

It was especially hard on Heero, ever since he was born he was trained to fight. So he had very little experience with any emotions other than pain, hate, and anger. Heero did support peace, yes that was true, but he didn't know how to live without war or without missions.

This lack of purpose made him more irritable than he had been a few months ago when the war was still in progress. Duo was perhaps the only person who could calm Heero down when he went into on of his frustrated fits.

Heero and Duo shared a dorm together, Quatre and Trowa shared on, and Wufei (much to his dislike) He shared a room with the most obnoxious, rich, preppy boy in the whole school.

His name was Rick Elms. He was the epitome of a rich bitch blonde boy. He had to always have the best clothes, he had to be the center of attention, and he always got what he wanted…. And he wanted Heero Yuy.

But Heero wasn't the only one from the G-Boys that seemed to attract unwanted "attention" from some of the other boys; Duo was the one who mostly got the stares and cat calling. Duo didn't really mind though, he and Quatre had embraced the fact that they were being allowed a second chance at leading normal lives.

They just prayed that no one ever found out that they were the five boys that were the pilots of the five great machines that caused so much pain and destruction.