Aerials
Summary: Through good times and bad, the boys have managed to stick together...but who are we kidding this is high school. As they all try to deal with their problems and ambitions and the ups and downs of life...one falls behind. His thoughts clouded, fatal attempts to cope, his life just aerials in the sky, or so he thinks.
Disclaimer::sigh: We all know how this goes…I to my utter distaste do not own any of the Gundam Wing characters…but I do own my OC's…:laughs maniacally:
Story:
"Duo! Look out!" screamed Quatre from the back part of the group that was making their way to school. Duo, walking backwards with his backpack slung across one shoulder and his hands in his pockets was about to collide with a fairly sized steel lamppost. "Wha?" Duo said questioningly but was cut off due to colliding with the lamppost. A loud hollow noise echoed from the scene of the collision. "Empty headed like always Maxwell." Wufei snickered walking nonchalantly beside Quatre who winced as he watched Duo collide. "Ouch, you could have said something you know." Duo whispered as he rubbed the back of his head, ruffling his brown hair and continued to walk but in a forward manner this time. Heero continued to walk as though nothing had happened…though he did notice the conspicuous dent in the lamppost as he walked by. They made their way to the schoolyard; it was bustling with other students. The bell rang, and the boys made their way to their first class.
For Quatre it was Orchestra, his case was already in the room along with his sheet music and stand, though his class was all the way on the other side of the school. With a smile and a wave he departed towards his class. Finally arriving at his class he walked in and the first thing he noticed was it was it was a very small room…with an even smaller class. He took a seat in the back and began watching a few of the students practice before the conductor got back. The cellist was very talented and so were a few others. But there was one girl…she did not touch her instrument…only sat there seeming to analyze the way the others who had her instrument played. The conductor walked in and class began.
Trowa was taking a course in drama. He left the group silently and entered his class. His piercing green eyes scanned the room noticing a lot of cliques and slackers expecting this to be an easy course they could fly through. He sighed as he took a seat in the desk in the very back of the room, away from all the chattering students. He got out a notebook and pen and began to just write…anything that was passing his mind at the time. Like a makeshift diary. A young woman looking as though his age was looking at him inquisitively and asked once he made eye contact, "Hi! I'm Seise, and you are?" Before answering he studied her for a moment she had long green hair that was pulled back in a braid and kind blue/gray eyes, along with long nails that were painted silver. "Trowa." He said going back to writing in his notebook. "Well…nice to meet you Trowa." She said as the teacher came in. She walked back to her desk and took a seat. "She doesn't seem like a slacker." He thought to himself as class commenced.
Duo decided upon Home Economics. As he walked into the classroom a certain blonde caught his attention. "Oh no…"he said in complete terror. The blonde turned around and said excitedly, "Duo! I can't believe we have to same class together!" "Uh…Relena…Hi…nice to see you." Duo said horrified that she was in his class…for the rest of the year. "How did we get the same classes? I could have sworn we had chosen different ones." Duo asked back tracking to when they all got to pick their next years classes. All the boys made sure they didn't have a single class with her. Relena began to mutter something about government officials switching a few classes…but Duo stopped listening and took a seat far away from hers.
Heero…well he was in Physical Education along with Wufei. They walked into the gym glancing around analyzing all the other students they would have to spend the next year with. "We could kill them…so easily." Wufei said noticing half the people were way out of shape and were only taking this class because they needed the P.E. credit. Heero shifted his weight crossing his arms he said, "Hn. This is a waste of my time." He crossed the gym and took a seat on the bleachers along with Wufei and the gym teacher began rambling on about how "safety" precautions should be followed. "Like we need to be lectured on safety." Wufei muttered as he sat down.