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School (section 2)
Duo made his way to his locker at the end of the day to get his books before he headed back home. He was so happy today was over.
Even though his morning had started a little rocky, home room was heaven, but the day quickly escaladed to hell after that.
Duo wasn't able to talk or get anywhere near Heero for the rest of the day thanks to Relena and her goons.
Not to mention Zechs poured milk into his satchel at lunch.
He nearly had to sit on Wufie to make him not jump the man. But in all, he was thankful for his friends. Wufie managed to scare Zechs and Trieze off, while Mariemeia
and Quart help him clean his books and Trowa helped clean the inside of his bag. For the most part everything was salvaged except his notes. The ink had ran, so he would need to rewrite all his notes the best he could, as well as all the homework he had managed to do during the day. At least the notebooks he left in his locker earlier weren't ruined.
He turned to leave and nearly jumped out of his skin. There standing less then a hair's breath away from him was none other then Heero.
" Um… can I help you?" asked Duo uneasily. Heero seemed to study him a minute before handing him a piece of paper.
Again with the paper?
He opened it and saw that it had written Heero's email address.
" Um, no offense but why are you giving me this?"
" I'm new, plus I have questions on the homework in science." Oh ya, that's right they had science together.
He had almost forgotten since he was: a) trying to pay attention despite the high pitch scream of the girls behind him, and b) concentrate on the dissection of the frog in front of himself. He nearly sliced his finger off with the knife thanks to the little angel's screech in particular then proceeded to saying that she should never have to touch something she considered "vile and icky." Good lord, if you don't want to do animal dissection then don't take anatomy!
Duo looked back up at Heero then down at the paper again.
" You got a pen or something?" Heero handed him one from his back pack front pocket. Duo wrote his email address and cell number on the corner of the page and tore it off handing the piece to Heero.
" There that way it will be easier to get a hold of me if you need help or something."
"Hn." Again was his only response.
Duo picked up his bag saying goodbye to the gorgeous boy and sauntered out of the school and began his long walk home.
He wasn't going to stick around with someone who wasn't even going to hold a decent conversation with him, no matter how beautiful he thought they were.
His thoughts drifted as he walked watching a pink blur of a car drive by. He never went home with Relena. One because he wouldn't be caught dead in a baby pink convertible that looked like a super sized Barbie toy; and second, Relena would never let give him a ride even if the boy suddenly became paraplegic. Plus she almost never went home straight after school. She normally always went straight to the mall with her friends or cheerleading practice after school. Not that he had anything against shopping or cheerleading, but the thought that Relena was doing it just left a bad taste in his mouth.
She was so superficial he was supervised her plastic mask never had a crack in it. He was sure she wore enough compact that if some one where to slap her a puff of powder would explode off the other side due to impact. That thought made him chuckle.
He made his way up the way to long drive way and went through the side gate next to the main house. He made his way to the back house examining the bushes along the path. He would need to trim those soon. He would probably need to weed the flower beds on the north side of the property this week too since he had just finished the west side this past weekend.
Ugh, he felt like a slave.
He walked through the house and made his way to his closet sized room. Not that he would complain about the size, at least he had a room. Plus, his sister deserved the larger room of the two, even though his room was originally a storage room for cleaning and gardening supplies. They moved everything to a small shed outside their house so that they could make room for him. His sister wanted to give him something for himself, and the room was enough privacy and even had a window and electricity thanks to a very handy extension cord and power strip.
He flopped onto his bed, which was only a mattress on the floor with bed sheets and a comforter.
Oh how Duo loved his comforter. It was the first thing he had ever bought for himself with some money he had earned on an odd job a year back.
He turned to his right and grabbed his cigs off of the wooden crate he used as a side table. Shit, he needed a smoke bad. He was beginning to crave it since third period. Thank god he forgot them at home or else they would have been drench just like everything else in his bag at lunch.
He would probably have to spray frebreze into his bag later on so that when it completely dried it wouldn't smell like cottage cheese.
After opening his window, he lit up and sagged against his wall, pulling his knees to himself.
Fuck, a couple of puffs and he was already feeling better, relaxation started to claim his limbs as his emotions began to numb. Turning on his ipod and pulling on his skull-candy head phones he let the music drown out the world around him and let himself sink into his subconscious as he leisurely smoked his cigarette. At that moment, all was right in the world of Duo.