Well heres the next chapter of the new fox sorry it took so long, just been waiting to see if this story will survive as well as working on my other story. But here it is so you guys can now enjoy it! Panzer Vor!

I dont own GUP

I stood in front of the door with my hand on the nob staring at the man. "Did you really have to come here already, I mean I just got here." I said sighing and opening the door. "Well come in then," I said as I moved over to my kitchens table and placed down the back of treats and moved over to the couch. The man walked in and still stood rigid as he removed his hat.

I saw that he was a young man at what seemed to be around the age of 20, his chest was filled with medals, and I could see in his eyes, a fire of some sort for combat. I poured a cup of hot chocolate and turned around to face the man, while taking sips of it. "So what is it that you want to talk to me about?" I asked taking a long sip of the coca

The man went back to attention, "I have come on behalf of the V-2 Legion." He said in the usual military matter.

I raised an eyebrow, and placed the cup on the counter. "Ok first thing is, you don't have to be so trim and proper around me! I'm not gonna be like a drill sergeant and court martial you if you are relaxed. I mean look at me I'm still a teen!" I laughed a little, which caused a small wave of uncertainty to spread across his face. "And second thing is, I just want to live a normal life, and go to school, and actually be a normal kid is that to much to ask for?"

"But sir, you know that we can't just let you be!" the man said as he relaxed slightly, "You're the youngest person to be ranked First Lieutenant for any army in the world, and-" I held up a hand to stop him.

"Listen, I know that you are doing your job, but as I said, and as I told the big brass, I just want to live a normal life, and all the publicity and all of that of these reporters and you guys showing up every time. I will say that this shall be the final straw, because I'm not moving anymore. Ok? Now that I am done ranting I'm curious as to what does V-2 want.?" I said as I moved over and flopped on the couch.

I gestured for the man to sit, and he very cautiously sat down in a chair, placing his hat on the table. "The Legion would like to request your services, for an operation that is going to commence in a few days." The man said as he pulled some papers from his jacket, "They would like you to command, their newest tank model and lead them into battle out in the middle east."

I sighed and took the papers from the man and looked them over. "Not interested," I said as I placed my feet on the table, "Like I said, I'm not leaving. And I know for a fact the Legion has capable commanders, that can take care of the situation, better than I can."

"But thats not true! I mean you're the best of the best! You have the skills of Whitman, and you're also His great great grandson." The man said in a slightly pleading voice.

"Well, why don't you have a little more faith in your own soldiers, alright. But now if you'll excuse me, I would like to finish getting unpacked and adjust to my life here, as your superior officers, treat me like I'm a dog and move me against my will, so thank you for your time, you may go now." I stood up and stretched, picking up the mans hat and placing it on his head with a slight pat.

The man stood up with defeat in his eyes, gave me a salute and walked out the door closing it behind him. I watched him leave and go past my window, before turning on the T.V and grabbing my snacks and flopping down onto the couch and watched until the next thing I knew, my alarm was going off the following morning. Yawning and stretching, I stood up and began to get ready. I pulled out my uniform and examined it, as it was white with green trimming, the pants were black with a gold colored lining. Sighing I pulled it on and grabbed my bag and the transfer papers. "Well let's get this day going at this new school." I said as I walked out the door and closed and locked it.

The day was decently warm with a slight breeze coming in from the south. Looking out over the edge of the railing, I could see the ocean glistening on the other side of the school ship. Looking at my watch, I nodded in approval, as I was right on schedule, and that no one would notice me coming in. I quickly ran down the stairs and headed to the bus stop. Looking at the schedule and the bus route, I figured that by the time I would arrive, it would be around the second class of the day. As the bus was pulling up, I noticed a girl with dark black hair, slowly making her way towards the bus. "Morning's are awful." She grumbled as she made her way onto the bus. I noticed she was wearing the Ooarai uniform.

"Probably a late sleeper." I said to myself, as I climbed aboard. The bus ride was relatively quiet as the bus was empty except for me, this girl, and a few other people.

The girl kept sleeping, even as we pulled towards the school, I lightly shook her to try and wake her. "Hey," I said, but I got no response.

The bus driver looked up in an expectant glare, as they were waiting for me to get off, but I was holding up the bus. Putting my better judgement behind me, I grabbed my bag, and I don't know why, but I grabbed the sleeping girl and dragged her off the bus. As the bus began pulling away, the girl began to stir. "Mako Reizei, this is the 300th time that you are late." Someone said behind us.

Mako slowly stood up and hobbled over to the girl, who was wearing Ooarai's uniform, as well as a clipboard I figured was used to mark attendance. "Morning's are awful. I just want to sleep." Mako said as she slowly made her way past into the gate of the school. The other girl gave me half a glance before following in after her.

When the other girl left, I walked in and took a look around the scenery. The school was nothing out of the ordinary, but I noticed on the side a group of four tanks all set up in a line with girls working all over them. "Hm, so is that their tankery club?" I thought, as I counted a Panzer IV, M3 Lee, a Stug, and a Panzer 38t. "That is an odd assortment of tanks, but no I have made a statement, that I will not get involved with any form of tanks or tankery."

I shook my head and headed into the building, looking at a map as I made my way to the principal's office. When I found it, I knocked on the door. "Come in, come in." A voice said.

I opened the door and walked into a standard office, that just seemed to scream basic. The principal sat behind a desk looking at a file that they held. "Well hello Eric, we've been expecting you," The principal said motioning for me to sit.

I sat down and the principal pulled out a yellow folder and placed it on the desk. "Well to say, we were quite surprised to find out that someone like you would be coming here, especially to an all girls school!" The principal said with a laugh.

"Yeah, I mean I was quite shocked as well with that." I said laughing as well.

"Yes, now let's get to the schedule we have set for you." Opening the folder, the principal pulled out papers and placed them in front of me. "We have you set up for regular courses as well as a recommendation to join the schools tankery club". The principal said.

"May I see the folder?" I asked the principal.

The principal handed me the folder and I opened it up to look at the schedule. And sure enough, I was under a recommendation to serve in the schools Tankery club, and I gritted my teeth as I saw it was signed with the official seals of multiple military organizations. I heaved a sigh and closed the folder. "Listen," I said handing the folder back to the principal, "I know that I am under high recommendation to join the tankery club, but I must refuse to do so. When I was moved to here, I made a promise that I would not do anything related with tanks at all."

"But why? You're record shows that-" the principal began, but I held up a hand.

"I understand my record, but believe me, you have not been in my shoes, so you have no idea what it really is like to be in put into my position, so for the last time I appreciate the consideration for the club, but I refuse, and I hope you can understand why." I said sitting a little straighter in my chair.

The principal was silent for a few minutes, before speaking in a defeated tone. "Alright, I understand, but as it was also required that I get you into the tankery club, I'll put you down under considering."

"Thank you," I said standing up and shaking the principal's hand.

"I'll give you an hour to get familiar with the campus, befor you need to report for your class, I'll let that period teacher know you are coming." The principal said giving me a wave as I headed to the door.

"Just make sure you don't say my last name alright." I said walking out and closing the door behind me.

The halls were quiet, as I made my way around the school, peeking into some classes to observe, what was going on. Everything was just as I would find in any other high school. I made my way out to the athletic field, where I saw the same group of girls working on the four tanks that were parked out front. As if on instinct, I found myself drawn a little closer to the tanks. "Alright, now I want you guys to test out the new guns and aim at those targets." I heard one of the girls saying.

As I watched the Panzer IV started up and began to move into a firing position, located about 400 yards away from the target. Mentally, my mind began to run through the calculations of where to fire the gun to score a precise hit on the target. "No, no." I told myself shaking my head. "I said I would never do anything related to tanks again." I began to turn away, but curiosity of how the people in the Panzer would do got the better of me, and I turned back around to watch.

A few seconds later, the gun exploded with a roar as a shell was fired from the Panzer. I watched it streak towards the target, and smash into the ground right next to it. "Hmph, seems they need a bit more skill to be able to hit that target." I said turning around and headed off as the tank's gun still roared.

I made my way around to the other side of the building, when out of the corner of my eye, I saw a flash of green. Turning, I heaved a frustrated sigh, as I saw another man in military uniform standing there. I walked over to the man in a slightly defeated way. "What is it you want?" I asked when I reached him.

The man snapped into a salute. "Sir, I have come to inform you that a tank of yours has arrived on board." He said.

I stared at the man hard. "Who brought a tank aboard, and which one?" I demanded.

"It was the Legion sir, with the help of some other figures, and we brought aboard, your Type 3 medium tank." He said smartly.

"Is there a reason it was brought aboard, when I thought that I said that I was not interested in being part of any tankery club or anything like that?" I asked.

"Well this order came from the brass above and they gave specific instructions, that you are to get a crew together and join the school's club." He said handing me a folder.

"Can any of them take a hint that I don't want to do any thing that is related to tanks anymore." I placed my face in my hand. "Ugh, fine I'll consider it, where is the tank now?"

"It is currently in a storage unit waiting for the go ahead to send it out and a few others will be arriving within the next few days." He said handing me another folder.

"Ok thats going too far! I want that order cancelled! I'm not part of their group anymore, I've retired!" I yelled giving the other folder back to him angrily. "Now that is all soldier, you are dismissed, and please tell the others to leave me alone, and get out of here you stick out like a sore thumb in uniform." I said turning and walking away at a quick pace.

"But sir wait!" He called out, but I stormed back into the building.

"God damnit! Why can't they just let me try and be as much of an ordinary teenager as I can!?" I said in frustration. Heaving a sigh, I sat down on the floor. "Why was I given this life?" I said quietly as I looked at my watch.

Picking myself up, I made my way over to the classroom, where I would begin my career at this school. I made it just in time to hear the teacher in there say, "And we now have a new transfer student with us today."

I heard the classroom become slightly abuzz with activity as voices began to talk. "I wonder what the transfer is like." one said. "Maybe she's pretty." I heard another say. I couldn't help but laugh slightly. "Or maybe they'll send a guy." another said in a joking way that got the class laughing.

"You have no idea." I said smiling to myself as I knocked on the door.

The conversations in the room stopped, as I saw the teacher move to the door and open it for me. I flashed her a smile, as I saw her jaw drop and her eyes open wide. "Hello, I'm Eric and I'm the new transfer student."

Well his day has gotten off to a rough start, so now what will happen as the day progresses in this girls school? Keep reviewing and faving the story and youll find out so see you guys in the next chapter