Rewritten as of 9/25/2007

Disclaimer: I obviously don't own the Gundam Boys, if I did the show would still be on TV and they would all be naked!

W A R N I N G: Will contain Shounen Ai (BoyxBoy Love) 1+2/2+1, 3+4/4+3

Hello Hell, I haven't missed you!

Prologue

By: vannadear

Duo Maxwell hated School. It was really that simple.

He hated it because of the annoying people there.

He hated his history teacher.

Especially his fat lard-ass of a biology teacher.

Never mind the fact that he was supposed to be the 'nicest guy in school', and the 'star' basketball player.

He hated School. Hated it.

How he felt about high school was a complete contrast as to how be felt about basketball. Oh, how he loved basketball; when the school didn't meddle with the pureness of the sport.

Damn public schools.

'Lets see,' he thought, looking at his "Mecha of the Month" calendar, 'Today's Sunday...the last day of summer vacation.'

'Damn it.'

'That means I gotta go back tomorrow' he sulked to himself before he threw himself face first onto his Full-sized bed.

Now, our Mr. Maxwell was not the typical Jock. He actually hated other jocks, and he was only thrown in with the "jock crowd" because he happened to play basketball for the school team.

So while most jocks were making out with cheerleaders in the halls, failing every class but gym, and picking on anyone not in their definition of 'popular'; Duo preferred his own crowd, which consisted of four other guys, each more different then the next, but so alike it was painful. Almost as painful as the barbarian Superstars at his School; in fact, he would have dropped out a while ago if it weren't for his four friends.

Hell, Duo would have set the school on fire a long time ago; if it had not been for his friends' constant pleading for him not to.

So Duo Maxwell sighed deeply and took it all in, "The Last day of Freedom," he whispered softly before setting his alarm clock and resting his head on the black comforter.

Tomorrow was the day.

Heero Yuy groaned and rolled out of bed, his hair mussed and sticking in every direction and boxers slightly tilted off one hip. He then promptly threw his shrieking alarm clock out of his bedroom window, before stomping down the hallway blindly to go to the bathroom.

THUD

What poor Heero didn't know was that his sister Relena had hoarded herself in said bathroom; with the door very much locked, and that she was currently applying a vast assortment of girlish products; thus leaving him in a heap on the floor with a very sore nose.

Well, he was awake now.

The world trembled in fear.

BANG BANG BANG

"GOD DAMN IT RELENA, GET YOUR PRISSY ASS OUT HERE! THERE ARE OTHER PEOPLE LIVING HERE PRINCESS!"

Prussian eyes glared at the door as it tore open and his sister stepped out from behind it, calmly heading for the staircase. She got three steps away from him before shouting over her shoulder at him, "BITE ME! Like your so perfect!?! You'd better hurry up Mr. Perfect! You still have to go to your loser friends' houses and make sure they actually go to school!"

Heero responded with the bathroom door slamming shut.

Business taken care of and all cleaned up for school, Heero Yuy tossed his backpack into the trunk of his jeep. Before climbing into the drivers' side and reversing down the long driveway, nearly running over a random jogger and clearly showing off his custom license plate that stated 'WING01'.

Ah, another day in hell.

He only had a couple of minutes to get to his best friends house; probably in time to drag the braided boy out of bed.

Heero huffed, turned up the music and sped up.

T.B.C.