Usagi was dressed and ready for her classes thirty minutes after she had entered her room.
She had taken a quick shower to clean off her exercise from all night long. Then dried and dressed.
Now she waited for the person that would take her to the Princess.
Usagi stood before the mirror frowning.
Not her cup of tea but it would do. She looked like some naïve teenager, who went to a catholic school.
She wore the maroon long sleeve coat over the shoulder sleeve frilly blouse and white gentlemen gloves to cover her hands.
Her maroon skirt flared passed her knees to her luck and reach about half down her calves. She also wore socks that she hiked up as far as she could get them so now her legs were hidden.
Maroon slip on shoes were on her feet as well.
Usagi hadn't worried about her hair too much. She just ran brush through it and then, just left it in a low ponytail so the loose short ends wouldn't fall in her face.
Suddenly a knock at the door startled her slightly and only caused her to be angered for not being alert.
Usagi called out, "Come in."
The door to her room opened and she looked at it through the door.
She hadn't seen this man...wait yes he was at the meeting. A Gundam Pilot.
He didn't budge. He just stood in the doorway. He didn't dare step a foot inside her room.
Usagi looked him over, her blue eyes not missing one detail.
His black hair was slicked back, no gel no spray and pulled into a tight low ponytail at the nape of his neck. His coal like eyes were formed into slits as he stared at her through the mirror.
He was tall, lean, well toned in the legs arms and chest. A flat stomach but through the white dress shirt and open collar told her he held a six-pack underneath. The blue slacks hugged his lean and muscular thighs nicely. God he was sexy.
Usagi frowned when she realized she was staring. She turned her gaze to the floor.
He crossed his arms and leaned against the frame of the door. A slight frown formed on his slips as his dark eyes narrowed.
"Are you coming or not onna?"
Usagi shot him a look ready to yell at him for being so rude when realization hit her.
Was she actually human? Was she a woman? She turned to face him and gave him a nod.
She followed him out her eyes stayed to the floor as she shut the door behind her and followed him down the hall.
Usagi glanced around herself. Nice place was all she could think of right at the moment.
Her blue eyes scanned the walls, a pearly white. The floor blue plush carpet. The doors to other rooms where oak wood so dark.
Usagi looked at the young man in front of her.
He carried himself well. He was in control, determined and not confused as to why he was here.
He had to be strong, willed, physically, emotionally, spiritually, and mentally.
The young man opened a door they had stopped at and entered. The room was filled with students.
Young men and women sat in seats facing the front, all in rows. An older man stood in front of the room behind a podium.
Usagi's eyes landed on Ralena quickly. She sat in front, an empty desk behind her.
Usagi turned from the front and moved to the princess. She passed her to the second row and sat down in the empty desk.
Ralena turned half way to face her, "Hello. You must be new here. I'm Ralena Peacecraft if you didn't know already."
Usagi let one eyebrow rise. She glance left to right then back at the Sandy blonde haired young woman who gave her a warm smile.
"Usagi."
Ralena nodded and turned back around. A bell rang.
"Good morning class. To start you all off on another week of school, we have a new student."
The teacher looked up from his podium and scanned the room.
His brown eyes landed on Usagi. "Miss please stand and tell the class your name and origin."
Usagi slid out of her desk to stand. Her eyes scanned the room carefully then they landed on the teacher.
"Usagi. Japan."
The teacher nodded and Usagi sat back down.
"Now class, take out your reports I assigned you last Friday. When I call your name, please come to the front of the room and read it out loud."
There were a few groans and moans.
"Julia Anderson."
A girl, no more than 15 stood from her seat and walked to the front of the room and stood behind the podium.
She laid down her paper on the podium as the teacher sat down at his desk.
"I believe that all wars are useless..."
Usagi groaned inwardly. What a waste of time. She glanced down at Ralena. She was listening carefully to 'Julia.'
Usagi shook her head and wiped off an imaginary piece of lint from her shoulder.
Usagi's gaze fell of Hiiro and Wufei. They sat near the front. And they both looked bored out of their minds.
Usagi glanced at the clock. She knew down to nothing about herself, except that she was a weapon. A weapon, that is to protect and conquer.
Usagi frowned, she felt as if there was more. More to her life like those flashes she got. Were those of her before she woke for that white prison she had been locked in for three thousand years?
Usagi inwardly groaned again why has everything have to be confusing, like her body. No one looked like her. No one had their arms or legs made of crystal why was she?
Usagi glanced at the clock one more time a few minutes had passed already.
So far four people had gone up and they were all saying the exact same things.
War is useless. Yeah duh we all know that but they are so much more. Wars killed but yet they saved lives. Wars helped but then they made things worst all together.
Usagi cleared her throat slightly causing the person in front pause in his speech.
Wufei and Hiiro glanced over their shoulders.
The teacher gave her a warning look, which Usagi just stared through it, without it even affecting her.
"Usagi." Usagi stared at the teacher. "What's your belief on wars?"
It was like all heads turned to look at Usagi right then.
"Since you weren't here when I assigned it could you please, from your seat give me a summery of what your speech would, or could have been like?"
Usagi shrugged, "I guess I could do that."
"Then please do."
The teacher gave Usagi his full attention.
Usagi cleared her throat, not even the least bit affected by the teacher's intentions on trying to make her feel uncomfortable.
"I don't believe wars are meaningless and useless. They all have a reason, either it is to conquer or to protect. Which ever it may be is none of my concern unless I'm in the war. But as you can tell I'm not."
The teacher frowned at Usagi as the students stared sort of horrified at her.
"But if there was a war I would help in any way possible. If it meant for me, to be out there fighting, or helping those in need of care..."
The teacher cut Usagi off, "Miss Usagi that is enough." Usagi only shrugged in reply and waited.
The students didn't speak nor move they sat tranquil a the moment.
But then suddenly clapping, slow, casual clapping echoed through the room.
Usagi looked over as well as everyone else in the room.
Hiiro Yui smacked his palms together in a cadenced rhythm, which filled the whole classroom.
Wufei scowled at Hiiro for his outburst in the silence that had finally occurred. But he two joined the rhythm.
Ralena looked around speechless as slowly the whole classroom joined in. The teacher stood still waiting.
Usagi crossed her arms and also sat in silence. 'It's not like I said anything inspiring.'
The teacher cleared his through before stating, "Usagi why don't you go wait out into the hall."
Usagi looked at the door the teacher was pointing at.
She turned her gaze to Ralena who looked pissed. Usagi shrugged and stood from her seat.
She then left through the door, quietly.
Wufei looked at Hiiro. "What did you find out?"
Hiiro stared at the door a frown on his lips. "Nothing. Nothing at all."
Wufei also looked at the door. Maybe it was time for meeting with the mysterious Usagi.
Usagi leaned against the wall, a frown fixed upon her face. Ok so her fist day went to hell and started off in the dirt only to end up deeper.
What the hell was wrong with these people? She only did what the damn teacher had asked her too.
What else did they want from her?
"Miss Usagi?"
Usagi glanced over t a familiar face.
"Hello Zechs. What brings you to this part of the academy?"
Zechs replied, "the teacher buzzed me about a student who was unfit for his class. I'm guessing that is you?"
Usagi glanced down the halls, "Well I am the only one out here."
Zechs nodded and stated, "well come with me. I'll teach you how to fly a mobile suit."
Usagi smiled, "ok, lead the way Mr. Marquise."
Zechs shook his head, "Please Miss Usagi call me Zechs."
Usagi nodded and started after him down the hall.
"Ok then call me Usagi."
She had taken a quick shower to clean off her exercise from all night long. Then dried and dressed.
Now she waited for the person that would take her to the Princess.
Usagi stood before the mirror frowning.
Not her cup of tea but it would do. She looked like some naïve teenager, who went to a catholic school.
She wore the maroon long sleeve coat over the shoulder sleeve frilly blouse and white gentlemen gloves to cover her hands.
Her maroon skirt flared passed her knees to her luck and reach about half down her calves. She also wore socks that she hiked up as far as she could get them so now her legs were hidden.
Maroon slip on shoes were on her feet as well.
Usagi hadn't worried about her hair too much. She just ran brush through it and then, just left it in a low ponytail so the loose short ends wouldn't fall in her face.
Suddenly a knock at the door startled her slightly and only caused her to be angered for not being alert.
Usagi called out, "Come in."
The door to her room opened and she looked at it through the door.
She hadn't seen this man...wait yes he was at the meeting. A Gundam Pilot.
He didn't budge. He just stood in the doorway. He didn't dare step a foot inside her room.
Usagi looked him over, her blue eyes not missing one detail.
His black hair was slicked back, no gel no spray and pulled into a tight low ponytail at the nape of his neck. His coal like eyes were formed into slits as he stared at her through the mirror.
He was tall, lean, well toned in the legs arms and chest. A flat stomach but through the white dress shirt and open collar told her he held a six-pack underneath. The blue slacks hugged his lean and muscular thighs nicely. God he was sexy.
Usagi frowned when she realized she was staring. She turned her gaze to the floor.
He crossed his arms and leaned against the frame of the door. A slight frown formed on his slips as his dark eyes narrowed.
"Are you coming or not onna?"
Usagi shot him a look ready to yell at him for being so rude when realization hit her.
Was she actually human? Was she a woman? She turned to face him and gave him a nod.
She followed him out her eyes stayed to the floor as she shut the door behind her and followed him down the hall.
Usagi glanced around herself. Nice place was all she could think of right at the moment.
Her blue eyes scanned the walls, a pearly white. The floor blue plush carpet. The doors to other rooms where oak wood so dark.
Usagi looked at the young man in front of her.
He carried himself well. He was in control, determined and not confused as to why he was here.
He had to be strong, willed, physically, emotionally, spiritually, and mentally.
The young man opened a door they had stopped at and entered. The room was filled with students.
Young men and women sat in seats facing the front, all in rows. An older man stood in front of the room behind a podium.
Usagi's eyes landed on Ralena quickly. She sat in front, an empty desk behind her.
Usagi turned from the front and moved to the princess. She passed her to the second row and sat down in the empty desk.
Ralena turned half way to face her, "Hello. You must be new here. I'm Ralena Peacecraft if you didn't know already."
Usagi let one eyebrow rise. She glance left to right then back at the Sandy blonde haired young woman who gave her a warm smile.
"Usagi."
Ralena nodded and turned back around. A bell rang.
"Good morning class. To start you all off on another week of school, we have a new student."
The teacher looked up from his podium and scanned the room.
His brown eyes landed on Usagi. "Miss please stand and tell the class your name and origin."
Usagi slid out of her desk to stand. Her eyes scanned the room carefully then they landed on the teacher.
"Usagi. Japan."
The teacher nodded and Usagi sat back down.
"Now class, take out your reports I assigned you last Friday. When I call your name, please come to the front of the room and read it out loud."
There were a few groans and moans.
"Julia Anderson."
A girl, no more than 15 stood from her seat and walked to the front of the room and stood behind the podium.
She laid down her paper on the podium as the teacher sat down at his desk.
"I believe that all wars are useless..."
Usagi groaned inwardly. What a waste of time. She glanced down at Ralena. She was listening carefully to 'Julia.'
Usagi shook her head and wiped off an imaginary piece of lint from her shoulder.
Usagi's gaze fell of Hiiro and Wufei. They sat near the front. And they both looked bored out of their minds.
Usagi glanced at the clock. She knew down to nothing about herself, except that she was a weapon. A weapon, that is to protect and conquer.
Usagi frowned, she felt as if there was more. More to her life like those flashes she got. Were those of her before she woke for that white prison she had been locked in for three thousand years?
Usagi inwardly groaned again why has everything have to be confusing, like her body. No one looked like her. No one had their arms or legs made of crystal why was she?
Usagi glanced at the clock one more time a few minutes had passed already.
So far four people had gone up and they were all saying the exact same things.
War is useless. Yeah duh we all know that but they are so much more. Wars killed but yet they saved lives. Wars helped but then they made things worst all together.
Usagi cleared her throat slightly causing the person in front pause in his speech.
Wufei and Hiiro glanced over their shoulders.
The teacher gave her a warning look, which Usagi just stared through it, without it even affecting her.
"Usagi." Usagi stared at the teacher. "What's your belief on wars?"
It was like all heads turned to look at Usagi right then.
"Since you weren't here when I assigned it could you please, from your seat give me a summery of what your speech would, or could have been like?"
Usagi shrugged, "I guess I could do that."
"Then please do."
The teacher gave Usagi his full attention.
Usagi cleared her throat, not even the least bit affected by the teacher's intentions on trying to make her feel uncomfortable.
"I don't believe wars are meaningless and useless. They all have a reason, either it is to conquer or to protect. Which ever it may be is none of my concern unless I'm in the war. But as you can tell I'm not."
The teacher frowned at Usagi as the students stared sort of horrified at her.
"But if there was a war I would help in any way possible. If it meant for me, to be out there fighting, or helping those in need of care..."
The teacher cut Usagi off, "Miss Usagi that is enough." Usagi only shrugged in reply and waited.
The students didn't speak nor move they sat tranquil a the moment.
But then suddenly clapping, slow, casual clapping echoed through the room.
Usagi looked over as well as everyone else in the room.
Hiiro Yui smacked his palms together in a cadenced rhythm, which filled the whole classroom.
Wufei scowled at Hiiro for his outburst in the silence that had finally occurred. But he two joined the rhythm.
Ralena looked around speechless as slowly the whole classroom joined in. The teacher stood still waiting.
Usagi crossed her arms and also sat in silence. 'It's not like I said anything inspiring.'
The teacher cleared his through before stating, "Usagi why don't you go wait out into the hall."
Usagi looked at the door the teacher was pointing at.
She turned her gaze to Ralena who looked pissed. Usagi shrugged and stood from her seat.
She then left through the door, quietly.
Wufei looked at Hiiro. "What did you find out?"
Hiiro stared at the door a frown on his lips. "Nothing. Nothing at all."
Wufei also looked at the door. Maybe it was time for meeting with the mysterious Usagi.
Usagi leaned against the wall, a frown fixed upon her face. Ok so her fist day went to hell and started off in the dirt only to end up deeper.
What the hell was wrong with these people? She only did what the damn teacher had asked her too.
What else did they want from her?
"Miss Usagi?"
Usagi glanced over t a familiar face.
"Hello Zechs. What brings you to this part of the academy?"
Zechs replied, "the teacher buzzed me about a student who was unfit for his class. I'm guessing that is you?"
Usagi glanced down the halls, "Well I am the only one out here."
Zechs nodded and stated, "well come with me. I'll teach you how to fly a mobile suit."
Usagi smiled, "ok, lead the way Mr. Marquise."
Zechs shook his head, "Please Miss Usagi call me Zechs."
Usagi nodded and started after him down the hall.
"Ok then call me Usagi."