Max dropped her soccer ball and Meg's mouth dropped open. Both stood mute, like stones, there in the doorway.

What they found were two silent boys taking apart or putting together (they weren't quite sure) some part of a mobile suit. From the look of the metal, it was the gundamian alloy that the girls knew all too well. The only thing is, they had no clue there were other gundams than their four suits!

Max opened her mouth to speak to one of the topless boys, but her diaphragm wouldn't let her. All of a sudden, one looked up. It was Trowa. Max recognized his spikes that cleanly covered his left eye and half of his mouth. He stood up and flushed bright red. The girls heard a quiet whisper escape his tight lips.

"Hee-chan!!" He whispered roughly.

The chestnut-haired boy looked up and turned a bright shade of pink. He jumped onto his feet and mumbled something in Japanese. Trowa seemed to understand because he smirked a little, as to hold in a laugh. Meg only really comprehended the words 'America' and 'smart girls'. He also had mentioned Duo's name. Max stood in the doorway, still stunned by many things; the gundam leg, Trowa, Trowas hair, Trowa's..... well actually, just Trowa.

Trowa bent down a little so his nose was inches away from Max's. She stood, bewildered at the pilot's emerald eyes, and he pecked her on the nose. Her face softened and Meg looked at her with a green face. The pouted her lower lip, placed her hands firmly on her hips, and looked straight at Heero. She marched right up to him and kissed him right on. She then turned to Max, who seemed astonished at Meg's sudden bravery, and stuck out her tongue mockingly. Max shrugged it off and continued to admire Trowa silently.

The whole room remained in silence as it was when the two entered, the only sound the chatter from the other occupied room.



In the other room, all was well and both 'couples' were talking, laughing, and enjoying themselves, EVEN Quatre who always blames himself for everything was having a good enough time not even to think about that! Mica had him on a roll talking about all of his sisters and travels to exciting places. Kat and Duo were chatting on about clothes, style, how to actually 'be' cool. Both conversations were quite intimate, and each person was delving deeper into the other's soul. Before any of them knew it, it was well into the night and the two rooms hadn't even conferred at all! Mica was the first to notice this and brought it up. Quatre, Duo and Kat all agreed to blast Quatre's sound system downstairs and for Duo to go grab the less...... well 'fun' ones.

Little did he know of the fun already going on in that room.....

Trowa and Heero were both TALKING! I mean Heero talked sometimes and Trowa even less, but rarely did you see them BOTH talk at the SAME time to EACHOTHER!!! Duo could not stand this a second longer and spoke.

"What the HELL are you DOING?!?!?"

Trowa stared at him in shock as did all the others. Heero had never seen him so upset!

"Yo, wassup man?" Max asked in a rather humorous tone.

"Just.....just come downstairs. The lot of ya." Duo was still recovering from Heero and Trowa's flirting.

The girls sprang up with joy, they loved surprises. The guys stood as well, looking troubled and confused, but also still quite content. When they stepped out of the room, Meg's arm linked to Heero's while Trowa held Max by the hip firmly, but gently. Each set walked down the stairs to find the whole downstairs engulfed in black except for the glittering disco ball above and some funky lights coming out of the stereo system in time to the fast music. Mica and Quatre were dancing rather closely. Kat looked impatiently at Duo, and he understood and went to her.

"So you wanna dance girl? Let's go." Duo said in his normal cute-and- loveable voice.

As soon as everyone was in the middle of the 'room' (only because Quatre, Mica and Kat had previously moved all of the furniture) a slow song faded in. Each couple came close and everyone was really enjoying themselves until...



*flick* The lights came on. Each girl moaned and groaned but immediately stood as if at attention when they saw the reason for the disturbance.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?!?!?!??!?!" The voice boomed. It was the dean. Damn, they were in trouble. It was 4 in the morning and they had been playing the music obscenely loud.



A week later, after multiple detentions, everything was back to normal. Kat and Duo sat on the balcony over the lakey-pond-thing out back, Quatre and Mica went canoeing, Trowa and Max stayed in the lounge talking about the meaning of life and such, and Meg and Heero......well, let's just say they were very out of character. These two went bird watching, came in chattering about the rare red-breasted-bluebird they saw that day and realized they were being stared at. Even Quatre, Mica, Max and Trowa who were often odd looked blankly at them.

This is just about when everything started to go wrong.......