~Liberi Fatali~
By Moon Dragon
Warnings: *YAOI* future pairings: 1+2, MU+3, 3+4, AU, 5+Meiran,
AU, some romance and swearing.
Note: FINALLY SCHOOL'S OVER! (for me anyway). YEAH! MORE TIME FOR FICS!
Disclaimers: I don't own Gundam Wing or anything else
from Final Fantasy 8.
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The sun rises as its shine peeks through the windows.
However, loud constant banging disturbs the quiet dorm hallway.
Students agonize in sleep as Heero's shouts and even his mumbling
can be heard. "Damn bastard won't wake up…OPEN THE DOOR TROWA!"
Heero pounds his fist against the hard door until it falls on
Trowa's head instead with a loud crack.
"Holy SHIT! What'cha do that for?!" Trowa nearly shrieks as he
clutches his head in pain. Although Trowa gives Heero the ultimate
glare, Heero isn't intimidated. "Didn't you know that today's the
final exam?" Heero says coolly. It takes a minute before
Trowa shuts the door and curses as he starts changing into his school uniform.
By then, other students wake up to pulverize the one who disturbed
their sleep. However, they smartly back off when they see the
perfect student glaring at them…
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Trowa stands with Heero as they both wait for instructor Zechs.
Both are wearing the school uniforms that represent the Garden's
troupes. The overall attire, the jacket and pants, is mostly black.
The silver lining adornment across the shoulder stands out from the
dark clothing. The uniform has a good choice of design.
It's just dark and simple; the way Trowa likes it.
Heero nudges Trowa with his elbow as Zechs walks down the hallway
to meet them. Both boys straighten their stance, waiting for the next
orders. Zechs relieves them with a nod. "As you know, today is your
final exam. It is the exam that determines whether or not you qualify
as a SeeD. Everything is based on how you react and follow your
orders and the way you battle. We will meet at the city Balamb's
sea dock. There, you will meet your lieutenant and your group leader-"
"Group leader?!" Heero interrupts. "But I'M always the group leader!"
Zechs narrow his eyes at Heero's abrupt behavior.
"You're not always perfect, Heero. Cooperate like a mercenary
is supposed to." Heero mutters, but remains silent.
Trowa blinks at the whole scenario. He never saw Heero react like that…
then again, he never heard someone addressing him that he's not
perfect either.
"Your mission will be more informed by Lieutenant Noin.
Now we must go outside for our ride." Zechs concludes and leaves
immediately. Trowa and Heero can't do nothing much but follow
him like dogs.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They reach their destination…
But the transportation isn't what Heero and Trowa expected.
The Balamb Garden isn't cheap. It has cars available for any
transportation. Unfortunately, all cars are used by the participating
exam students and leave them no choice but to ride…a chocobo…A bird
that distinguishably looks like a chicken, but large enough for a
person to ride on its back. There are many kinds, but the ones the
boys must use are healthy, young, golden chocobos.
Heero's eyebrow twitches, "No…I am NOT riding that chicken and
ruin my reputation!"
Zechs shrugs as he mounts on a chocobo, "There's no other way…unless
you prefer to have a two days walk to Balamb City."
Trowa didn't mind chocobos really. He loves animals and chocobos are
known to be the most friendliest and decent animals on the Earth.
He almost laughs as a chocobo saunters its way up to Heero and
nudges against his face. "Kweeeeh…" It sighs lovingly. Heero
desperately tries to push it away, "Get off me you stupid bird!"
The chocobo continues rubbing its beak in Heero's hair.
Trowa smirks, "You know Heero…You could still learn how to summon a G.F…."
"No."
"…And a chocobo CAN be a G.F…."
"No!"
"…It'll improve your rank…"
"Fuck off Barton and ride the stupid bird." Heero mounts the chocobo
as Trowa did the same.
"…You know, chocobos make GREAT G.F.s…"
Heero replies to Trowa with a middle finger.
~tbc~
By Moon Dragon
Warnings: *YAOI* future pairings: 1+2, MU+3, 3+4, AU, 5+Meiran,
AU, some romance and swearing.
Note: FINALLY SCHOOL'S OVER! (for me anyway). YEAH! MORE TIME FOR FICS!
Disclaimers: I don't own Gundam Wing or anything else
from Final Fantasy 8.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The sun rises as its shine peeks through the windows.
However, loud constant banging disturbs the quiet dorm hallway.
Students agonize in sleep as Heero's shouts and even his mumbling
can be heard. "Damn bastard won't wake up…OPEN THE DOOR TROWA!"
Heero pounds his fist against the hard door until it falls on
Trowa's head instead with a loud crack.
"Holy SHIT! What'cha do that for?!" Trowa nearly shrieks as he
clutches his head in pain. Although Trowa gives Heero the ultimate
glare, Heero isn't intimidated. "Didn't you know that today's the
final exam?" Heero says coolly. It takes a minute before
Trowa shuts the door and curses as he starts changing into his school uniform.
By then, other students wake up to pulverize the one who disturbed
their sleep. However, they smartly back off when they see the
perfect student glaring at them…
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Trowa stands with Heero as they both wait for instructor Zechs.
Both are wearing the school uniforms that represent the Garden's
troupes. The overall attire, the jacket and pants, is mostly black.
The silver lining adornment across the shoulder stands out from the
dark clothing. The uniform has a good choice of design.
It's just dark and simple; the way Trowa likes it.
Heero nudges Trowa with his elbow as Zechs walks down the hallway
to meet them. Both boys straighten their stance, waiting for the next
orders. Zechs relieves them with a nod. "As you know, today is your
final exam. It is the exam that determines whether or not you qualify
as a SeeD. Everything is based on how you react and follow your
orders and the way you battle. We will meet at the city Balamb's
sea dock. There, you will meet your lieutenant and your group leader-"
"Group leader?!" Heero interrupts. "But I'M always the group leader!"
Zechs narrow his eyes at Heero's abrupt behavior.
"You're not always perfect, Heero. Cooperate like a mercenary
is supposed to." Heero mutters, but remains silent.
Trowa blinks at the whole scenario. He never saw Heero react like that…
then again, he never heard someone addressing him that he's not
perfect either.
"Your mission will be more informed by Lieutenant Noin.
Now we must go outside for our ride." Zechs concludes and leaves
immediately. Trowa and Heero can't do nothing much but follow
him like dogs.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They reach their destination…
But the transportation isn't what Heero and Trowa expected.
The Balamb Garden isn't cheap. It has cars available for any
transportation. Unfortunately, all cars are used by the participating
exam students and leave them no choice but to ride…a chocobo…A bird
that distinguishably looks like a chicken, but large enough for a
person to ride on its back. There are many kinds, but the ones the
boys must use are healthy, young, golden chocobos.
Heero's eyebrow twitches, "No…I am NOT riding that chicken and
ruin my reputation!"
Zechs shrugs as he mounts on a chocobo, "There's no other way…unless
you prefer to have a two days walk to Balamb City."
Trowa didn't mind chocobos really. He loves animals and chocobos are
known to be the most friendliest and decent animals on the Earth.
He almost laughs as a chocobo saunters its way up to Heero and
nudges against his face. "Kweeeeh…" It sighs lovingly. Heero
desperately tries to push it away, "Get off me you stupid bird!"
The chocobo continues rubbing its beak in Heero's hair.
Trowa smirks, "You know Heero…You could still learn how to summon a G.F…."
"No."
"…And a chocobo CAN be a G.F…."
"No!"
"…It'll improve your rank…"
"Fuck off Barton and ride the stupid bird." Heero mounts the chocobo
as Trowa did the same.
"…You know, chocobos make GREAT G.F.s…"
Heero replies to Trowa with a middle finger.
~tbc~