Bouji: Before you kill be for bring in original chars especially those that have read 'Gigalo' my other fan fic. I promise that in no way will any way will I leave my path of Yaoiness in any story I do and may lighting smite me if I lie. Also I finally got a fic with a plot.... hell must have frozen over!

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"Come back here you Bastard!"

A rather tall skinny boy ran from the door of the school followed by a very pissed girl with a practice wooden sword in hand. The poor boy seemed unable to even run fast enough as soon he was overtaken and the wooden sword went smashing into the other side to force the breath out of the other.

Pulling the sword onto a shoulder the girl frown head below her feet. She was a girl in the widest sense of the word as if it where not for obvious equipment anyone would have taken her as a man. Her hair style was to say the least odd as it was in a mullet that somehow actually defined the pointed frame of her face while all the the while having a long braid sliding how her back. If that was not odd enough then her style of dress was defiantly in this category. Being as it was a private school it meant that there where uniforms but her uniform had rather major adjustments.

The usual uniform was a rather ordinary suit for the males with a band worn on the right arm with the school's crest of the dragon printed on it. The female had a sensible long black skirt and a jacket top that was similar to the males but this girl... well she had the boy outfit on... mostly. Her pants had a few extra layers of cloth adding into it making it into something one expected out of old samurai movies. She did not even wear the black jacket and the white shirt that everyone wore underneath the jacket had be cut up on the underneath of the sleeves allowing the cloth to hand off her arms in a rather lazy like way. The school's band that was suposed to go around your arm was perched on her head..and the dragon that was normally black on the white background was silver on a black one on hers.

"Get up.... I did not hit you that hard"

Her voice rose from the silence at the front of the school. Though no emotion came from her face as she looked down at the boy below her a small tinge around her words seemed to big the other back to life.

"I would hate to see what happens if I ever made you mad enough to ever hit me 'hard'"

With a sigh the other rose to his feet obviously used to this act of theirs as it happened most everyday. It always started as the everyday fun teasing them as always one person overstepped the lines and the chase would began. It was more of a entertainment between the two now more then anything else though neither of them would admit it to the other... or their friends.

"You know we will be late for our first day back if you two continue on this way... it is not as if you two can't see each other later."

The first girl's yellow eyes rolled to the top of her head as she looked to her best friend. The two seemed nothing alike. As the first was obviously a radical the other was a neat and tidy as you please person. And somehow the others had fit into there group as well. There where not many of them. There never where. With each year people came and left but somehow there group was always there and in the heart of it all laid these three. Natasha the prim and proper lady of fashion that had her mind in books more then in life, Veric the often deceitful prankster that enjoyed teasing and was a normal pervert most of the time, that left Kisa the odd rather energetic tomboy that loved fighting and competition. And each last one of these three held a secret. One that made them different from the usual student body.

"Very well, usual place then for lunch then."

With those last words Veric rushed from the others and into the building heading towards his first class. Natasha and Kisa looked at each other for a moment before heading into the school as well. Though no words passed through their mouths they knew what each other had wanted to say. A simple nod came from Kisa as they separated to go off down different hallways.

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"Bunch of idiots in this school."

Wufei gave a warning glare to Duo as he spoke those words before heading towards the school himself. The other ex pilots followed him knowing they would have to do it sometime anyway.

They where forced to come here now that the fighting was done and they where still children in everyone's eyes. True they could run but then what kind of normal life could be met when you had to always be running. No this was better to live with this until they where old enough to be considered adults.

It was not far to the office and they where handed their schedules and rather bluntly told to get to class before the bell rang which was not far off. The five went separate ways and each arrived at their destinations on time.

~*~

"Everyone RUN!"

Veric shouted as yet another of his experiments was running wild. It was not that he was bad at chemistry it was just that Veric tended to learn by 'lets give it a try and see what happens' method that gave his teachers quite a few headaches but even those where worth it for the few experiments that did work.

To tell the truth Veric was a genius in his own right and even held the position of 1st rank in his class which he happened to do without even trying. For that the teachers put up with him. Though most felt like tearing the hair out of their heads after a class with him.

This was why when Trowa had entered the room he had found it in different levels of chaos and oddly enough the person that seemed to be in power and calming the other students down was a boy that actually seemed about his same height as himself.

Watching from the door for a few moments he witnessed the boy he had notice earlier grab hold of a fire blanket and covered the flames that had suddenly appeared on one of the tables that was obviously the source of the room's panic.

"Everything seems under control now.... sorry about the interruption teach."

The boy's last words where obviously directed to the rather distressed young female teacher that was still trying to figure out what happened. Trowa almost frowned at the state of his new teacher doubting she would be able to handle this position especially with this classmate that obviously did this on a normal bases.

Soon everyone had taken their seats again and to Trowa's amusement he found himself faced with only one seat left open for him to take that happened to be directly beside this terror of the classroom.

Making his way over to the table that he would have to share with the other he found people staring at him as they saw that he was headed over to the empty seat. Even the other boy seemed highly amused at Trowa actually taking a seat next to him.

"You are either very new here, or are very brave."

Trowa wanted to ask what the other meant by his words but was unable as the teacher finally caught hold of herself again and flung herself into the lesson as if nothing happened at all.

Trowa was soon very bored as the teacher was not going into anything that he had never heard before and had found himself looking at the boy beside him. He had rather bright red hair, that was obviously dyed, that hung around his face in such a careless way that it was as if that was what the other had spent time to make it thus. He wore the usual uniform though the soft glint of silver in his ear made one look at the highly intricate dragon earring he wore in his right ear.

Trowa noticed that he did not look that strong but then neither did some of the other pilots and it would be a grave mistake to underestimate them. He was draw to his face as a flash of white entered his eyes as he found his deep green eyes holding contact with the gray of the other's.

Slowly the other leaned over to talk into Trowa's ear a slight smile on his lips that had a playful nature to them.

"Keep looking at me like that and I will take that as an invitation to do the nasty with you."

Though Trowa's expression never changed it was obvious to the other that his words made an impression as the Trowa tried to pay attention, or at least acted like he was paying attention, to the teacher's lesson after that. A smirk fell on Veric's face as he looked Trowa over very openly before allowing his head to fall back on his chair to a position that seemed like he was going to go to sleep. All in all the rest of that class went by fairly event less though to Trowa it seemed to drag on forever. He wondered how the other pilots where doing.

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"I told you Onna I will not fight you."

"And I told you, you bastard, that you will not fucking fence until you can prove you will not spear your bloody foot with your bloody sword the first time you act like some idiot hotshot."

The rest of the class had taken the opportunity to watch the new guy face head on with the fencing/kendo captain. They watched as Wufei's face seemed ready to explode at that very moment before finally letting go of the issue and turning his back on Kisa.

"Fine I'll fight, but I only fight other men, Onna, you may pick who though."

"You fucking homo, I could fucking care less what this bloody thing against females issue you have but if you fucking well don't fight me you can just kiss my ass and join a new class cause I won't fucking take this from you. Fight me or get the hell out of here."

Kisa was actually enjoying herself right now. She loved fighting with people though she would never let others know how much joy she got out of riling people like this Wufei up. She had been more then happy when she had learned that someone with past experience with swords was joining her class, but she had not expected this. This was part of her tuition to the school. Being it was a very high and expensive school she made her way through it by teaching a small class on sword fighting and then join the rest of her schoolmates in real classes.

She barely had time to block the other as Wufei rushed at her a wooden practice sword at hand. After the first strike a smile appeared on her face as she knew she was dealing with a master. She had figured him as such but nothing could be truly known until their swords had met. The two went after each other obviously going their limits to make the class gasp at the sight of the teacher and student making strike for strike.

A gasp came from the boy as he found his arm numbed and his sword taken from his grip after a few minuets of there little bout. A frown was the only thing on Kisa face as she looked at him.

"If you continue to think me weak and try being 'nice' you are going to end up hurting... once feeling comes back to your arm.. spar with William, not up to your level in any way but he is a male... and quite handsome if that is what you wish."

Kisa fought a smile as she watched Wufei's hands clench in anger at her implications but Kisa knew it was for the best. She had plans to take this one to fencing tournaments and if he did not get over this 'Onna' issue he would be worthless to her as a part of fencing team no matter how good he was. It would also do him good to be bored to death by the lanky William. He had started fencing last year had had a long way to go he was not the worst but there where other male students that where much better but Wufei did not need to know that yet.

~*~

Duo would probably have been sleeping in class about now if it had not been for the fact that being he had come late to class he had been forced to take a seat at the very front of the classroom. The fact that he was sitting next to a very pretty girl did not help him one bit as she was too busy reading a book though for some reason the teacher did not seem to mind her not paying attention to class when if anyone else stepped out of line the old crone was on them in a minuet.

The fact that Natasha was indeed the student council president even though she was only a junior made things easier for her. Her grades did not suffer a bit as she had happily taken 3rd rank in her class right after Veric and that snot nosed Kevin that seemed to always bee trying to beat Veric with brains even though he did not have the mental capacity to think his way out of a box.

He barely noticed the long haired boy beside her... though when she had first caught a glimpse of him she had thought it was Kisa being he too wore his long hair in a braid that happened to be the same color as Kisa but that was where the similarities ended. After that she had taken herself back to the book in hand and was happily reading through she half listened to the lesson going on at hand to make sure there was noting knew that the teacher was talking about.

Duo was not terribly impressed with the girl beside him sure she was pretty but anyone that actually enjoyed reading books must have something wrong with them. Not that he had anything against books but they where so dull and boring he could never put up with them for long.

Natasha wore the girl's school uniform with a small silver necklace with a tiny silver dragon on it as her only jewlry and had her long curly black hair tied back to keep it out of her face. She had large blue green eyes where intent on the page before her and her rather small shape was rather nicely filled showing the world how feminine she was.

She blinked as she saw a paper by her sleeve obviously a note from the new guy that sat next to her. Only a new guy would sit next to her... after all, the old ones all knew that she was a lesbian. But it really did not matter to much to her. After all the what she tried on Kisa, that girl would never take a hint... that one just liked the other sex a little to much.

Opening the paper she smiled at the messy handwriting on it.

//Reading ruins your eyes ~ Duo//

She could tell it was meant for fun from a person that was bored out of his mind. She did not blame him as the english class was far from exciting in her opinion no matter how many people thought it would be her favorite subject because he read do much. In truth it became pointless to her...

Duo looked as a different note had made it's way to his side of the table and smiled as he opened it. He hardly noticed the beautiful penmanship the other had as he looked at the other's message.

//S'taht yhw rieht era skoob rof dnilb elpoep. Tnaw ot nioj em ta hcnul? ~Ahsatan//

It was easy enough to translate the backwards writing though he suppressed a smile at what the girl's name backwards said. Ah Satan... her parents must of have a fun time to name their child that.

Once more a note was passed back to the girl with a simple word on it.

//Sure//