Chapter 4 - After Sir Quatre
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing and I'm very surprised if you are brave enough to read this disclaimer because most of them are boring, having say the same thing!
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"The Winner corperation is in big competion with someone as we all know," Manager Misu announced to a few other workers. "After these silly circus clowns stole Sir Quatre, there has been many rumors. Sir Donvae has suggested that all of us get a second job, a regular one, so we won't look suspicious. Maybe a doctor or a pizza deliverer or whatever, just make it simple. Also, the Kiyoko Circus is coming in town...it hasn't been in town sense...you-know-when. Our mission will be to spy on them an find out any information about Sir Quatre's kidnapping what-so-ever! And if you happen to see Sir Quatre yourself, then steal him and bring him back to where he belongs! As for the other circus brats, do whatever you want with them."
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"Another day of school," yawned Quatre as he and Trowa walked to their high school, Spring Creeks.
The two boys had matching dark blue uniforms and walked side by side on the sidewalk, Catherine and her friend Ellene walking close by as well.
Their first class was pretty much plain boring, science. Just taking and joding down notes. Trowa couldn't help himself but to peek up at Quatre every once in a while. After what seemed like forever, the bell rung and it was time for their second class - world cultures. The day went on, the same usually boring day. That is until Trowa's seventh period math class came up. This class was the most boringest to him, for Quatre wasn't in it. Why did they need school anyway?
To the student's surprise, an unfamiliar teacher walked in. He placed his stuff on his new desk and coughed "Hello everyone," he smiled "I will be you're new teacher Eric Ensamble, but you can just call me Mr. Ensamble." he smirked eyeing each teen.
Trowa's eyes widened, for he didn't know what was wrong, something just didn't seem right! His silent reaction caught no one's attention, except for the teachers.
Mr. Ensamble's eyes narrowed "Something wrong boy?" he asked with a simple no for an answer. "Very well then, I shall soon learn all of your names, though I promise you it may take a while. Are there any questions about me that anyone would like to know? Sense I don't want to bore any of you with my life story."
A few girls giggled and started blurting out.
"How old are you!"
"Are you married?!"
"Do you have kids! Oh I just love kids!"
Mr. Ensamble chuckled "Now now, easy does it. I am twenty seven, I'm not married and I have no children."
The girl's all giggled and whispered.
Trowa suspicously built up some courage, for he never spoke aloud to the class, and all of his teachers new it and were kind enough not to make him. "What made you decide to become a teacher?"
All the students got quiet, surprised that Trowa talked, and smiled waiting fot the teacher's reply.
"Um, well you see. I...just...love kids. I mean teenagers, or whatever you guys are. And...um...I think it's good for you all to...learn, or, um, whatever it is that you do. I mean, uh..." he studdered looking around the room at all the confused faces. "Well, that's enough of my history! I believe you all have recieved Mathmatics text books? Great, turn to 456 and let our lesson begin!"
Trowa couldn't stop thinking about this new teacher all class period, for he new something wasn't right about him. After class Trowa stood up to leave and right when he reached the door Mr. Ensamble stopped him.
"I believe we are getting off to a rough start eh? What was your name? Rowa or Owa? Anyways, I'd just like to say, I'm not an enemy..." as his words babbled through Trowa's head he saw something that caught his eye. On the back of Mr. Ensambles ID badge there was a picture of a small boy with blonde hair and blue eyes looking exactly like Quatre! He. also noticed that at the top it said 'MISSING'. His eyes were wide as Mr. Ensamble hurried him out the door telling him he'd be late.
After school, when the last bell rang, Trowa got his stuff and walked over to a bench in the front of the school where he usually met Quatre and Catherine. He sat thinking about seventh period, how strange it had been...was that little baby really Quatre? He tried to remember the angelic boy's features of when they were very little, but right then the boy himself ran up to him panting and carrying his books.
"Sorry Trowa! Mr. Izenberry wanted to talk to me about some speech thing," he laughed putting a hand behind his hand.
How cute he was...
"It's allright, we better get going," Trowa faintly smiled standing up and walking with Quatre towards home.
The two were in a nice conversation about Tibber when six punk rocker boys stepped out in front of them.
"Hey hey lookie here, we got Mr. Quiet and his little lover blondie," the leader Azrell smirked, blowing a bubble wiht his gum as his friends laughed.
Quatre clinged to Trowa's sleeve as Trowa frowned.
Azrell circled Trowa and Quatre smirking.
"What are we going to do with Azrell?" one of his members asked.
Trowa spoke up "You aren't going to do anything with us, if I were you I'd stay back. But I'm not going to do anything to you unless you touch Quatre, besides that yolu're just a waste of our time. Come Quatre." Trowa grabbed Quatre's hand leading him around their group.
Azrell's best friend Donny spoke up "Aren't you going to do something? Go after them! He talked you back!"
Azrell grinned to himself "No. let them be 'this time'..."
Catherine and Ellene, who were nearby and caught the whole thing, ran beside the group and after Trowa and Quatre.
"What was that all about Trowa!? What did you tell him? What did he tell you?" Catherine's worried voice ran out.
"It was nothing Catherine...just some school punks wanting to start trouble," Trowa simply replied.
"Oh. Well, you handled it very great Trowa, just walk away when stuff liek that happens. I mean..." Catherine started.
"I know what I'm doing Catherine. I didn't want to get Quatre involved in anything, that's the only reason I didn't pound their heads off..." Trowa growled.
Quatre, who was still clung to Trowa's harm with one hand and holding his books with the other, just simply smiled.
"Oh! Trowa talks!?" Ellene gasped.
Quatre, Trowa and Catherine all got a sweatmark at Ellene's sudden coment and change of subject.
The wind blew as it started to sprinkle rain.
Quatre shivered as Trowa took off his jacket wrapping around his blonde friend.
"Cold Quat?" Catherine laughed "I could take the cold any day!" she smiled proudly.
Quatre laughed as Trowa shook his head.
"Sheesh! Yalls home is very far away!" Ellene moped.
"Well, we do live at a circus, they aren't that close to public cities! Oh yes, by the way Trowa, Ellene is spending the night, sense it's Friday and everything," Catherine smiled, once again proudly.
"I don't really care..." he responded quietly.
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"Did anyone find their second job?" Misu asked.
"I tried, I may be accepted at a modeling studio," she bragged.
"Ok ok, that's nice," Misu nodded.
"I am a teacher at Spring Creeks High School," Eric announced.
"Excellent Eric! For a job with more youngens is a better chance to lead to the dissapearane of Sir Quatre! Now, if you have 'any' idea what-so-ever about Sir Quatre, tell me. You are dismissed." Misu yelled.
Later that night Eric walked up to him on the second floor hallway at the Winner Corporation.
"What is it Eric?"
"I have a student. A very strange one in deed, I feel like he knows something about Sir Quatre."
Misu nodded "Then it is your job to find out if that is so."
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((Thank you everyone for being so patient! You guys are my saviors! Sorry Chapter 4 took FOREVER to put up! School got real busy and agravating! But I promise that the rest of the chapters won't take as long to put up! So don't think sense this one took a while, the rest will. So once again thank you everyone and the next chapter will be up soon! And their will be yaoi, I'm sorry for those of you who didn't want it, but I have decided. There won't be any hard core as I've told you, but kissing and such. Ja ne!))
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing and I'm very surprised if you are brave enough to read this disclaimer because most of them are boring, having say the same thing!
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"The Winner corperation is in big competion with someone as we all know," Manager Misu announced to a few other workers. "After these silly circus clowns stole Sir Quatre, there has been many rumors. Sir Donvae has suggested that all of us get a second job, a regular one, so we won't look suspicious. Maybe a doctor or a pizza deliverer or whatever, just make it simple. Also, the Kiyoko Circus is coming in town...it hasn't been in town sense...you-know-when. Our mission will be to spy on them an find out any information about Sir Quatre's kidnapping what-so-ever! And if you happen to see Sir Quatre yourself, then steal him and bring him back to where he belongs! As for the other circus brats, do whatever you want with them."
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"Another day of school," yawned Quatre as he and Trowa walked to their high school, Spring Creeks.
The two boys had matching dark blue uniforms and walked side by side on the sidewalk, Catherine and her friend Ellene walking close by as well.
Their first class was pretty much plain boring, science. Just taking and joding down notes. Trowa couldn't help himself but to peek up at Quatre every once in a while. After what seemed like forever, the bell rung and it was time for their second class - world cultures. The day went on, the same usually boring day. That is until Trowa's seventh period math class came up. This class was the most boringest to him, for Quatre wasn't in it. Why did they need school anyway?
To the student's surprise, an unfamiliar teacher walked in. He placed his stuff on his new desk and coughed "Hello everyone," he smiled "I will be you're new teacher Eric Ensamble, but you can just call me Mr. Ensamble." he smirked eyeing each teen.
Trowa's eyes widened, for he didn't know what was wrong, something just didn't seem right! His silent reaction caught no one's attention, except for the teachers.
Mr. Ensamble's eyes narrowed "Something wrong boy?" he asked with a simple no for an answer. "Very well then, I shall soon learn all of your names, though I promise you it may take a while. Are there any questions about me that anyone would like to know? Sense I don't want to bore any of you with my life story."
A few girls giggled and started blurting out.
"How old are you!"
"Are you married?!"
"Do you have kids! Oh I just love kids!"
Mr. Ensamble chuckled "Now now, easy does it. I am twenty seven, I'm not married and I have no children."
The girl's all giggled and whispered.
Trowa suspicously built up some courage, for he never spoke aloud to the class, and all of his teachers new it and were kind enough not to make him. "What made you decide to become a teacher?"
All the students got quiet, surprised that Trowa talked, and smiled waiting fot the teacher's reply.
"Um, well you see. I...just...love kids. I mean teenagers, or whatever you guys are. And...um...I think it's good for you all to...learn, or, um, whatever it is that you do. I mean, uh..." he studdered looking around the room at all the confused faces. "Well, that's enough of my history! I believe you all have recieved Mathmatics text books? Great, turn to 456 and let our lesson begin!"
Trowa couldn't stop thinking about this new teacher all class period, for he new something wasn't right about him. After class Trowa stood up to leave and right when he reached the door Mr. Ensamble stopped him.
"I believe we are getting off to a rough start eh? What was your name? Rowa or Owa? Anyways, I'd just like to say, I'm not an enemy..." as his words babbled through Trowa's head he saw something that caught his eye. On the back of Mr. Ensambles ID badge there was a picture of a small boy with blonde hair and blue eyes looking exactly like Quatre! He. also noticed that at the top it said 'MISSING'. His eyes were wide as Mr. Ensamble hurried him out the door telling him he'd be late.
After school, when the last bell rang, Trowa got his stuff and walked over to a bench in the front of the school where he usually met Quatre and Catherine. He sat thinking about seventh period, how strange it had been...was that little baby really Quatre? He tried to remember the angelic boy's features of when they were very little, but right then the boy himself ran up to him panting and carrying his books.
"Sorry Trowa! Mr. Izenberry wanted to talk to me about some speech thing," he laughed putting a hand behind his hand.
How cute he was...
"It's allright, we better get going," Trowa faintly smiled standing up and walking with Quatre towards home.
The two were in a nice conversation about Tibber when six punk rocker boys stepped out in front of them.
"Hey hey lookie here, we got Mr. Quiet and his little lover blondie," the leader Azrell smirked, blowing a bubble wiht his gum as his friends laughed.
Quatre clinged to Trowa's sleeve as Trowa frowned.
Azrell circled Trowa and Quatre smirking.
"What are we going to do with Azrell?" one of his members asked.
Trowa spoke up "You aren't going to do anything with us, if I were you I'd stay back. But I'm not going to do anything to you unless you touch Quatre, besides that yolu're just a waste of our time. Come Quatre." Trowa grabbed Quatre's hand leading him around their group.
Azrell's best friend Donny spoke up "Aren't you going to do something? Go after them! He talked you back!"
Azrell grinned to himself "No. let them be 'this time'..."
Catherine and Ellene, who were nearby and caught the whole thing, ran beside the group and after Trowa and Quatre.
"What was that all about Trowa!? What did you tell him? What did he tell you?" Catherine's worried voice ran out.
"It was nothing Catherine...just some school punks wanting to start trouble," Trowa simply replied.
"Oh. Well, you handled it very great Trowa, just walk away when stuff liek that happens. I mean..." Catherine started.
"I know what I'm doing Catherine. I didn't want to get Quatre involved in anything, that's the only reason I didn't pound their heads off..." Trowa growled.
Quatre, who was still clung to Trowa's harm with one hand and holding his books with the other, just simply smiled.
"Oh! Trowa talks!?" Ellene gasped.
Quatre, Trowa and Catherine all got a sweatmark at Ellene's sudden coment and change of subject.
The wind blew as it started to sprinkle rain.
Quatre shivered as Trowa took off his jacket wrapping around his blonde friend.
"Cold Quat?" Catherine laughed "I could take the cold any day!" she smiled proudly.
Quatre laughed as Trowa shook his head.
"Sheesh! Yalls home is very far away!" Ellene moped.
"Well, we do live at a circus, they aren't that close to public cities! Oh yes, by the way Trowa, Ellene is spending the night, sense it's Friday and everything," Catherine smiled, once again proudly.
"I don't really care..." he responded quietly.
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"Did anyone find their second job?" Misu asked.
"I tried, I may be accepted at a modeling studio," she bragged.
"Ok ok, that's nice," Misu nodded.
"I am a teacher at Spring Creeks High School," Eric announced.
"Excellent Eric! For a job with more youngens is a better chance to lead to the dissapearane of Sir Quatre! Now, if you have 'any' idea what-so-ever about Sir Quatre, tell me. You are dismissed." Misu yelled.
Later that night Eric walked up to him on the second floor hallway at the Winner Corporation.
"What is it Eric?"
"I have a student. A very strange one in deed, I feel like he knows something about Sir Quatre."
Misu nodded "Then it is your job to find out if that is so."
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((Thank you everyone for being so patient! You guys are my saviors! Sorry Chapter 4 took FOREVER to put up! School got real busy and agravating! But I promise that the rest of the chapters won't take as long to put up! So don't think sense this one took a while, the rest will. So once again thank you everyone and the next chapter will be up soon! And their will be yaoi, I'm sorry for those of you who didn't want it, but I have decided. There won't be any hard core as I've told you, but kissing and such. Ja ne!))