"Oi, Heero, what did Zechs want?" Duo asked, as they walked through the halls to meet Jenn and the others in front of the school as school let out.
"Oh, just to share some information concerning my mission," Heero said, not bothering to go into details.
"So, are you ready to try out for swim team Heero?" Jenn asked, as they approched.
"Aa,"
"Well, okay then, Randall's in the boys locker room, and he's got your swim suit, so get going and meet me by the pool," Jenn said, walking over to the girls locker room.
"Alright, so Hilde, what are you gonna do?" Robin said, "If your joining swing club, then follow me."
"I need to keep an eye on this braided baka," Hilde said, gesturing to in Duo's direction, "so I'll join swing."
"That's great Hilde-babe," Duo said, following after Hilde, "now I don't need to find a partner."
"Yes, but what about Becca and Robin?" Hilde said, looking over to Becca and Robin as they strolled through the halls.
"Oh, don't worry about me," Becca said, smiling, "David was already enrolled in Swing, so I'll dance with him!"
"And as for me! I usually dance with a boy named Brian, but I heard that Aaron is joining, so maybe I'll ask him!" Robin piped, as they entered the gymnasium.
"So, do you think we'll like this class Dorothy?" Catherine asked, as they walked down the fairly desterted halls to their Fashion and Apperial after school class.
"I don't know, as long as we don't have to sew anything, I think I'll be fine," Dorothy said, looking at her hands.
"Oh, why's that?" Catherine asked, looking at Dorothy suspiously.
"Because the last time I tried to sew something, I got this!" Dorothy held up her hand to reveal a big puddle of red stuff on her hand.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Catherine screamed, as she looked at Dorothy's hand.
"HA HA HA!" Dorothy laughed, as Catherine fell to the ground, in her futile attempt to get away from her hand, "you should have seen your face, it was priceless!"
"You little bitch! That's not funny!!!! What the hell is that stuff!?" Catherine yelled, picking herself up off the floor.
"Only ketchup! Your such a wuss!" Dorothy laughed, and continued to walk down the hall.
"Hmmmm... I'll get you back for that..." Catherine muttered to herself, and followed after Dorothy.
"Oh hello! I am Quatre and I'm looking for the Orchestra class!" Quatre said, as he walked into a portable outside the building.
"Well, you've come to the right place," the teacher mumbled.
"Great!" Quatre looked around the class to see that there was no organization to the insrument what so ever. 'hm, maybe people here conduct orchestra differently here, because I always remember seeing the different instruments together when I attended concerts with my father.' Quatre thought, as he took a seat in the back.
"Alright, is everybody here?" the teacher, who sounded like he was experiencing a lack of caffiene, asked, "Good, lets begin with the scales... uh, B flat."
By the time the class had finished with the B flat scale, Quatre thought his eardrums were going to burst. And, much to Quatre's annoyance, the caffiene deprived teacher said is was great and moved on. The class had gone through all the warm up scales, and by that time, Quatre was not only extreamly annoyed, but he was surprised that he hadn't gone deaf. Quatre, not being able to take anymore of the ear wreching music, stood up and walked up to the front of the class, with his Violin in hand.
Just as the teacher was raising his arms to start conducting a song, Quatre grabbed the baton, and yelled, "What is wrong with you, are you deaf!?"
"Huh...?" the teacher looked at Quatre dazed.
"These student's sound, no offence," Quatre turned to the class and smiled, then returned to glaring at the teacher, "terrible! Now, you sit, right here, and I will take it from here!" Quatre led the teacher to a chair, with no resistance, and made him sit, then returned to the front of the class.
Quatre picked up his violin and his bow, and placed it under his chin. He looked around the class once, to make sure everone was paying attention, and then started to play the scales, one by one. When he finished he looked at the class to see all the students gaping at him in astonishment, and the teacher sleeping in the chair.
"Okay, I will be your new conductor, Mr. Winner. Let's start by putting you into sections acording to your instrument," Quatre said, and started directing students where to sit.
"Wow! That's the most increadable thing I have ever seen!" an onlooked to Trowa's preformance remarked.
"Yeah, he's so awsome! He's in my history class, and he said that he works in the circus!" another girl said, watching Trowa in awe.
'Hm, looks like I have atracted much attention to myself,' Trowa thought, as he saw practically the whole gymnaism staring at him.
"Well done Mr. Barton! That was quite impressive!" the gym teacher approched Trowa after he had landed from his five flips in the air.
"Thank-you," Trowa replied to the young woman.
"Now, it doesn't look like you really need it, so I will ask you to help me instruct the class. Our first objective is to teach these kids how to do cartwheels." the teacher looked around the gym and then smiled at Trowa.
"You've got to be kidding me," Trowa stared blankly at the teacher, who just smiled at him and shook her head, "...fine then."
"Hey Jenn, where's Heero?" Relena asked, walking over to Jenn, who was stretching by the side of the pool.
"Huh, oh hey Relena," Jenn looked up and reguarded Relena, then continued her stretching, "He's hasn't come out of the locker room yet. Demo, matte, why are you here?" Jenn looked quizzically at Relena.
"Oh, my assignment for my yearbook class is to report and take pictures on the school swim team," Relena said, gesturing to the digital camera and not pad in her pack.
"So kaa..."
"Oh my Gosh! Heero, is that... you!?" Relena practically yelled.
Heero had just walked out of the boys bathroom, with Randall trailing behind him. Heero had a very disgruntled look on his face, but not because Relena was there, it was the suit he was forced to wear. Heero and Randall's suits, which Randall was none to happy about either, was a blue piece of cloth know as a speedo.
"Kuso! Jenn! You didn't say anything about having to wear these!" Randall yelled, when he reached her.
"Gomen nasai!" Jenn covered her face and peered at the two very angry boys in front of her through her fingers, "I really had no idea that those were the boys suits!"
"Hn," Heero looked at Relena, who had her hands on her hips, "Nani?"
"I don't see what you guys are having such a cow about!" Relena said, drawing Randall's attention to her as well, "All of the other boys have to wear them too, and it's not like people will be staring at you, I mean, you'll be in the water for Kami-sama's sake!"
"Uh, thanks, Relena. I have to start warming up now," Jenn looked over to the guys, who were slowly getting over the swimsuits they had to wear, "Um, are you guys coming?"
"Sure, I'll share a lane with you," Randall followed Jenn around the Olympic sized pool and jumped into lane 5 with her.
"Well, aren't you going too? You have to try out for the team don't you, surely you need to warm up," Relena said, smiling at Heero.
"Why are you here? I thought you were in Yearbook club or something," Heero said, staring at Relena.
"Oh I am! You and the swim team are my first assignment! So get in the water so I can take some pictures," Relena said, pushing Heero in the correct general direction.
Heero shook his head slightly and proceeded to walk over to lane 5. Heero watched Jenn and Randall swim laps in the lane for a short amount of time until Randall and Jenn collided in the middle of the lane. Heero smirked slightly as Jenn blushed and apologized for bumping into Randall, while he calmly told her it was alright.
Jenn, seeing Heero smirking at her small accedent swam over to the deck and glared up at him.
"And just what do you think is so funny!?" Jenn fumed.
"Nothing, nothing at all," Heero replied calmly, repressing another laugh.
"Oh, I'll show you nothing!" Jenn reached out of the pool and grabbed Heero by his leg, yanking him into the lane.
Heero came up for air, sputtering, only to find Jenn laughing her head off. Just as Heero was about to reach for Jenn and attack her, she took off at increadable speed down to the other end of the pool. Heero gave up his rant and also began to swim laps. By the end of the session, both Heero and Randall were members of the CKHS swim team.
"Yo! 'Sup guys!? I didn't know you would all be here!" Duo said enthusiastically as he entered the local McDonalds.
"Oh, we always come here on fridays after practice," Jenn explained, looking at her friends who nodded in agreement.
"So, how did your guys first day at your activities go?" Relena asked, as she sat down next to Heero in the booth.
"Oh, fine, Duo dropped me on a flip and I fell on my ass, but other then that, everything went peachy," Hilde glared at Duo, who inched away slightly.
"What about you Trowa? Get a good excersize today?" Quatre asked, picking up a fry.
"Flipping young girls over to teach them cartwheels isn't exactly a good warm up, and to add to it, a girl kicked me in the face while she was flipping," Trowa said, gesturing to the big red maark in the shape on a foot on his left cheek, "What about you?"
"Oh, I took control of the Orcestra class and relieved the prozack deprived teacher of his duties," Quatre said happily, eating another fry.
"Hey, where's the rest of our group?" Robin asked, looking around for Catherine, Dorothy, and Wufei.
"I dunno, I haven't seen th..."
Before Becca could finish her sentence, a very angry dorothy stormed through the doors, practically breaking the glass in the process, followed by a timid Cathy not far behind. Now, anyone who hadn't known Dorothy prviously wouldn't have been able to understand what her problem was, but the Gundam Gumi knew as soon as they saw her hair. The hair that was once down past her waist was now cut up to her sholders.
"What the hell hapened!?" Duo asked, looking shocked at Dorothy's new do, as she slammed herself in a chair.
"Two words, one name," Dorothy spat out, "Sewing Machine, and Catherine."
"What did you do?" Trowa asked, looking at his sister.
"I..."
"I'll tell you what she did!" Dorothy cut Catherine off abrubtly, "I was sewing with a sewing machine and my hair got sewn into the peice of cloth..."
"You sewed your hair to a peice of cloth!? HA HA HA!" Duo started to laugh histerically.
"Why You!!!!!!" Dorothy jumped up, and in one fluid motion, had a pair of razor sharp sissiors in her hand, ready to lunge at Duo.
"Stop," Heero grabbed Dorothy's arm before she could make a move at Duo's hair, "Cutting off that baka's hair won't avenge your's."
"Fine, but you better watch yourself Maxwell no baka," Dorothy put the scissiors back into her back, while Dou grabbed his braid and began to stroke it lovingly.
"Anyways, this idiot offered to cut off the cloth, but then she cut too much, forcing me to go to a barbers shop, where they chopped all my hair off," Dorothy glared at Catherine again.
"I told you it was an accident, and besides, that was payback for the ketchup ordeal!" Catherine yelled back, then looked the other way.
"Well, it's not all that bad Dorothy," Relena said.
"Yeah, you don't look half bad with short hair Dorothy," Quatre smiled, and offered Dorothy a fry.
"Uh, thanks," Dorothy blushed slightly and accepted the fry.
"Hey, tomorrow's our trip to wild waves, so be ready okay?" Jenn said.
"What time?" Heero asked.
"Randall and I will pick you up at 8:00 am, right?" Jenn looked at Randall, who nodded his approval.
"Well, then, guess we should get going then," Duo looked at Hilde, who nodded and stood up.
"See you tomorrow Guys!" Becca walked out the door with David in tow.
"Alright! Konbanwa!"
A/N: OMG! Finally an update huh!? Sorry it took so long, I had a very bad case of writers block. Because of this, the ending of this chapter probaly isn't so good, sorry for that. Anyways, school started and man, is Highschool way hard! I have so much homework and to make matters worse, I have band rehersal every Monday and Thursday night for 3 hours! It sucks! But anyways, Gomen Nasai for the wait, and hopefully my next chapter will be out soon.
Disclaimer: I don't own any Gundam Wing Characters or anything else but this story. Ja!
"Oh, just to share some information concerning my mission," Heero said, not bothering to go into details.
"So, are you ready to try out for swim team Heero?" Jenn asked, as they approched.
"Aa,"
"Well, okay then, Randall's in the boys locker room, and he's got your swim suit, so get going and meet me by the pool," Jenn said, walking over to the girls locker room.
"Alright, so Hilde, what are you gonna do?" Robin said, "If your joining swing club, then follow me."
"I need to keep an eye on this braided baka," Hilde said, gesturing to in Duo's direction, "so I'll join swing."
"That's great Hilde-babe," Duo said, following after Hilde, "now I don't need to find a partner."
"Yes, but what about Becca and Robin?" Hilde said, looking over to Becca and Robin as they strolled through the halls.
"Oh, don't worry about me," Becca said, smiling, "David was already enrolled in Swing, so I'll dance with him!"
"And as for me! I usually dance with a boy named Brian, but I heard that Aaron is joining, so maybe I'll ask him!" Robin piped, as they entered the gymnasium.
"So, do you think we'll like this class Dorothy?" Catherine asked, as they walked down the fairly desterted halls to their Fashion and Apperial after school class.
"I don't know, as long as we don't have to sew anything, I think I'll be fine," Dorothy said, looking at her hands.
"Oh, why's that?" Catherine asked, looking at Dorothy suspiously.
"Because the last time I tried to sew something, I got this!" Dorothy held up her hand to reveal a big puddle of red stuff on her hand.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Catherine screamed, as she looked at Dorothy's hand.
"HA HA HA!" Dorothy laughed, as Catherine fell to the ground, in her futile attempt to get away from her hand, "you should have seen your face, it was priceless!"
"You little bitch! That's not funny!!!! What the hell is that stuff!?" Catherine yelled, picking herself up off the floor.
"Only ketchup! Your such a wuss!" Dorothy laughed, and continued to walk down the hall.
"Hmmmm... I'll get you back for that..." Catherine muttered to herself, and followed after Dorothy.
"Oh hello! I am Quatre and I'm looking for the Orchestra class!" Quatre said, as he walked into a portable outside the building.
"Well, you've come to the right place," the teacher mumbled.
"Great!" Quatre looked around the class to see that there was no organization to the insrument what so ever. 'hm, maybe people here conduct orchestra differently here, because I always remember seeing the different instruments together when I attended concerts with my father.' Quatre thought, as he took a seat in the back.
"Alright, is everybody here?" the teacher, who sounded like he was experiencing a lack of caffiene, asked, "Good, lets begin with the scales... uh, B flat."
By the time the class had finished with the B flat scale, Quatre thought his eardrums were going to burst. And, much to Quatre's annoyance, the caffiene deprived teacher said is was great and moved on. The class had gone through all the warm up scales, and by that time, Quatre was not only extreamly annoyed, but he was surprised that he hadn't gone deaf. Quatre, not being able to take anymore of the ear wreching music, stood up and walked up to the front of the class, with his Violin in hand.
Just as the teacher was raising his arms to start conducting a song, Quatre grabbed the baton, and yelled, "What is wrong with you, are you deaf!?"
"Huh...?" the teacher looked at Quatre dazed.
"These student's sound, no offence," Quatre turned to the class and smiled, then returned to glaring at the teacher, "terrible! Now, you sit, right here, and I will take it from here!" Quatre led the teacher to a chair, with no resistance, and made him sit, then returned to the front of the class.
Quatre picked up his violin and his bow, and placed it under his chin. He looked around the class once, to make sure everone was paying attention, and then started to play the scales, one by one. When he finished he looked at the class to see all the students gaping at him in astonishment, and the teacher sleeping in the chair.
"Okay, I will be your new conductor, Mr. Winner. Let's start by putting you into sections acording to your instrument," Quatre said, and started directing students where to sit.
"Wow! That's the most increadable thing I have ever seen!" an onlooked to Trowa's preformance remarked.
"Yeah, he's so awsome! He's in my history class, and he said that he works in the circus!" another girl said, watching Trowa in awe.
'Hm, looks like I have atracted much attention to myself,' Trowa thought, as he saw practically the whole gymnaism staring at him.
"Well done Mr. Barton! That was quite impressive!" the gym teacher approched Trowa after he had landed from his five flips in the air.
"Thank-you," Trowa replied to the young woman.
"Now, it doesn't look like you really need it, so I will ask you to help me instruct the class. Our first objective is to teach these kids how to do cartwheels." the teacher looked around the gym and then smiled at Trowa.
"You've got to be kidding me," Trowa stared blankly at the teacher, who just smiled at him and shook her head, "...fine then."
"Hey Jenn, where's Heero?" Relena asked, walking over to Jenn, who was stretching by the side of the pool.
"Huh, oh hey Relena," Jenn looked up and reguarded Relena, then continued her stretching, "He's hasn't come out of the locker room yet. Demo, matte, why are you here?" Jenn looked quizzically at Relena.
"Oh, my assignment for my yearbook class is to report and take pictures on the school swim team," Relena said, gesturing to the digital camera and not pad in her pack.
"So kaa..."
"Oh my Gosh! Heero, is that... you!?" Relena practically yelled.
Heero had just walked out of the boys bathroom, with Randall trailing behind him. Heero had a very disgruntled look on his face, but not because Relena was there, it was the suit he was forced to wear. Heero and Randall's suits, which Randall was none to happy about either, was a blue piece of cloth know as a speedo.
"Kuso! Jenn! You didn't say anything about having to wear these!" Randall yelled, when he reached her.
"Gomen nasai!" Jenn covered her face and peered at the two very angry boys in front of her through her fingers, "I really had no idea that those were the boys suits!"
"Hn," Heero looked at Relena, who had her hands on her hips, "Nani?"
"I don't see what you guys are having such a cow about!" Relena said, drawing Randall's attention to her as well, "All of the other boys have to wear them too, and it's not like people will be staring at you, I mean, you'll be in the water for Kami-sama's sake!"
"Uh, thanks, Relena. I have to start warming up now," Jenn looked over to the guys, who were slowly getting over the swimsuits they had to wear, "Um, are you guys coming?"
"Sure, I'll share a lane with you," Randall followed Jenn around the Olympic sized pool and jumped into lane 5 with her.
"Well, aren't you going too? You have to try out for the team don't you, surely you need to warm up," Relena said, smiling at Heero.
"Why are you here? I thought you were in Yearbook club or something," Heero said, staring at Relena.
"Oh I am! You and the swim team are my first assignment! So get in the water so I can take some pictures," Relena said, pushing Heero in the correct general direction.
Heero shook his head slightly and proceeded to walk over to lane 5. Heero watched Jenn and Randall swim laps in the lane for a short amount of time until Randall and Jenn collided in the middle of the lane. Heero smirked slightly as Jenn blushed and apologized for bumping into Randall, while he calmly told her it was alright.
Jenn, seeing Heero smirking at her small accedent swam over to the deck and glared up at him.
"And just what do you think is so funny!?" Jenn fumed.
"Nothing, nothing at all," Heero replied calmly, repressing another laugh.
"Oh, I'll show you nothing!" Jenn reached out of the pool and grabbed Heero by his leg, yanking him into the lane.
Heero came up for air, sputtering, only to find Jenn laughing her head off. Just as Heero was about to reach for Jenn and attack her, she took off at increadable speed down to the other end of the pool. Heero gave up his rant and also began to swim laps. By the end of the session, both Heero and Randall were members of the CKHS swim team.
"Yo! 'Sup guys!? I didn't know you would all be here!" Duo said enthusiastically as he entered the local McDonalds.
"Oh, we always come here on fridays after practice," Jenn explained, looking at her friends who nodded in agreement.
"So, how did your guys first day at your activities go?" Relena asked, as she sat down next to Heero in the booth.
"Oh, fine, Duo dropped me on a flip and I fell on my ass, but other then that, everything went peachy," Hilde glared at Duo, who inched away slightly.
"What about you Trowa? Get a good excersize today?" Quatre asked, picking up a fry.
"Flipping young girls over to teach them cartwheels isn't exactly a good warm up, and to add to it, a girl kicked me in the face while she was flipping," Trowa said, gesturing to the big red maark in the shape on a foot on his left cheek, "What about you?"
"Oh, I took control of the Orcestra class and relieved the prozack deprived teacher of his duties," Quatre said happily, eating another fry.
"Hey, where's the rest of our group?" Robin asked, looking around for Catherine, Dorothy, and Wufei.
"I dunno, I haven't seen th..."
Before Becca could finish her sentence, a very angry dorothy stormed through the doors, practically breaking the glass in the process, followed by a timid Cathy not far behind. Now, anyone who hadn't known Dorothy prviously wouldn't have been able to understand what her problem was, but the Gundam Gumi knew as soon as they saw her hair. The hair that was once down past her waist was now cut up to her sholders.
"What the hell hapened!?" Duo asked, looking shocked at Dorothy's new do, as she slammed herself in a chair.
"Two words, one name," Dorothy spat out, "Sewing Machine, and Catherine."
"What did you do?" Trowa asked, looking at his sister.
"I..."
"I'll tell you what she did!" Dorothy cut Catherine off abrubtly, "I was sewing with a sewing machine and my hair got sewn into the peice of cloth..."
"You sewed your hair to a peice of cloth!? HA HA HA!" Duo started to laugh histerically.
"Why You!!!!!!" Dorothy jumped up, and in one fluid motion, had a pair of razor sharp sissiors in her hand, ready to lunge at Duo.
"Stop," Heero grabbed Dorothy's arm before she could make a move at Duo's hair, "Cutting off that baka's hair won't avenge your's."
"Fine, but you better watch yourself Maxwell no baka," Dorothy put the scissiors back into her back, while Dou grabbed his braid and began to stroke it lovingly.
"Anyways, this idiot offered to cut off the cloth, but then she cut too much, forcing me to go to a barbers shop, where they chopped all my hair off," Dorothy glared at Catherine again.
"I told you it was an accident, and besides, that was payback for the ketchup ordeal!" Catherine yelled back, then looked the other way.
"Well, it's not all that bad Dorothy," Relena said.
"Yeah, you don't look half bad with short hair Dorothy," Quatre smiled, and offered Dorothy a fry.
"Uh, thanks," Dorothy blushed slightly and accepted the fry.
"Hey, tomorrow's our trip to wild waves, so be ready okay?" Jenn said.
"What time?" Heero asked.
"Randall and I will pick you up at 8:00 am, right?" Jenn looked at Randall, who nodded his approval.
"Well, then, guess we should get going then," Duo looked at Hilde, who nodded and stood up.
"See you tomorrow Guys!" Becca walked out the door with David in tow.
"Alright! Konbanwa!"
A/N: OMG! Finally an update huh!? Sorry it took so long, I had a very bad case of writers block. Because of this, the ending of this chapter probaly isn't so good, sorry for that. Anyways, school started and man, is Highschool way hard! I have so much homework and to make matters worse, I have band rehersal every Monday and Thursday night for 3 hours! It sucks! But anyways, Gomen Nasai for the wait, and hopefully my next chapter will be out soon.
Disclaimer: I don't own any Gundam Wing Characters or anything else but this story. Ja!