Title: Minuet in G Major
Disclaimers: The Gundam boys don't belong to me, they never will. I'm a poor college kid so don't sue. You won't get much out of me save for maybe a few pennies. However, the plot does belong to me, I'm just borrowing the characters.
Pairings: it's a surprise...not really if you know my pairings already.
Warnings: Shounen ai, language, AU, OOC Heero, a Duo who's a brat to our Heero....
Archived: http://www.angelfire.com/tx/canadianna/
Dedication: Gwynn Whitelock who wanted me to write this fic and Ides because..well just because.
On to the story!!!!
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Part 1
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"Music allows our dreams to take a chance to sing and dance" - Anonymous
~Graduation. June 27~
Heero smiled as he sat in the auditorium chair, his royal blue graduation gown covering most of his black pants as his tassel moved around as he watched it out of the corner of his left eye. Graduation. The day he would be able to leave his horrible high school years behind him and be as far away possible from Duo Maxwell who fortunately wasn't sitting anywhere near him for the ceremony. Heero was instead sitting next to the school's princess, Relena Peacecraft. A gentle poke to his side snapped him out of his daydreams as Relena looked at him. "They called out your name, Heero. You won a scholarship from the school. "Heero raised a brow as he stood up and walked towards the stage where his principal stood smiling at him, announcing his name again and the scholarship he won. "Heero Yuy wins the Monte Verdi scholarship for music. He has a ninety-seven percent average and has won this rare award that will pay for his education as long as he maintains an 85% average. He will be attending The University of Guilliano to pursue a career in music. Congratulations Heero Yuy!" his principal said, patting Heero on the back.
The room erupted in a roaring applause as Heero graced the audience with a rare small smile. He now would have a way to pay for school with out getting a student loan and being in debt for years after he graduated. Heero Yuy was officially one very happy young man, unfortunately for him, as he was presented with his scholarship, he missed the pair of violet eyes that watched him wearing a shocked expression.
~Two Months Later~
Heero and Trowa packed Catherine's mini-van to the rim with all their personal belongings as Catherine hopped into the driver's seat ready to drive them off to their university, which would consist of a four-hour drive. Heero would be lying if he didn't say he was anxious, if not a little bit nervous and scared. He was going to a school where really good musicians are and have attended in the past. Trowa gave him a brief smile of reassurance before they left.
The drive to the school was fairly short since Heero had fallen asleep about an hour into the drive and had awoken when Catherine brought the van to a stop. "Did you sleep well, Heero?" Catherine's soft voice asked as she opened her door.
Heero stretched and nodded as he yawned. He noticed Trowa putting on his backpack as he grabbed for a few important things to carry. They walked in silence to the registry desk a few minutes later where a line of other students waited for their room and class information. When Heero and Trowa go their packages, Heero and Trowa noticed they were in the same dormitory, "Bach House," except they were on different floors, Trowa being on the floor below him. They each had roommates, as it was required for first year students and this worried Heero. What happens if he was stuck with someone he wouldn't like? What if his roommate was some kind of freak that was into satanic rituals or something weird. He wished he were Trowa's roommate because he knew this would happen and he hated the idea of being stuck with someone he didn't like. Heero groaned, "I hope I don't get stuck with someone I'll hate."
Heero helped Trowa and Catherine bring Trowa's things to his room before getting his own stuff. When they arrived to Heero's room, it appeared that his roommate had already settled in and was nowhere in sight. Heero noticed the Metallica posters on the wall and one particular poster that was black and had a silver ankh that was dripping red blood on the word "Life" that was written below in white. Odd, Heero thought. The person's sheets were all black as were the pillowcases and black teddy bear that accompanied the bed. A computer, black of course, was on the desk along with many books and things on the shelf. A brush was left on the table with bits of long hairs sticking out of it. Oh man, I'm stuck with a hippie-goth. Life sucks, Heero thought as Trowa brought in the last of his belongings and arched a brow at his roommate's stuff.
"Have fun," was the only thing he said to Heero as the said boy snorted and gave Trowa his phone number extension as well as his room number, mailing address, and e-mail to Catherine. She gave them each a hug and a wish of good luck before leaving them alone. Trowa told Heero he was going to finish unpacking and would ring him later on in the evening for supper. Heero agreed and then found himself unpacking the rest of his stuff alone. He hung his clothes on his side of the closet, made his bed consisting of a dark red and green plaid comforter and matching sheets and pillowcase. He placed all of his books on his shelf neatly and then set up his laptop, hooking it up to the internet through the school's system. He then proceeded to hang up his Gackt posters on the wall next to his bed along with as his anime girl posters on his wall. Once complete, Heero smiled in satisfaction, sitting on his desk chair and booting up his laptop again. He plugged in his headphones into the speaker so he could listen to his music while writing emails to his school buddies, his head bobbing in time with the music as he occasionally hummed or mouthed the words of a song. He never heard the door to his dorm open and only saw a black figure sit down on the bed next to his desk - his roommate's bed to be exact. He took off his headphones to be able to hear and properly greet his roommate, finding himself staring at Duo Maxwell who gave him a devil-may-care-grin, his braid falling over his left shoulder. "Hello Heero," Duo said almost evilly making Heero want to beat Duo up. "Guess we're going to be roommates huh?" Duo grinned at Heero who paled several shades.
"There must be some mistake, y-you can't be my roommate!" Heero sputtered as he glared at Duo with hatred.
Duo's grin only widened more. "Nope, you're stuck with me allllllllll year long. Better get used to it Heero!"
Heero felt bile rise, feeling like he was about to get sick as his worst enemy and tormentor since kindergarten sat across from him, grinning. He then fainted, for better or for worse as he lost consciousness.
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TBC...?
Was this as insane for me as it was for you?
Sorry it wasn't very long, the next chapter, I promise you will be longer. I have midterms and midterm essays due for my classes, so I only can do what I'm capable of. Gomen, any guesses what I'm majoring in University excluding Gwynn and Emerald?
Any questions or comments can be e-mailed to me at: Hakumei@otakumail.com any flames will be laughed at and promptly trashed where it rightfully belongs. Oh REVIEW PLEASE! I love them!
Disclaimers: The Gundam boys don't belong to me, they never will. I'm a poor college kid so don't sue. You won't get much out of me save for maybe a few pennies. However, the plot does belong to me, I'm just borrowing the characters.
Pairings: it's a surprise...not really if you know my pairings already.
Warnings: Shounen ai, language, AU, OOC Heero, a Duo who's a brat to our Heero....
Archived: http://www.angelfire.com/tx/canadianna/
Dedication: Gwynn Whitelock who wanted me to write this fic and Ides because..well just because.
On to the story!!!!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Part 1
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Music allows our dreams to take a chance to sing and dance" - Anonymous
~Graduation. June 27~
Heero smiled as he sat in the auditorium chair, his royal blue graduation gown covering most of his black pants as his tassel moved around as he watched it out of the corner of his left eye. Graduation. The day he would be able to leave his horrible high school years behind him and be as far away possible from Duo Maxwell who fortunately wasn't sitting anywhere near him for the ceremony. Heero was instead sitting next to the school's princess, Relena Peacecraft. A gentle poke to his side snapped him out of his daydreams as Relena looked at him. "They called out your name, Heero. You won a scholarship from the school. "Heero raised a brow as he stood up and walked towards the stage where his principal stood smiling at him, announcing his name again and the scholarship he won. "Heero Yuy wins the Monte Verdi scholarship for music. He has a ninety-seven percent average and has won this rare award that will pay for his education as long as he maintains an 85% average. He will be attending The University of Guilliano to pursue a career in music. Congratulations Heero Yuy!" his principal said, patting Heero on the back.
The room erupted in a roaring applause as Heero graced the audience with a rare small smile. He now would have a way to pay for school with out getting a student loan and being in debt for years after he graduated. Heero Yuy was officially one very happy young man, unfortunately for him, as he was presented with his scholarship, he missed the pair of violet eyes that watched him wearing a shocked expression.
~Two Months Later~
Heero and Trowa packed Catherine's mini-van to the rim with all their personal belongings as Catherine hopped into the driver's seat ready to drive them off to their university, which would consist of a four-hour drive. Heero would be lying if he didn't say he was anxious, if not a little bit nervous and scared. He was going to a school where really good musicians are and have attended in the past. Trowa gave him a brief smile of reassurance before they left.
The drive to the school was fairly short since Heero had fallen asleep about an hour into the drive and had awoken when Catherine brought the van to a stop. "Did you sleep well, Heero?" Catherine's soft voice asked as she opened her door.
Heero stretched and nodded as he yawned. He noticed Trowa putting on his backpack as he grabbed for a few important things to carry. They walked in silence to the registry desk a few minutes later where a line of other students waited for their room and class information. When Heero and Trowa go their packages, Heero and Trowa noticed they were in the same dormitory, "Bach House," except they were on different floors, Trowa being on the floor below him. They each had roommates, as it was required for first year students and this worried Heero. What happens if he was stuck with someone he wouldn't like? What if his roommate was some kind of freak that was into satanic rituals or something weird. He wished he were Trowa's roommate because he knew this would happen and he hated the idea of being stuck with someone he didn't like. Heero groaned, "I hope I don't get stuck with someone I'll hate."
Heero helped Trowa and Catherine bring Trowa's things to his room before getting his own stuff. When they arrived to Heero's room, it appeared that his roommate had already settled in and was nowhere in sight. Heero noticed the Metallica posters on the wall and one particular poster that was black and had a silver ankh that was dripping red blood on the word "Life" that was written below in white. Odd, Heero thought. The person's sheets were all black as were the pillowcases and black teddy bear that accompanied the bed. A computer, black of course, was on the desk along with many books and things on the shelf. A brush was left on the table with bits of long hairs sticking out of it. Oh man, I'm stuck with a hippie-goth. Life sucks, Heero thought as Trowa brought in the last of his belongings and arched a brow at his roommate's stuff.
"Have fun," was the only thing he said to Heero as the said boy snorted and gave Trowa his phone number extension as well as his room number, mailing address, and e-mail to Catherine. She gave them each a hug and a wish of good luck before leaving them alone. Trowa told Heero he was going to finish unpacking and would ring him later on in the evening for supper. Heero agreed and then found himself unpacking the rest of his stuff alone. He hung his clothes on his side of the closet, made his bed consisting of a dark red and green plaid comforter and matching sheets and pillowcase. He placed all of his books on his shelf neatly and then set up his laptop, hooking it up to the internet through the school's system. He then proceeded to hang up his Gackt posters on the wall next to his bed along with as his anime girl posters on his wall. Once complete, Heero smiled in satisfaction, sitting on his desk chair and booting up his laptop again. He plugged in his headphones into the speaker so he could listen to his music while writing emails to his school buddies, his head bobbing in time with the music as he occasionally hummed or mouthed the words of a song. He never heard the door to his dorm open and only saw a black figure sit down on the bed next to his desk - his roommate's bed to be exact. He took off his headphones to be able to hear and properly greet his roommate, finding himself staring at Duo Maxwell who gave him a devil-may-care-grin, his braid falling over his left shoulder. "Hello Heero," Duo said almost evilly making Heero want to beat Duo up. "Guess we're going to be roommates huh?" Duo grinned at Heero who paled several shades.
"There must be some mistake, y-you can't be my roommate!" Heero sputtered as he glared at Duo with hatred.
Duo's grin only widened more. "Nope, you're stuck with me allllllllll year long. Better get used to it Heero!"
Heero felt bile rise, feeling like he was about to get sick as his worst enemy and tormentor since kindergarten sat across from him, grinning. He then fainted, for better or for worse as he lost consciousness.
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TBC...?
Was this as insane for me as it was for you?
Sorry it wasn't very long, the next chapter, I promise you will be longer. I have midterms and midterm essays due for my classes, so I only can do what I'm capable of. Gomen, any guesses what I'm majoring in University excluding Gwynn and Emerald?
Any questions or comments can be e-mailed to me at: Hakumei@otakumail.com any flames will be laughed at and promptly trashed where it rightfully belongs. Oh REVIEW PLEASE! I love them!