Fifth Grade

Note: Someone who shook their head is saying no and someone nodding their means yes. And, this is written when someone's thinking; but you probably figured that out already.

Disclaimer: The characters of Gundam Wing are not mine, so please don't sue my ass…

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Bika-chan: In this story, the characters of G-Wing are in the 5th grade, with the exception of Sally, Lady Une, Noin, Treize, and Zechs. All of the other characters are in the fifth grade. Lady Une is their teacher and Sally is in the 7th grade. I don't think Catherine will be in this story (much). Anyways, this story is about Heero's first day of the 5th grade and Doctor J is his grandfather. Oh yeah, everybody's personalities will be exaggerated, to my extent. Enjoy!

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Outside looked bright and new, puddled with water, since it rained the night before. A little boy, never late for anything in his life, had to be woken up by his grandfather.

"Heero. Heero! Wake up, boy!" said his grandfather, "what's the matter with you?!" "What? What are you taking about, Doctor J?" "You'll be late for your first day of the Fifth Grade!" "What the hell?!" Heero said as he looked at his clock. He quickly ran to the bathroom. "Who would of thought? Heero Yuy was actually worried about going to school" said Doctor J, "Kept him up all night. Shouldn't have home schooled him."

Heero was furiously eating his cereal. "Heero!" Heero turned to Doctor J, "What?" "Heero, will you be taking your school bus or maybe you'll walk all the way to school, all those miles?" Heero just kept on eating. "Or do you want me to follow you to school, like a little boy?" Doctor J said with a snare on his face, while Heero gave him his glare.

"What was that old man thinking?" Thought Heero Yuy, as he was walking his way to school, "I don't need Doctor J to baby me…" At that instant, a pink limo drove by and splashed mud on Heero's face. "Pull over, Pagen" said a voice from the limo. "Son of a bitch, what the hell…" Heero said as he was mumbling to himself. "On the first day of school…" Heero stopped as he saw the pink limo pull over to him.

A young girl, about Heero's age, walked out of the limo, "Sorry. Need a lift?" "Huh?" The girl just smiled. Knowing that he could defend himself, Heero got in the limo. He just looked around the limo, seeing how he never been inside one before. "Hello. My name is Relena Darlian. What's yours?" Heero just looked at her. "Oh my!" Relena exclaimed as she noticed Heero's dirty face. "Here you go" Relena said, as she was handing him a moist towelette. Heero didn't know what to do, so Relena went up and wiped his face for him. "Uh…" Heero didn't know how to respond to the situation, so he allowed her to wipe his face.

"Miss Relena, we're here" said her driver. "I hope I get to meet you again, uh?" Heero just open the limo door to leave. "Oh…" Relena said in a disappointed voice. But when she looked up, she saw Heero holding the door for her. "Oh, thank you" said the surprised Relena. She turned to get out, looked straight in to his eyes and said, "Will you ever be nice again?" Those words struck a mean cord in Heero Yuy. As Relena was passing him, Heero said, "When you wear a bra." Relena stood frozen for a few minutes until she turned and said, "Why would you…" but when she turned he was gone. "Heero. His notebook said Heero." Relena said to herself. "I gotta find out who 'Heero' is…"

Heero walked into the principal's office (a teacher told him where it was) and sat down on the chair next to the desk. "Kush-ra…" thought Heero, as he was trying to spell out the principal's name. "Well, hello there. And who are you, precisely?" asked the principal. "My name is Heero Yuy." The principal started to shuffle some papers around. "Ah! Yuy, Heero. Your grandfather came in here a few days ago, you know. So, you've never been to school before?" Heero nodded his head.

The principal give Heero the school map and wrote down his classroom number and teacher's name. "Here you are. You're in room number 109 and your teacher's name is Miss Lady Une." "Lady Une?" Heero reluctantly said. "It was a special rank she received when she was young, so it stuck." "…" "You better get out of here before the bell rings. I'd go with you, but you need to find your own way around the school." "Typical" thought Heero. The both of them stood up. "Well, I'll be seeing you soon." Said the principal as Heero was walking out to the door. "Oh, and one more thing," Heero turned his head toward the principal. "If you ever need any more, just come by here," the principal stood up, "My name is Treize Khushrenada." Heero just looked at his principal, "He didn't have to be formal. He was probably raised that way. Typical." He just nodded his head and headed towards his classroom.

Once Heero inside the classroom, he saw a whole bunch of kids his age talking and having fun. There was Relena Darlian, surrounded by all her admirers; her best friends, Hilde Schbeiker and Quatre Raberba Winner; and the school gossiper, Dorothy Catalonia. There was also the quiet kid in class, Trowa Barton. The class clown, Duo Maxwell, was taking an undeserved nap, only to be woken up by his teacher, Miss Une. Knowing some moves of her own, she raised both her arms and grabbed two others. Chang Wufei was trying to put glue on his dear teacher, as a trick. While, on the other hand, Duo faked the sleeping act just to look up his teacher's dress. But, being Lady Une and knowing her two students, she knew better (Duh); whilst Trowa laughs at their folly.

Heero just looked around some more, and then he spotted her, Relena Darlian. "So, did ja hear about the new kid," said Dorothy, "He's never been to school before. I wouldn't mind that! How weird." "Dorothy" reassuringly said Quatre, "Home-schooling's normal for kids own age." "Of course! I mean, he's probably smarter then the average 5th grade public school kid" said Hilde.

A/N: Relena and Quatre attended the same private school, and then went to public school in the 4th. That was why Hilde was so specific.

"So," Lady Une came closer to the shaggy haired boy. "My name is Lady Une. But you can call me Miss Une." Heero just looked at her. Lady Une smiled and rubbed his head rigorously, but he moved his head and started to fix his already shaggy hair. "Ha, ha. Just follow me and I'll tell you some information about the class." Heero got a little mad at the thought of more information. "That's all school is, information" he thought.

"I've met him" Relena said calmly. All of her friends looked at her surprisingly. "Fo' real? How was he? Is he smart?" asked Dorothy. Hilde got up to Relena, "How'd you meet?" "He rode with me on our way to school…I'll tell you the rest later." All of her admirers got disappointed.

"You guys shouldn't even be around Miss Relena" yelled Dorothy, "you guys aren't even her real friends!" All the girls started talking to themselves, about Dorothy and whose Relena's real friend. Then Dorothy looked Hilde's direction. "Hey, I didn't even know Relena was rich until the start of the 2nd semester, of the 4th grade, unlike you" argued Hilde, "You're as much of Relena's friend as the others!" Quatre looked sad. "E-except you, Quatre" Hilde said, reassuring him.

"And that's about it. Even though this is the 2nd month of school, you didn't miss much." Heero just kept staring on at Lady Une. "Um, would you like me to introduce you to everyone?" "Not really" Heero responded. The bell rung.

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