!!!I FORGOT THE DAMN E-MAILS AGAIN!!!
Micro-Chick: ::Walks on stage with a bright purple and Blue cheerleading outfit and matching pompoms with a picture of Duo and Heero on the front, the words *Behind the Screen Name, Remember your past!* on back:: Give me a W! Give me an R! Give me an I! Give me a T! Give me an E! Give me an R! Give me an S! Give me a Space Button!!! Give me a B! Give me an L! Give me an O! Give me a C! Give me a K! AND WHAT HAVE I GOT? …….Writers Block!"
Disclaimer: Someone else owns the Gundamverse, I'm just re-decorating one of the rooms
Disclaimer thing two: Uh, I accidentally put some sentences in this from Mayaa's story enemies, or? So if anyone sees any more please tell me.
Warning: 1x2, 3x4, 5x(it's a secret) and uh…Relena cheering on 1x2 ^^()
Italics – flashbacks
Italics and underline/bold/italic – Chatroom speak
~text~ - thoughts
Tari of somewhere – Funny, I always pictured Duo at not being able to use ChopSticks. As for the gum, I agree, but I guess we'll never know…
Akuma Senshi – I totally agree. Renee always seems to come in at the wrong time. ::Thinks to self, hey! If that's the end of the flashbacks (as it probably will be *sob*) then….::
Kerridwen – Lol
Kumourisimora – I gave you 1x2!!!! Well, what would have been a great 1x2 part had Renee not turned up. Thankyou for your time.
Ookami-metsuki – Ye, I liked that bit too, as for knocking you out…. ::backs away slowly as she's got no answer:: whoop Renee's ass? Hmm, I dunno, that may happen.
Ink – It was? Why? Teeeelllll meeeee!!!!
Nekocin – Ohhhhh. Ok. Character development is kinda happening at the moment, remember they would stop at nothing to fight at the beginning and now they're kinda getting on the track we all want.
Lita – lol, sorry, I've already had that one.
Kyeian - ::nods slowly:: what's 'it' ?
Shinko – That long? Wow, thanks! ::glomps Shinko::
Werekitten – Thanks. Btw, your s/n is cool!
PSL – I post every Friday.
Kio-sama – lmao (I can say it too!) Poor Frank…I think he went into early retirement after that 'episode'.
Animegirl1234 – Thanks, I just wanted more insight in to what you thought!
Ex-angel, Dice, Bakura – lol, well I couldn't help it really.
Trivia-game – Thanks, I thought people might stay clear of this and think it was a copy of "enemies, or?" when it's not because this actually happened to some of my friends. ^_^
Fuji fox – Yeah, at least he was blissfully out-cold. ^^() I agree! As for you can't wait for them to get together…three chapters left…::sob::
Renee – Well I think that's most of your parts over with now, its three chapters left… :(
Collective2220 – That thoughts been plaguing me for a while actually, I hope this chapter explains it all!
Chapter Nine – Prom Planning
"Formal!"
"Masquerade!"
"Formal!"
"Masquerade!"
"Formal!"
"Masquerade!"
"Formal!"
"Masquerade!"
"Will you both just SHUT UP!" Miss. Noin glared at the two boys who were stood facing each other, their faces red from shouting.
"Just tell him that Masquerade is better than formal." Duo Maxwell pouted and shot an accusing finger at Heero who looked dangerously close to acting out his famous line. [Oh come on, don't make me write it.]
"Formal is better than masquerade." Stated Heero, clenching his teeth.
"Masquerade."
"Formal."
"Mas—"
"WHAT did I just tell you both?" Miss. Noin exploded and the two boys recoiled, she sighed before rubbing her brow, "Ok, now think. You're both smart, one wants Masquerade, one wants Formal, so…?"
Both boys were quiet before Duo piped up, "Hawaiian?"
"Baka." Heero hit him over the head, "She means a formal masquerade ball."
"I knew that."
Heero glared before he was knocked out by a flying blonde er-thing. "Duuuuuooooooooo!"
Heero, from his place on the floor, looked up to see Duo being strangled in a death-grip hug by Renee. He snorted in laughter before getting up. As Duo shot him a glare he noticed something with interest, Duo was trying to get the girl off him.
Miss. Noin looked unable to say anything and coughed loudly to get Renee's attention. Renee rolled her eyes, "Wait a minute Miss. N, I'm busy!"
Heero watched in amusement as a vein in Miss. Noins head began to throb viciously. "Well Miss. R," she started sarcastically, "I DON'T GIVE A DAMN! NOW GET OFF MR. MAXWELL AND MARCH YOUR PRETTY BLONDE HEAD OUT THAT DOOR, NOW!!"
Renee looked all set not to move when a figure walked in with swaying black hair, she grabbed Renee around the waist (kicking and screaming) and pulled her outside.
"Thanks Nichol!" Duo yelled to the open door.
"Any time!" Came the reply
Heero fell into a spasm of coughing to hide his laughter. Mr. Peacecraft chose that exact moment to walk in and Miss. Noin suddenly calmed down and sat with a wide smile on her face.
"Ok, now refreshments?"
"Buffet,"
"Meal,"
"Buffet!"
"Meal!"
"BUFFET!"
"MEAL!"
Miss. Noin sighed; it was going to be a loooooooooong night.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Cool_guy.on.a.comp has entered the chat room
SportsFreak: Hey! *glomps Cool*
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: I've missed you too!
SportsFreak: Sup?
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: Hardly anything, u?
SportsFreak: Meh.
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: *sigh* I've got this really annoying girlfriend and I want to dump her, you know how?
SportsFreak: Invite her to the room while we have Cyber?
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: *glares*
SportsFreak: Sorry, er…Hey! I thought you were Gay!
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: I am.
SportsFreak: o.O
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: Long story.
SportsFreak: I guessed.
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: What about you?
SportsFreak: Single and in Prom time as well…
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: B-but…you're hot…and…fun to be around…
SportsFreak: You think so?
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: *raises eyebrows suggestively* Wish you could come to my Prom with me. Too bad you're in Japan.
SportsFreak: Who said I was in Japan?
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: You said you were born in Japan so I kinda guessed.
SportsFreak: No! I'm on L1.
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: ME TOO! Whereabouts are you? [Are there actually countries on the colonies? Oo well for this we'll have North, East, South and west.]
"Du~o! You need to come off the computer!" Duo heard his mum's voice and began banging his head off the table.
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: Oh! I gtg! *kisses softly*
SportsFreak: Bye :(
Duo shut down the computer and fell into bed for the night.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The days till the prom rushed forward, Heero and Duo arguing at every opportunity, lights (Duo liked the dark) Music (Heero thought DJs were more down-to-earth) and even the specific details like decoration and what-plant-should-go-where?
Funnily enough, the only thing they didn't argue on was the location, a tall gleaming 5star ship belonging to none other than Relena Peacecraft herself. The date was set, and the girls were going mad buying whatever Prom Dress they could get hold of as well as masks.
Duo announced that he would be wearing a powder blue tux and almost straight after, half the male population did also, the rest buying navy blue like Heero.
Duo had decided, but most probably been forced, to take Renee to the prom. Heero took Relena and Trowa and Quatre, ever the adoring sickly-sweet couple were going together. Hilde was asked by her long-running boyfriend Dean, and Dorothy was not going. It was Wufei who had surprised them all by asking Nichol.
Time was flying by and Heero was falling asleep in nearly every single one of his lessons, but something kept him awake in one of them.
"Specific Amnesia." Stated Miss. Une, scrawling the two words boldly on the dark chalkboard. "This is when something happens in your life that is very…traumatising and you unconsciously block this specific memory out."
Duo's hand was waving in the air. "Yes, Mr. Maxwell?"
"How can you remember?"
"Sometimes you never do because sometimes you never realise because you might not notice. Sometimes people do and force themselves to remember." Miss. Une took a break before carrying on, she noted to faces that were exceptionally interested. "And, in rare cases the memory comes floating back piece by piece, this can sometimes scare the person and affect them mentally. But in most cases it does not."
Duo's hand was waving again. "Yes, Mr. Maxwell?"
"How do you know if you've had Specific Amnesia?"
"Because you might notice a slight, gap shall I say, in your memory where you can't remember anything. But there is also the memories flooding back one."
Duo's hand was waving yet again, "Yes, Mr. Maxwell?"
"How traumatising does it have to be to make you forget?"
"It depends, it could be emotionally traumatising where it scared you so deeply and you were do hurt by it that you purposely forgot it, or, it could have been that it really hurt you inside. Like, for example, the loss of a loved one."
Miss. Une waited for his hand to rise again but it did not. She was about to carry on when the bell went.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Once out of the classroom the two boys stared at each other, their gazes piercing, both thinking the same thing; ~Is that what we had?~
Heero turned and left for the IT room, his shoulders hunched, conscious of Duo's eyes on his back the whole way.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Class, in recognition of The Prom coming up, you are allowed a free lesson."
The class cheered and Duo swiveled around in his chair to face the screen, he quickly opened up his messenger system and began searching for who was on. Relena…Cockroach-brow…Hilde…SPORT!!!
Cool_guy.on.a.comp has sent you a message, do you wish to receive?
Heero immediately clicked "yes" and began to type.
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: *kisses* hello!
SportsFreak: *kisses back* Hey, long time no see.
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: I was busy…Prom and all…
SportsFreak: That's ok, so how come you're on? Shouldn't you be in school?
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: Shouldn't YOU?
SportsFreak: I am, it's just that me and the rest of the year have IT now.
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: So do I! [God they're dense]
SportsFreak: I never answered your question, I'm from East L1
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: *dies*
SportsFreak: Breathe Cool! Breathe!
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: So am I!
SportsFreak: What school do you go?
Duo's jaw was literally hanging an inch from the keyboard; there weren't that many schools in East L1. Hell, there weren't that many schools on L1 full stop. His heart pounding he typed in the reply
Cool_guy.on.a.comp: L1 comprehensive