Teachers Pet
By me. Koneko ^_^

Disclaimer: Oh yeah. Their mine. Sometime between the last chapter and this one I was able to scrape up enough money to by them without ANYBODY finding out -_-;; Please tell me no one believed that. I still don't own em
Rating: Don't remember what I put ^ ^;;; ...heh...
Warning: Heero is kinda, somewhat, VERY OOC. Sorry but its hard to make Heero a teacher AND keep him in character.
Note: If this plot resembles the plot of anyone else's story than it is entirely unintentional. All of my ideas come to me when I least expect it. Heero is 23 and Duo and co. are 16-17. This chapter starts halfway through the first chapter but more of Heero's POV. Except its not in first person. Did that make any sense? ...Erg just read it.


Heero: *pointing gun at sign*

Koneko: *sweat drop* Uh... Heero what are you doing?

Heero: That sign is coming down

Koneko: Didn't you read the other sign *points at said other sign'*

(Sign: Any shooting down of sign that says any killing of the authoress will result in a fine of more money than you have' will result in a fine of something really weird)

Heero: *twitch* What the Hell is WRONG with you???

Koneko: Much

Duo: You really ARE weird.

Koneko: *sweat drop* Coming from you Duo...

Heero: *twitch* I'm surrounded...

Koneko: You really SHOULD get that twitch looked at.

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Heero stood outside of what would be the classroom he would be teaching in. He could hear the students inside talking and reminiscing about the summer. He could remember what it was like the first day back to school. He had dreaded it. He had liked being able to sleep in. It was odd when he thought about how he had become a teacher. That was definitely not planed.

He took a deep breath and opened the door. The first thing he saw when he entered the room were teenagers. Lots of teenagers. But off in the back corner was the boy from earlier. The one who had run in to him. The one with the amazing violet eyes... Stop it Yuy! That boy is your student.' He commanded himself. The boy couldn't be more than 17 at the most.

Okay class. Everyone sit down. There seems to be some rule where I have to take attendance to make sure you are all here. He said.

Every head in the class turned to look at him. Including the boy from before. Violet eyes met prussian blue. One by one everyone sat down. Except for that same boy. He just stood there, not moving. Mouth slightly open in what looked to be...shock? A blond boy behind him was tugging on his braid. It seemed he was trying to get his friend to follow suit with the rest of the class and sit down also.

When the braided boy was finally out of whatever he had been in to begin with, what he did next was almost comical. He sat in the lap of a very perturbed Chinese boy than stumbled to the chair next to said boy. It was very hard for Heero to NOT laugh at this. But he was the teacher.

Hn... Well that was quite interesting, but could we please get on with the class? Heero said, trying harder not to laugh when the braided boy's face turned a red only rivaled by a tomato.

My name is Heero Yuy. I would prefer that you called me Heero but due to school rules, you will all have to refer to me by my sur name. I teach History here and I think I have some of you for that class. Actually only three. I think the only other thing is to take attendance and then you are free for the rest of this hour. I don't care what you do in here as long as your grades are good otherwise you get the pleasure of doing homework. Got it?

He started calling names on the list in front of him. So far everyone had been present. Until ...Maxwell, Duo He had to repeat the name.

The braided boy looked up at him. He heard the boy say. Duo Maxwell.' He repeated the name in his head. He wasn't quite sure why but the name was just perfect for the violet eyed boy. They locked eyes for a brief moment before Duo put his head back down on his desk.

Heero couldn't help but smirk. This boy was very interesting indeed. His name was also on the list for his History class. Very interesting.

He finished calling role and let the students do what they wanted. For this class he didn't care what they did. His gaze kept going back to the braided boy. Duo.' His mind reminded him. As in, Duo your STUDENT, Duo.' It wasn't that. The boy just reminded him of himself at that age. That was all. [1]

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Ring

Heero looked up from from the assignments he was planning to use. The students were collecting their things and rushing from the room as fast as humanly possible. He couldn't help but smile at this. When the bell rang almost every student could match superman in speed.

That's when he noticed Duo still sitting where he was. You do know you have five minutes in between classes right?

Duo looked up at him. Yeah but Trowa and Kat need some time together and Wufei wont let me near him.

Those were guys you were talking to right?

Duo nodded.

Heero smiled. He liked being in the room with only that boy, even if it didn't last. Soon other students started showing up and taking seats around the room. He could see Duo out of the corner of his eye as he wrote his name on the blackboard.

Ring

The bell rang again signaling the beginning of class. Most of the class took a seat while others looked utterly confused and checked their schedule again. It took another five minutes before everyone sat down or realized that they were in the wrong class.

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The rest of the day went smoothly and Heero found himself liking his position as a teacher. School had been over for almost Three hours when Heero got in his car. Right now all he wanted to do was get home. Apparently being a teacher was more stressful than he had thought.

About a third of his students should have been kept in elementary school for all they had known. The rest however were either entirely too smart for their own good or were just there to be somewhere. They were generally good kids though. He liked them well enough and it seemed that most of his students preferred him over most of their other teachers. Even if it had been only the first day.

He pulled into the parking garage of his apartment. It was small but comfortable in its own way. It was also in a nice area, which was good, and close to the school, which was also good because he didn't want to have to drive for hours just to get to work every morning. Plus, and this was the main reason he had bought it, it was affordable on a teachers salary.

As soon as he was inside his apartment he went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Hot. He needed a nice hot shower. He stepped into the shower and let his mind wander back to his student. Duo.

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Koneko: Okay that was a bit shorter... but its hard to get into the mind of a teacher!

Duo: Hee-chan thinks about me in the shower!

Heero: *twitch* I will kill both of you

Koneko: You cant. Or have you already forgotten the sign?

Heero: *twitch* Damn sign...

Duo: *chibi* *running around the room singing hee-chan thinks about me in the shower'*

Heero: *twitch* You will all die!

Koneko: Oh Hee-chan don't be so dramatic

Heero: *twitch*

Koneko: ... Bye!




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