Disclaimer: I don't own anything dealing with Gundam Wing, but I am getting Dragonball Z fruit snacks from my friend. I also do not own Kristine Lee (wouldn't that be an interesting arrangement). She is her own person and I asked to use her. So people please don't steal her, kidnapping is wrong.
Rating: G
Warnings: Nothing worth mentioning.
A/N: This chapter is introducing my highly anticipated character Chiron. Yay!! *Waves little Chiron flags* He he he he, anyways, umm, yeah, we are meeting new people and hopeful doing a little thing I like to call 'plot development'. Now lets all cross our fingers and hope this actually happens. Oh! I almost forgot! Thank you Skye for FINALLY reviewing. Heh heh, moo~. And to Annelies, thankies for the review!! Hope to see you on MSN soon. Don't know about you, but I'm usually on at night or all weekend. Anyhoo, on with the fic.
//blah// - thoughts
::blah:: - actions I'm too lazy to write out in whole sentences
*blah* - emphasis on words
~=~=~=~= - POV or scene change
^^^^^^^^ - time pass
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Strife
Chapter 2 - Food And Introductions
All five boys met up with each other outside the mouth-watering cafeteria. The strong aroma of bacon, eggs, and other breakfast goodies filled the narrow hallway. With a very loud rumble, all turned to Duo who just happened to have the most sheepish look on his face. "He he he he. What can I say? You all know I love food." Plastering on his goofiest grin, Duo took off for the line up to get food. With a chuckle from Quatre, he and Trowa took the lead with Heero and Wufei following behind.
Duo seated himself down beside Heero shortly after the others had seated themselves down. Other sitting near by gawked at the large amount of food piled on Duo's tray. They had a rather comical look on their faces as they looked from Duo's tray to the small styrofoam container of assorted fruits being shared between the other four boys. The five boys seemed oblivious to the looks given by the other high school students. That is, until two students built up the courage to go over to the five new students.
As the two people stood, the boys unconsciously tensed. It was like a sixth sense developed over the past years of hardship they had to endure during the war and the numeral missions they had gone on as preventer agents. Quatre and Trowa, facing the direction of the approaching couple, quickly began analyzing the situation for the others.
The first of the two people was a short Chinese girl with tapered shoulder length dark brown hair. She wore a bright yellow and black flannel coat and bell-bottom blue jeans. Cute little sneakers peeked out from underneath her pant legs. A warm smile radiated from her as she talked quietly to the person next to her.
The second person was a tall, lean, and beautiful male senior. Short dirty blond hair styled into a Caesar, ancient yellow eyes, finely tanned skin, and little perk nose all added together to make both Quatre and Trowa linger a little longer than necessary. The two boys slowly let their eyes travel down this new persons body. There was a long yellow-sleeved shirt under a deep vibrant blue T-shirt that was tucked into the waist of his pants. A black, silver studded belt encircled the small waist holding up the loose fitting faded dark blue baggy jeans. Blue and grey sandals finished off the outfit. Those mesmerizing yellow eyes were staring openly at Trowa as the two figures approached the five preventer agents.
The two figures stopped as they reached the head of the table. As the volume of the cafeteria lowered abruptly, the male of the two people began to speak in a soft friendly tone. "Good morning friends. I'm Chiron Onassis and this fine young lady beside me is Chibi (1)."
"Chiron!!" The girl flung out her hand and hit Chiron in the arm as he began to laugh openly at his friend's agitation. With a deadly glare at Chiron she turned back to the wary boys sitting at the table staring at the little act before them. "You'll have to pardon this . . . gentleman. He has trouble with names every once and awhile. I'm Kristine Lee and, yeah, this is Chiron." Kristine was smiling good-naturedly by this time and Chiron had gathered control of himself.
With a contemptuous smirk back at Kristine, Chiron took back the lead when the five-seated boys made no move to introduce themselves. "Basically everyone has noticed that you five are new and KRISTINE and I thought we'd introduce ourselves." Almost shyly, a simper (2) crossed Chiron's face as he met eyes with Trowa again.
Looks of befuddlement came from the four boys around the table to hear Trowa taking on the role of introductions. Trowa inclined his head slightly as he began. "Hello, I'm Trowa Barton. Beside me is Quatre Winner, across with the long braid is Duo Maxwell, beside him is Heero Yuy and lastly is Chang Wufei. It's a pleasure to meet both of you." All boys nodded as their names were called. An awkward silence passed between the groups as they all looked from one person to the next.
Chiron's nervous laughter seemed to break the tension as Trowa realized that none of the others were going to help him out in the greeting department. "We're all exchange students from Rupert High in Edmonton (3). We just arrived Saturday." Floundering for words, Trowa took a defensive measure and stopped talking.
"Oh coo . . ." Before Chiron could finish his remark; the bell rang sounding the five-minute warning to the start of class. A flash of annoyance crossed Chiron's face as he realized he had to get to class.
A slight chuckle came from Quatre when he saw the looks of awe and amazement that were on both Chiron and Kristine's faces as Duo quickly inhaled the remainders of his food. "Duo seems to be able to eat just about anything and just about twice as much as anybody I know. You get used to it after a while."
To add confirmation to the statement, Duo gave a wolfish grin as he finished off the last three sausages on his plate at once. With a very audible gulp, Duo said, "Shall we go to class now?" The five boys were up and heading out of the caf before Chiron or Kristine could make a reply.
"Well," Kristine began, "could you have drooled over Trowa anymore? Geez! Hey, do you think they know anything about Chibi or are they just simple exchange students?" Kristine looked over at Chiron as they slowly made their way to class.
"They know, I'm not sure how much, but they do know something. We'll have to keep a close eye on them." Chiron wore an inward look on his face as they continued on to class.
"And you can further enjoy the splendors that are Trowa Barton. Right?" Kristine leered as she quickly turned and entered her classroom leaving Chiron standing all by himself in the hallway.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(1) - Chibi: My nickname for Kristine that really does drive her up the wall when I tell others.
(2) - Simper: just discovered the word with trusty Thesius my thesaurus.
(3) - Edmonton: he he he, had to get Mei's help at pickin' a city. So dense of me, I didn't even think to use the very city I live in. *sigh* And I call myself a fanfic writer.
Cob: J'ai fini!! J'ai fini!!
Connor: Oh and suddenly you're French now? *sigh* Idiot!
Cob: Baka!
Connor: Vaka!
Cob: Dupa!
Connor: Millinky mopa!
Cob: Levinslogen! (SP?)
Connor: Ok, I still don't see how a pothouse is an insult.
Creed: Oh for f*#% sake, will you two shut up?
Cob and Connor: *mutterings of violence*
Carolyn: I don't even see why I let you guys talk. All you do is bicker. Argh!! We all just need to sit back and listen to Evolution by Ayumi Hamasaki. Thanks Chibi for giving me the song with the others, it's my fav.
Rating: G
Warnings: Nothing worth mentioning.
A/N: This chapter is introducing my highly anticipated character Chiron. Yay!! *Waves little Chiron flags* He he he he, anyways, umm, yeah, we are meeting new people and hopeful doing a little thing I like to call 'plot development'. Now lets all cross our fingers and hope this actually happens. Oh! I almost forgot! Thank you Skye for FINALLY reviewing. Heh heh, moo~. And to Annelies, thankies for the review!! Hope to see you on MSN soon. Don't know about you, but I'm usually on at night or all weekend. Anyhoo, on with the fic.
//blah// - thoughts
::blah:: - actions I'm too lazy to write out in whole sentences
*blah* - emphasis on words
~=~=~=~= - POV or scene change
^^^^^^^^ - time pass
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Strife
Chapter 2 - Food And Introductions
All five boys met up with each other outside the mouth-watering cafeteria. The strong aroma of bacon, eggs, and other breakfast goodies filled the narrow hallway. With a very loud rumble, all turned to Duo who just happened to have the most sheepish look on his face. "He he he he. What can I say? You all know I love food." Plastering on his goofiest grin, Duo took off for the line up to get food. With a chuckle from Quatre, he and Trowa took the lead with Heero and Wufei following behind.
Duo seated himself down beside Heero shortly after the others had seated themselves down. Other sitting near by gawked at the large amount of food piled on Duo's tray. They had a rather comical look on their faces as they looked from Duo's tray to the small styrofoam container of assorted fruits being shared between the other four boys. The five boys seemed oblivious to the looks given by the other high school students. That is, until two students built up the courage to go over to the five new students.
As the two people stood, the boys unconsciously tensed. It was like a sixth sense developed over the past years of hardship they had to endure during the war and the numeral missions they had gone on as preventer agents. Quatre and Trowa, facing the direction of the approaching couple, quickly began analyzing the situation for the others.
The first of the two people was a short Chinese girl with tapered shoulder length dark brown hair. She wore a bright yellow and black flannel coat and bell-bottom blue jeans. Cute little sneakers peeked out from underneath her pant legs. A warm smile radiated from her as she talked quietly to the person next to her.
The second person was a tall, lean, and beautiful male senior. Short dirty blond hair styled into a Caesar, ancient yellow eyes, finely tanned skin, and little perk nose all added together to make both Quatre and Trowa linger a little longer than necessary. The two boys slowly let their eyes travel down this new persons body. There was a long yellow-sleeved shirt under a deep vibrant blue T-shirt that was tucked into the waist of his pants. A black, silver studded belt encircled the small waist holding up the loose fitting faded dark blue baggy jeans. Blue and grey sandals finished off the outfit. Those mesmerizing yellow eyes were staring openly at Trowa as the two figures approached the five preventer agents.
The two figures stopped as they reached the head of the table. As the volume of the cafeteria lowered abruptly, the male of the two people began to speak in a soft friendly tone. "Good morning friends. I'm Chiron Onassis and this fine young lady beside me is Chibi (1)."
"Chiron!!" The girl flung out her hand and hit Chiron in the arm as he began to laugh openly at his friend's agitation. With a deadly glare at Chiron she turned back to the wary boys sitting at the table staring at the little act before them. "You'll have to pardon this . . . gentleman. He has trouble with names every once and awhile. I'm Kristine Lee and, yeah, this is Chiron." Kristine was smiling good-naturedly by this time and Chiron had gathered control of himself.
With a contemptuous smirk back at Kristine, Chiron took back the lead when the five-seated boys made no move to introduce themselves. "Basically everyone has noticed that you five are new and KRISTINE and I thought we'd introduce ourselves." Almost shyly, a simper (2) crossed Chiron's face as he met eyes with Trowa again.
Looks of befuddlement came from the four boys around the table to hear Trowa taking on the role of introductions. Trowa inclined his head slightly as he began. "Hello, I'm Trowa Barton. Beside me is Quatre Winner, across with the long braid is Duo Maxwell, beside him is Heero Yuy and lastly is Chang Wufei. It's a pleasure to meet both of you." All boys nodded as their names were called. An awkward silence passed between the groups as they all looked from one person to the next.
Chiron's nervous laughter seemed to break the tension as Trowa realized that none of the others were going to help him out in the greeting department. "We're all exchange students from Rupert High in Edmonton (3). We just arrived Saturday." Floundering for words, Trowa took a defensive measure and stopped talking.
"Oh coo . . ." Before Chiron could finish his remark; the bell rang sounding the five-minute warning to the start of class. A flash of annoyance crossed Chiron's face as he realized he had to get to class.
A slight chuckle came from Quatre when he saw the looks of awe and amazement that were on both Chiron and Kristine's faces as Duo quickly inhaled the remainders of his food. "Duo seems to be able to eat just about anything and just about twice as much as anybody I know. You get used to it after a while."
To add confirmation to the statement, Duo gave a wolfish grin as he finished off the last three sausages on his plate at once. With a very audible gulp, Duo said, "Shall we go to class now?" The five boys were up and heading out of the caf before Chiron or Kristine could make a reply.
"Well," Kristine began, "could you have drooled over Trowa anymore? Geez! Hey, do you think they know anything about Chibi or are they just simple exchange students?" Kristine looked over at Chiron as they slowly made their way to class.
"They know, I'm not sure how much, but they do know something. We'll have to keep a close eye on them." Chiron wore an inward look on his face as they continued on to class.
"And you can further enjoy the splendors that are Trowa Barton. Right?" Kristine leered as she quickly turned and entered her classroom leaving Chiron standing all by himself in the hallway.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(1) - Chibi: My nickname for Kristine that really does drive her up the wall when I tell others.
(2) - Simper: just discovered the word with trusty Thesius my thesaurus.
(3) - Edmonton: he he he, had to get Mei's help at pickin' a city. So dense of me, I didn't even think to use the very city I live in. *sigh* And I call myself a fanfic writer.
Cob: J'ai fini!! J'ai fini!!
Connor: Oh and suddenly you're French now? *sigh* Idiot!
Cob: Baka!
Connor: Vaka!
Cob: Dupa!
Connor: Millinky mopa!
Cob: Levinslogen! (SP?)
Connor: Ok, I still don't see how a pothouse is an insult.
Creed: Oh for f*#% sake, will you two shut up?
Cob and Connor: *mutterings of violence*
Carolyn: I don't even see why I let you guys talk. All you do is bicker. Argh!! We all just need to sit back and listen to Evolution by Ayumi Hamasaki. Thanks Chibi for giving me the song with the others, it's my fav.
