Disclaimer: I dun own Sailor nor do I own Gundam wing. This will go for all chapters since I hate repeating myself like a broken record.
A/n: I know this fic seems to support the fact that one should be slender to get people to like you.. well to be honest that's shit too so plain and simple this is fiction and doesn't lay anywhere near my beliefs in life.
Quatre sighed gently going of into a daydream once again. Thoughts of two children way back in fifth grade were giggling and laughing. Poking fun at each other oblivious of the slight hormonal changes that were bringing them closer on a more intimate level. Neither of them knew the consenquences of knowing everything about eachother inside, outside, backwards and upside down. They knew each other that well. Maybe that's why he fell in love with her in the first place, despite her being self-conscious about her body, he knew just about every detail about her from her favorite color to her favorite food to her favorite animal.
"Quatre…" Heero kicked the back of his seat bringing the blonde boy back to reality, meaning….Trista would be saying something important. She was lenient about the whole proper way to address your teacher.. she doesn't like to be called Ms., Mrs, or Miss… Just Trista.
"Okay Class!!! I think it's time we chose partners for the History report I told you all about last week." She said. (Trista teaching History class!!)
"Alright!!" Duo practically screamed deciding this would be the best chance to get to introduce himself to the new girl and get a phone number.
"When I say 'we' I mean 'me'!!" Trista said seeing several students partnering up with their friends, groans of protest were heard. She looked through her grade book. She called out several names while Duo was hoping he'd still be paired up with the girl he had his heart set on having in his arms. "Minako Aino and Quatre Winner!!" Trista called making Quatre letting his head hit the desk while Mina and her friends squealed happily for the girls fortune. "Rei Hino and Wufei Chang!!!" (No!! The other girls aren't getting paired with the other guys.)
"What?!?!"
"Injustice!!!!"
"Lita Kino and Trowa Barton!!!"
"Err.."
"…."
"Duo Maxwell and…."
"Oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please." He had his fingers crossed for the girl he wanted to be his partner.
"Ami Mizuno!!"
"uh-huh.." Ami was blushing into the book she was holding.
"No.." He groaned gently letting his head hit the desk.
"And Last but not least.. Heero Yui and Serena Tsukino!!" Trista called making a whole mess of kids stare at Serena, mainly because of the last name. Duo's eyes sprakled with some sort of hope.. maybe his roommate will bring his partner over to work on the report.
*~*~*~*~*~
"Tonight at my place.. 7:30.." Heero said handing Serena a slip of paper.
"Right.. first half tonight the other half next week." She said and he gave her a nod and walked away.
"Heero!!! Buddy!!!" Duo approached Heero who only kept walking.
"no.."
"No what??" Duo tried playing innocent.
"I won't play matchmaker into whatever game you've got going." Heero said.
"What makes you think.."
"Quatre informed me of your lustful feelings to the girl and I'll tell you one thing.. she chew you up and spit you out. She on't give guys like you the time of day." Heero said.
"Why do you say that??"
"She's straight clear and right to business. You procrastinate and play pranks on people all the time.. she'll hate you." Heero climbed into his car.
"Oh Come on Heero!!! I wouldn't turn you down if you wanted me to help you score a date with Releana!!!" Duo said making Heero glare at him.
"Don't say I didn't warn you.She'll be over at 8:30." Heero said and sped off down the street.
"Alright!!"
"Duo Maxwell!!" The angry voice of a blue haired genius rang out. "You were supposed to meet me in the library twenty minutes ago." She grabbed his braid.
"But!!"
"I don't want any excuses.. I refuse to do all the work so you're doing your share starting now!!!" Ami said.
"Excuse me, Serenie or whatever your name is."
"It's Serena." Serena sighed waiting for her Aunt to show up.
"Whatever!!" The same voice said.
"You wouldn't by chance be related to a Usagi Tsukino."
"What's it to you??" Serena glared up at the girl ignoring the fact that she was pretty much looking into a mirror except for the hair color and length as well as the stupid red bow.
"I just want to know if you're related to Blimpie!!" Mina said with her little posse forcing laughter out. Then a limosine pulled up.
"I've got to go." Serena said approaching her Aunt. She got into the limo and it took off.
"I say she just brushed you off Mina." Lita said holding her boyfriend Ken's hand.
"Whatever.. she's new and she hasn't been trained to worship me yet, but she will.. trust me.. She'll learn." Mina said walking away with an evil glint in her blue eyes.
"just like you've charmed Quatre into likeing you??" Rei asked making Mina glare at her.
"He's getting there.. trust me." She sighed and looked at her watch. "I got to get home.. I'll see you later." Mina walked away with plots running through her mind. Within moments she was in her house and immediately went upstairs. "Mom??" She puilled up a chair next to the bed.
"Minako.." The woman in the bed looked up from the book she had been reading and gave her daughter a warm smile. Mina Hugged her and gave her a gentle kiss. "How was your day at school??"
"Did you eat anything yet??" Mina switched the question.
"School??"
"Mom…."
"No."
"I'll be back. I'll tell you about school while you eat." Mina said giving her mother another kiss and went downstairs. She saw her father behind a stack of books and business papers surounded him. He had worked all night and all day. "Father…"
"Mina.. shouldn't you be in school??"
"School is done for the day… it's 3:45." Mina sighed making a sandwich for her mother.
"Your mother refused to eat anything I made." He said not looking up from the laptop in front of his face.
"I'm sure." Mina said taking the food upstairs. She stopped midway to her mother's room and began crying. "Everday the same routine… and everyday she looks worse." She said and wiped what little traces of her crying had occurred.