SM and GW do not belong to me.
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First Women
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Makoto rushed back to their room holding a couple of bags of grocery, she's seen a multiple number of boys that were hot, but then she was a boy herself. It was so weird, the feeling of girls thinking she was hot and thinking she was a man.
"Us- Mamoru, where are you going?" Makoto asked coughing into her hand purposely.
"Nothing Makoto, I'm just going to go get some fresh air." Usagi smiled and headed out the door.
"Gosh, take a bath, you stink!" Makoto grinned and Usagi laughed in her low voice.
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The five young pilots waited impatiently the next day in their own section of the large school.
"I hope this year's new-bees aren't going to suck like last years. Only three people passed and then they lost their nerve in battle." Duo said and Heero nodded in agreement to the braided boy's comment.
"Did you just agree with me?" Duo asked wide-eyed and Trowa moved his bangs to see better.
They were interrupted by a voice at the entrance of the large room.
"Are we in the right place?" A voice asked and they looked up to see two boys with brown and blonde hair dressed in training pants and a sweater.
"Hey Mamoru!" Duo's voice yelled loudly and Wufei growled in annoyance.
"Shut up braided baka!" He snapped and was greeted by one of Duo's most brightest grins.
"Master Chang." Makoto said bowing in respect at the Chinese pilot. Wufei nodded and the five pilots snapped their heads up at hearing more and more voices entering the hall.
"All in Chang Wufei's first class to line up at the number one. All in Quatre Winner's first class line up at the two. Trowa Barton at the three, Yuy Heero at the four and everyone in Duo Maxwell's first class line up at the 5." A woman Makoto and Usagi's age said.
"I'm Relena Peacecraft and I'll be you're hall manager, anyone who breaks the rules will come to me." She said with a tone of 'snootiness.' Usagi smirked as Heero rolled his eyes in annoyance.
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Usagi lined up first at the number two and waited patiently as the other thousand students lined up behind a specific number.
"Okay, follow me." The blonde haired boy Usagi had seen yesterday said walking up at the front of the two said seriously. Silently, the students followed the boy into a large classroom where there were hundreds of seats to be sat in. The boy walked up to the front where he faced the two hundred boys younger and older than Usagi sat.
"My name is Quatre Winner and I'll be your Gundam History professor, you will call me Professor Winner and anyone who talks or fails my class three times will be kicked out. I expect you all to be respectful to me and I will be respectful to you. Every tardy you receive will deduct exactly ten points from your hundred, get ten and you'll fail a trimester. I will not go easy on you, you'll have work to do everyday and I'll expect you to do it all and turn it in the next day, is that clear?" He asked sternly and the students nodded.
'Does he have enough rules and penalties or what?' She thought nodding dumbly.
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Makoto waited impatiently as people lined up behind her, 'gosh hurry up!' She thought tapping her foot.
Slowly and slowly, people got lined up in their rightful classes and Makoto smiled. She looked in awe at the Chinese man as he looked at his students and turned around as the other students behind Makoto followed glumly. The group of two hundred boys and men, Makoto included, arrived in a large room with padded floors.
"My name is Chang Wufei, Master Chang to all of you. My class will be one of the hardest and physically painful classes you'll ever have in your life. You'll learn seven types of martial arts. Anyone who does not follow my orders will be kicked out immediately, anyone with five tardies will be kicked out. Now, let's begin."
The Chinese man was right, it would be painful. Every mistake you made you were to serve some penalty, either getting whipped or hit with a bamboo stick.
"I want all of you to put these over your eyes and defeat everything you can. The more you fight, the higher your level will be." He waited as his students picked up the tester from the ground.
"Push the red button and you'll start." He said as the men and boys pushed the button. Half the class was out by level one and Wufei handed them all a yellow piece of cloth, indicating they were beginners. Another quarter were out by the third round and were handed a blue cloth. Makoto grunted as she kicked an imaginary creature starting to sweat. Another thirty were kicked out by level five and they received black cloths. Pretty soon only about a handful of people were left and Makoto was one of them, but she was defeated on level eight.
"Pretty good Kino." He said handing her a red cloth as she removed the glasses.
"Thank you Master Chang." She said wiping away the dripping sweat that was rolling down the side of her face.
"Now since that test is done, I want all of you in the groups that you fall in. Red in line number one, black in line 2, and blue in line 3 and yellow in line 4." He instructed and wordlessly, all the boys followed his directions.
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In Gundam History, Usagi bit her lip as she jot down notes quickly, it was amazing how Gundams were formed and developed, just amazing. She was amazed that they were so destructive and so full of power that they could destroy a whole country with one hit. Even she couldn't do that as Sailor Moon.
"I hope you didn't find history too boring, because if you did this trimester is going to be a long one." Professor Winner said and Usagi cracked her knuckles. Packing up her stuff, she headed up a floor to her next class...martial arts. Now this was going to be torture. One the way to the fourth floor, she bumped into Makoto who was smiling brightly as beads of sweat rested on her nose and forehead.
"Hey, is it hard?" Makoto asked her friend and Usagi scratched her head, "great, it's hard isn't it?"
The blonde gave her friend a pat of sympathy but before turning around, "it's amazing."
"Oh! Master Chang complimented me!" Makoto squealed and Usagi smiled a small smile before walking into the large exercise room. She nearly gagged at the stuffiness and the smell of sweat forcing herself to not throw up; she found a spot in the corner and placed her belongings there.
"My name is Chang Wufei and I expect you to call me Master Chang." A Chinese man said walking up to the front of the room said. She sighed as he explained all about penalties and not moving up a level. She got pissed when he started going on about men not weak like those 'onnas.'
'He'll get a surprise when we pass.' Usagi said smirking slightly and tucking some hair behind her ears.
"Let's begin." He said and she placed the glasses over her eyes. She was panting by the third level but she was refusing to give up, 'come on, I can make it one more level!' She thought defeating another imaginary man. In the end, she was defeated on level four receiving a white cloth.
"Oh well, it's better than level 3. I guess being Sailor Moon did help a lot.' She thought.
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"Mr. Kino, is there something you'd like to share with us?" A sharp tone rang out and she looked up, was he really only a year older than her?
"Oh, I just broke my pencil and I was looking for another one." She said nervously under his gaze.
"Will someone give Mr. Kino a pencil so I can continue my lecture?" He asked and Makoto blushed some more.
"Thank you." She stammered as a boy behind her handed her one and Professor Quatre nodded.
"The first Gundams were made in 1987 AC....." He said and Makoto quickly jot down everything he was saying.
'This is going to be one hell of a hard class.' She thought and groaned inwardly when her pencil broke again.
"Mr. Kino, bring a pen next time." The young blonde haired man said and she looked up sheepishly.
"Yes sir."
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"Mamoru, history was so hard, I'm going to die tomorrow." Makoto groaned and Usagi smiled.
"Don't worry too much, I'm on level four in Master Chang's class and I got hit with a bamboo stick four times because I was too 'lazy' on some kind of kick." Usagi reassured her tall friend and the two friends headed towards their third class, which was Gundam mechanics for Makoto and Stealth for Usagi.
"See you." Makoto pat her friend on the shoulder and headed down the stairs to the second floor.
"Good job on the test today Kino." A sharp voice said and Makoto bowed respectfully to her senior.
"Master Chang, thank you." She said and he nodded.
"You'll make a strong pilot someday." He said tying his ponytail again.
"T-thank you." She said blushing crimson at the compliment he had given her.
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"Hi! I'm Duo Maxwell and I'll be your teacher for Gundam mechanics. I don't like that formal crap so plain Duo will be fine, I don't want any jacking off in my class and if you do I'll deduct some points from your hundred. Now in this class, you'll be making your own miniature Gundams. It won't be easy, but then none of our classes will be easy. Just to tell you, piloting and martial arts will be a killer. Just because of the professors. Wu-man and Heero are murderers." The braided teacher said and Makoto grinned.
"Okay, all Gundams need two arms, legs, a head, a stomach part, I don't know what it's called, I'm kind of slow." He said and his students laughed, including Makoto. He was going to be a cool teacher, he sort of reminded her of Usagi when Mamoru was still alive.
"Okay, first I'll be reviewing every kind of motor, screwdrivers and it's uses blah and blah okay?" He asked and the two hundred men and boys picked a desk and sat down.
"Okay, this kind of screwdriver is used to screw in this kind of screw with the one line at the top..." He began and Makoto rolled her eyes. During the whole class, all Makoto heard was 'blah and this does this to blah and blah will do to this to blah.' It was pretty damn annoying.
"Okay, I want you all to design your own Gundams for when- if you become pilots. The school will provide you with the parts, but this project is practically all you're going to do in this class the whole year. I want them perfect, I want you to make every individual screw hole. I want you to make you to make it move on it's own with a controller, I want it to fire mini whatever-your-weapons-going-to-be, am I understood?" The 19-year-old asked with a voice of authority.
"Duo? When you were in training, did you do all this?" A voice asked and Duo shuddered.
"We did this and so much more hard stuff."
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"You'll call me Professor Barton, and I'll not be repeating anything I say more than once. All you'll be doing in my class is learn how to do smooth graceful moves and attacks so your enemies won't know what hit them. I'll be teaching you about weapons also, it was originally Professor Maxwell's but, we weren't sure he could handle it so it's up to me to teach you all. Let's begin." The calm looking man looked at all his students and with an unreadable expression.
"I'll be giving you a test, I'll be blindfolded and you'll try to sneak up on me. I want you all to run as quiet as you can. This will obviously help in you're hand-to-hand combat." He called off ten names and they all walked up to the front of the large padded room and began to creep up as quietly as they towards him before Professor Barton pointed at them. His students watched amazed as he pointed them out after 2 seconds when it seemed like they barely made a sound. The second round, Usagi was called and she lasted about five seconds before she was found out.
"Not many can get over three seconds on their first try, good job Mr. Tsukino." He said and Usagi beamed with pride.
"Thank you professor." She bowed and he called more names to test them also, 'I'm going to love this class.'
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A little while later, it was lunch and the two friends met up for lunch.
"How was stealth?" Makoto asked her friend and Usagi made a thumbs up sign with her hand.
"Professor Barton is great, he's all calm and quiet. He's really mysterious, but the class is okay." Usagi explained and frowned when the hall manager person walked up to her.
"You're late for lunch." She said and got a pencil, "that's one tardy for lunch, get anymore and I'll have to give you detention."
"Whoa, wait, we get tardies for being late for lunch?" Makoto asked looking down at the longhaired girl.
"It's in the rulebook, we are to clean the room by 12:00 and it is approximately 12:03." She said and Usagi could see Makoto tense her fists.
"What's going on?" A voice asked and three heads turned towards the direction of the voice.
"Oh Heero! These boys wouldn't clear the hall by 12:00, it's in the rules, you're not allowed to do that!" She whined and Makoto winced.
"Master Chang, Professor Winner, Professor Maxwell." Makoto bowed and the three pilots greeted her with a greeting of their own. Wufei bowed back, Quatre nodded and Duo waved with a goofy grin on his face.
"Miss Peacecraft, we won't ever be late to get into the lunchroom ever again." Usagi said boredom written all over her face. The hall manager 'hmphed' and turned towards Heero in a flirtatious way.
"Professor Yuy, will you be kind enough to buy me a lunch?" She asked batting her long lashes at him.
"Hn." He said and walked away leaving the rest of the legendary pilots and the two female trainees to watch after them smuggling laughter behind their hands.
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That girl was so possessive, almost like I was when Mamoru was alive. Oh, I miss him. If I hadn't gotten detention and got them at least two seconds before he'd be alive. It was my fault, my fault he died.
"You better go eat, your break is almost over." Professor Winner said and I bowed quickly not wanting to be caught crying in front of them.
"Thank you professor, I should go finish my homework before tonight." I quickly made up an excuse and ran down the hall into the elevator.
'Why was I so weak? Makoto would never start to cry in front of people she respected. She'd have never killed the man she loved. I thought that maybe if I joined, I'd become strong, knowing that we'd be treated equally because I was a man and they wouldn't expect any less of me. I reached our room and slammed the door behind me. I collapsed on the floor crying.
"Usagi?" Makoto asked as she opened the door quietly and kneeled down next to me, hugging me tightly.
"It's okay, you don't have to worry about Mamoru, it's not your fault." She comforted patting on the back.
"I killed him, I wasn't there for him, I might as well killed him!" I yelled and immediately her hand clasped over my mouth.
"You didn't, be quiet and if anyone killed him, it was Rei." Makoto said and I nodded wiping away some of my tears.
"Let's go to piloting, Professor Maxwell said that it was a killer or something, let's go."
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"Do everything right and there will be no reason for me to kick you out of this class." A messy brown haired man said as he scanned every single boy with his Prussian blue eyes.
"This class will not be easy and I don't expect it to be easy. now go find yourself a seat and turn on a computer. Place the headgear on your head and we'll begin. Anyone who can not go past at least one level will be kicked out of this class." He said and Makoto grinned to herself. This was going to be a blast, for herself and Usagi.
'See? Video games do come in handy, Ami was wrong.' Makoto turned to her friend who was looking at the screen.
"Mamoru, is there something wrong?" Makoto asked and Usagi smiled.
"No, it just reminded me of- never mind." She turned on the computer and placed the headgear on her face.
"Yeah I know what you mean." Makoto whispered and hit the red button on her controller destroying an oncoming plane.
'You still haven't lost touch Kino.' She thought smiling as she pressed the red button on her joystick destroying a couple more and dodging out of the way from oncoming missiles.
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Okay, freakishly long chapter, just gave you a sense of what each class was like and why Usagi decided to become a pilot. Well if you don't like tell me, here are the votes for everything.
Couples:
Makoto- Heero: 16
Heero- Usagi: 14
Makoto- Wufei: 14
Makoto- Trowa: 10
Makoto- Duo: 9
Usagi- Trowa: 7
Usagi- Duo: 10
Usagi- Wufei: 1
Usagi- Quatre: 2
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Gundams:
Silver Arrow: 4
Zeus: 9
Thunderclaws: 5
Moonbeam: 3
Juno. Suggestions by- ZPAN SVEN
Similar to Heavy Arms and Death Sycthe HELL, main weapon being a staff that is either shaped like a lightning bolt and can throw electricity, or the main weapon being a large sword charged with electricity; green, black, and silver color scheme. The Symbol of Jupiter where on its forehead (or sheild if you want it to have a sheild; or have it with both) and maybe it should have a Zero system.
Cosmos.
A cross between Wing Zero and Shelong, with wings like Wing Zero and a large sword or crossbow; black and silver (maybe with hints of rose) color scheme. On its forehead (or sheild if you want it to have a sheild; or have it with both) should be a combination of the Royal Cresent Mon and the Cosmos symbol (the 8 point star should black with a silver cresent moon in the center) Should have a Zero System
Frozen Angel. Suggestions by- BUNNY BUTLER
No description.
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If you want to change some of the names you can.