Saoko: I'm making another chapter!
Lukain: Aww great, more time to torture you!
Saoko: No, it's the other way around!
Random Crazy Person: Give me all your cash now!
Saoko: What? Big bro help me!
Lukain: Leave my baby sis alone freak!!!!
RCP: Meep * runs away *
Saoko: Yeah, Lukain saves the day! On with the fic!
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While the rest of the class was finishing the pop quiz Sahar sat at her desk messing with her computer and checking her e-mail. She looked through and saw mostly junk e-mail, but than saw Neera's e-mail address. She opened the e-mail and read:
Mum-
I was searching up your family on the net and hacking through royal files and find an amazing piece of information. It turns out you aren't the only child Grandmum had had. You have an older bro. He's coming to visit you with his wife tonight catch you later Mum.
Love, Neera
"What?!" Sahar shouted in the classroom and everyone turned and looked at her.
"Is everything alright, Sahar?" Savanna asked as she turned in her quiz finished.
"It's nothing. I just have a disowned older brother," Sahar said sarcastically.
"Really?" Savanna asked.
Sahar shook her head and then Savanna walked back to her seat. Now why didn't Mother tell me about this? She never told me I had an elder brother. Great! Sahar thought. The bell all of sudden rang and Sahar jumped out of her seat.
"All of those who didn't finish their quiz will finish it next week. Turn your homework if you haven't already, too," Sahar shouted while preparing her books.
Everyone was walking out the door when Sahar noticed Savanna walking with Trowa to class and Jill was walking with Duo. Someone's caught the love bug, Sahar thought as she slowly walked out of the classroom. Sahar bumped into someone stirring her out of her thoughts.
"I am so sorry. I wasn't at all paying attention," Sahar said and noticed the person she knocked down was Quatre.
"That is alright, it was just an accident," Quatre said politely.
"I have to get to class. Bye Quatre!" Sahar shouted as she ran down the hallway facing him and waving nearly running into an evil prep. (No offense to preps, I just don't like them)
Quatre smiled and walked onto class. Sahar is so innocent comparing that she is a deadly gundam pilot. Yet she is so perfect in many ways and the funny mistakes she makes make her even more perfect. What am I thinking? Am I in love? Quatre thought to himself and no one else.
"Grr, why did I even sign-up for etiquette, anyways?" Sahar questioned herself out loud after falling on her face.
"Because, it was the only thing left," Jill said as she nearly tripping over Sahar.
"Sahar, get up and try again," the teacher, Mrs. Twinkie, ordered Sahar.
"Why do I even try? I can't dance, I can't use proper manners that are used at a ball, and I can't sing!" Sahar shouted as she stood up.
"What if you get invited to a ball at the Winner's?" Mrs. Twinkie questioned.
"I won't go," Sahar said as she sat at a table.
"You will and I know you will," Mrs. Twinkie said, "You will stay after school and work with for two hours, Sahar."
Relena started to snicker at Sahar. Sahar turned around and glared at her and was about to get up and kill her when Jill stopped her.
"Relena you shall help me, too," Mrs. Twinkie said.
"I would love to stay, Mrs. Twinkie, but I have to meet up with a lost brother tonight," Sahar said.
"You will stay unless you wish for detention," Mrs. Twinkie told Sahar.
"Great," Sahar mumbled as the bell rang. She picked up everything for her next class and left.
Later, after school ...
Sahar was mumbling to herself as she head towards the etiquette room. She than stopped and forgot about asking someone to pick up Neera from school and take care of her for her. The next thing she knew she was on the ground and her head was hurting. Soon the world went black and she lost consciousness
"Sahar, are you okay?" Quatre asked Sahar and helped her get up.
"Yes, I guess so. What happened?" Sahar asked Quatre as she looked around finding herself in the Nurse's office.
"You get knocked over by a janitor not watching where he was going and you hit your head on the water fountain," Quatre said sweat dropping.
"Great! That means I can't stay after with Mrs. Twinkie!" she shouted and nearly jumped off the sick bed she was on.
"Be careful, you don't want to hurt yourself so soon," Quatre said worried for her.
"I'll be fine, but can you please go break the news to Mrs. Twinkie while I call Neera and tell her to go home without me," she asked.
He shook his head and ran out of the room. Sahar reached for her cell phone and called Neera. The problem was that Neera wouldn't answer the phone.
"Why won't you pick up Neera?" Sahar asked.
"Maybe because I am here," Neera's voice told Sahar.
"Well, that might explain something," Sahar said and saw Quatre come into the room.
"You can leave now, Sahar," he told her sweetly, "But before you go I have a question for you."
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Saoko: Wow, cliffie!
Lukain: Be nice Saoko.
Saoko: Ah man! Does that mean I can't torture you anymore?
Lukain: Yes.
Saoko: Oh well. Ja ne!
Lukain: Aww great, more time to torture you!
Saoko: No, it's the other way around!
Random Crazy Person: Give me all your cash now!
Saoko: What? Big bro help me!
Lukain: Leave my baby sis alone freak!!!!
RCP: Meep * runs away *
Saoko: Yeah, Lukain saves the day! On with the fic!
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
While the rest of the class was finishing the pop quiz Sahar sat at her desk messing with her computer and checking her e-mail. She looked through and saw mostly junk e-mail, but than saw Neera's e-mail address. She opened the e-mail and read:
Mum-
I was searching up your family on the net and hacking through royal files and find an amazing piece of information. It turns out you aren't the only child Grandmum had had. You have an older bro. He's coming to visit you with his wife tonight catch you later Mum.
Love, Neera
"What?!" Sahar shouted in the classroom and everyone turned and looked at her.
"Is everything alright, Sahar?" Savanna asked as she turned in her quiz finished.
"It's nothing. I just have a disowned older brother," Sahar said sarcastically.
"Really?" Savanna asked.
Sahar shook her head and then Savanna walked back to her seat. Now why didn't Mother tell me about this? She never told me I had an elder brother. Great! Sahar thought. The bell all of sudden rang and Sahar jumped out of her seat.
"All of those who didn't finish their quiz will finish it next week. Turn your homework if you haven't already, too," Sahar shouted while preparing her books.
Everyone was walking out the door when Sahar noticed Savanna walking with Trowa to class and Jill was walking with Duo. Someone's caught the love bug, Sahar thought as she slowly walked out of the classroom. Sahar bumped into someone stirring her out of her thoughts.
"I am so sorry. I wasn't at all paying attention," Sahar said and noticed the person she knocked down was Quatre.
"That is alright, it was just an accident," Quatre said politely.
"I have to get to class. Bye Quatre!" Sahar shouted as she ran down the hallway facing him and waving nearly running into an evil prep. (No offense to preps, I just don't like them)
Quatre smiled and walked onto class. Sahar is so innocent comparing that she is a deadly gundam pilot. Yet she is so perfect in many ways and the funny mistakes she makes make her even more perfect. What am I thinking? Am I in love? Quatre thought to himself and no one else.
"Grr, why did I even sign-up for etiquette, anyways?" Sahar questioned herself out loud after falling on her face.
"Because, it was the only thing left," Jill said as she nearly tripping over Sahar.
"Sahar, get up and try again," the teacher, Mrs. Twinkie, ordered Sahar.
"Why do I even try? I can't dance, I can't use proper manners that are used at a ball, and I can't sing!" Sahar shouted as she stood up.
"What if you get invited to a ball at the Winner's?" Mrs. Twinkie questioned.
"I won't go," Sahar said as she sat at a table.
"You will and I know you will," Mrs. Twinkie said, "You will stay after school and work with for two hours, Sahar."
Relena started to snicker at Sahar. Sahar turned around and glared at her and was about to get up and kill her when Jill stopped her.
"Relena you shall help me, too," Mrs. Twinkie said.
"I would love to stay, Mrs. Twinkie, but I have to meet up with a lost brother tonight," Sahar said.
"You will stay unless you wish for detention," Mrs. Twinkie told Sahar.
"Great," Sahar mumbled as the bell rang. She picked up everything for her next class and left.
Later, after school ...
Sahar was mumbling to herself as she head towards the etiquette room. She than stopped and forgot about asking someone to pick up Neera from school and take care of her for her. The next thing she knew she was on the ground and her head was hurting. Soon the world went black and she lost consciousness
"Sahar, are you okay?" Quatre asked Sahar and helped her get up.
"Yes, I guess so. What happened?" Sahar asked Quatre as she looked around finding herself in the Nurse's office.
"You get knocked over by a janitor not watching where he was going and you hit your head on the water fountain," Quatre said sweat dropping.
"Great! That means I can't stay after with Mrs. Twinkie!" she shouted and nearly jumped off the sick bed she was on.
"Be careful, you don't want to hurt yourself so soon," Quatre said worried for her.
"I'll be fine, but can you please go break the news to Mrs. Twinkie while I call Neera and tell her to go home without me," she asked.
He shook his head and ran out of the room. Sahar reached for her cell phone and called Neera. The problem was that Neera wouldn't answer the phone.
"Why won't you pick up Neera?" Sahar asked.
"Maybe because I am here," Neera's voice told Sahar.
"Well, that might explain something," Sahar said and saw Quatre come into the room.
"You can leave now, Sahar," he told her sweetly, "But before you go I have a question for you."
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Saoko: Wow, cliffie!
Lukain: Be nice Saoko.
Saoko: Ah man! Does that mean I can't torture you anymore?
Lukain: Yes.
Saoko: Oh well. Ja ne!