Now I am going to go a few years back and I'm going to start when they were
in high school. The Inners are all 15, but Makoto, who is 16, The GW boys
are all different ages. Duo is 15, Trowa is 16, Heero is 17, Quatre is 18,
and Wufei is 19. Wufei is by far, the most annoying of the group. He and
Rei are meant to be. LOL J/K! Anyways, that all, but Wufei are in high
school. Wufei is a freshman in college. Inners and Duo are sophomores,
Trowa, Makoto, and Heero are juniors, and Quatre is a senior. There we go.
Okay just some things to know about. Oops. I see I forgot the disclaimer in
the prologue 'chapter.' Well here it is, and Wufei is going to help.
Wufei: If you think I am going to help you 'onna', you got anything coming. Yami-Mako: What did you call me? Wufei: An ONNA!! Yami-Mako: Well for that, I could kill you off in the story, or make you change diapers if a baby appears. Wufei: INJUSTICE! :::: Then he grumbles: What would you like me to do, Mistress? Yami-Mako smiles big: Tell the people the disclaimer. Wufei growls, and softly says while glancing at a sheet of paper: 'Yami- Mako-Chan-Yuy doesn't own Sailor or Gundam Wing. The ideas are hers, and if you do wanna borrow an idea, just ask. It doesn't hurt. She also wants to add if songs are included, they are not hers. Thank you.' It that all, 'onn... I mean Yami-Mako? Yami-Mako smiles even more: Hai, Arigatou!!
Enjoy this next part!
Chapter 1- The Strangers, Confrontation, and Feelings Revealed!
"And so if you get the word dance, and change it to danser, what language it that? Well, I'll tell you. French. Welcome." Kino Makoto yawned as the teacher went on and on. She thought to herself, 'Why did I sign up for this? Where is Usagi? She told me she'd be here. Oh well she's probably late.' Suddenly a loud screech from the hallway confirmed Makoto's suspicions. Usagi ran in, and was trying to mumble out an excuse, "Well, sorry Bauer-sensei, I was," BOOM* Usagi crashed into the book case. The entire class broke into laughter, including the teacher. Makoto was embarrassed, and went over to help her friend to her feet, then whispers, "Usagi, that's 3 times already, and it's only the first week of school, get it together." Usagi looked into her friends emerald green eyes, "Gomen Ne." Makoto sighed, and gave her a weak smile, "It's okay. Just try to get here on time." Usagi nodded, and took a seat next to her friend. The teacher was amazed how much those two were different, they were best friends. Kino Makoto was 16, an excellent cook, because last year Bauer was the home economics teacher, and she whipped up the perfect meal. Makoto had long brownish. auburn hair, usually in a ponytail, but today it was in a French braid, reach down to her tiny waist, she was tall at 5'6", and her green eyes shined in the sunlight. She was by far, the prettiest girl at Kyruto High School, which was in the outskirts of Tokyo. A 5 minutes drive, and you'd be in the heart of Tokyo. Makoto was also smart, and kind. Problem is if you get her mad, expect to come home with a black eye, or a swollen lip. Makoto didn't take anything for granted either. Mess with her friends, you also mess with her. Tsukino Usagi was different. She was small, at 4'11", blond hair, blue eyes, and she was crabby, klutzy, whiny, and when she cried your eardrums would just pop. Makoto was Usagi best friend, and no matter what anyone did, nobody came between them. The teacher shook her head, and the bell rang. She said, "Please get the French book by this weekend, so you could have your first homework assignment, Bye class." Makoto and Usagi got their things together, and walked out of the classroom. The two girls wore regular clothes, happy because the school didn't have uniforms yet. Makoto was hoping no. Makoto groaned and said, "Well the only class we have together, and you were late." Usagi sweat dropped, "Well I'm sorry, but maybe you shouldn't have skipped our freshmen year. You should be a sophomore, not a junior." Makoto sighed, "Usagi, I had a chance to excel, and I took it. Besides, the sooner I am out of high school, the sooner I can go to college, and become a cook."
Then Bang, and "Ouch. Can you watch where you were going?" Makoto muttered. The man who walked into her, stood up, and gazed into her eyes as he helped her to her feet. He said, "Me? What about you?" Makoto was outraged. This jerk knocked her down, and now he was blaming her, "You better watch it buddy." The man smirked, "Or else what?" Makoto was dumbfounded. This man seriously didn't know who she was. She let out a scream, and said, "Just stay away from me, mister." She turned and walked away as he said, "My name is Heero. Heero Yuy." Makoto shouted back, "My name is Kino Makoto." The man whispered the name to himself, 'Kino Makoto. Beautiful name, just like the girl.'Makoto found herself thinking of the stranger. 'Heero Yuy? Hmm., he is handsome. Wait, what am I thinking? He blamed me, but he is just so cute.' Usagi interrupted Makoto's little pursuit to fantasy land. "Um. Makoto?" She waved a hand in front of Makoto. Makoto snapped out of her daydream, "Huh? Oh gomen ne Usagi." Usagi grinned, 'Thinking of Heero Yuy?" Makoto turned red, "IIE!" Usagi giggled, "Then why are you red?' Makoto placed a hand on her cheek, and felt it was hot with embarrassment. Usagi was right. Makoto sputtered, "I.um. I.got. to go..to class, bye Usagi- Chan!"
Makoto walked into her math class, and found Heero Yuy seating in the front row, next to a boy with dark green eyes, and brown hair. Makoto still thought Heero was cute, with Prussian blue eyes, and dark brown hair. The boys both wore dark blue jeans, but different shirts. Heero's shirt was a black shirt with a message on the front: Britney Spears concert ticket $54, a ski mask $10, a carton of eggs, $2.99, egging the crap out of the Pop Princess Priceless. Makoto gave a silent giggle, knowing Heero would probably do that to Miss Britney Spears. Makoto turned her focus to Heero's friend, who had a solid dark green shirt. Suddenly Heero's friend looked up, and gazed into Makoto's matching eyes. Heero turned to see he his friend was looking at, and recognized it was Makoto. Makoto suddenly glanced down, and took her seat, which just so happened to be next to Heero's friend. Heero's friend stuck out his hand, and said, "Hello. My name is Trowa Barton, and you are?" Makoto took his hand, and replied, "Kino Makoto. I'd figure Heero would have told you about me." They released hands, and Trowa said, "Iie, Heero didn't mention anything about a beauty. Only some girl knocked him down, but seeing your beauty, I guess he knocked you down." Makoto blushed furiously, as Heero gave Trowa the eye. Heero whispered to Trowa, "Don't even think about it. I found her first." Trowa gave Heero a pat on the back, 'Just calm down. I was just flirting." Heero said softly, "I hope that's all." Just then the teacher walked in. The teachers name was Giggino-sensei. He was their math teacher. He said, "Good morning class. Before I start, I want you all to welcome two new students." Both Trowa, and Heero rose, and turned to face the class. The teacher said, 'The one in the solid green shirt is Trowa Barton, and the one in the black shirt is Heero Yuy." The boys gave a slight bow, and mumbled a 'Hello.' The class said, "Hello Trowa, and Heero." The boys blushed, and sat down. Both turned to Makoto, who was getting out her math book, and notebook. Trowa asked, "Are you a good student?' Makoto shrugged, "I don't know. I just do my homework, and turn it in on time. I guess I'm an okay student." Trowa grinned and asked, flirtaously, " Can you tutor me?' Makoto blushed, and Heero growled angrily, and yelled while jumping up, "MAKOTO IS NOT YOUR GIRLFIEND, NOW LEAVE HER ALONE. I WANT A CHANCE WITH HER." After saying that, he gasped. Not only did he admit his feelings to the entire class, but the Makoto as well. He looked at her ash her eyes widen in surprise. She thought, 'He likes me? Kami-sama, he chose me?' Heero thought, 'Oh shit That was great, baka-Heero.' Makoto got up, and gently sat him down, and whispered, 'We are going to talk after class, because after this class, it's lunch." Heero nodded, and flinched as her gently, smooth skin touch his hand. Makoto shivered as she touch him, and she returned to her seat. Giggino cleared his throat, "Um. if all is well, may I continue?" The entire class nodded, and the lesson began.
Throughout the entire hour, and a half, Heero was sneaking glances to Makoto, who was in full concentration, and finally noticed the glances. She caught hero as her finally kept staring at her, and he gained a beautiful smile. He thought, 'Oh that smile makes my heart beat grow faster with anticipation.' Makoto thought 'He is very handsome, but I still want to know why he likes me if we just met.' The bell rang, and Giggino-sensei said, 'Class, no homework. Just read chapter 1." The class nodded, and everyone got their things together. Makoto reached for her backpack, and stood up. She opened it, and paced her book, and notebook inside. Before she could hoist the backpack onto her shoulders, Heero took it, and offered, "Let me carry that for you. You shouldn't carry it. Your much to beautiful." Makoto asked hesitantly, "How many times can you say beautiful in one day to one person?" Heero smiled a rare smile, "As many times as needed." Makoto blushed and Trowa whispered to Heero, "What even happened to the perfect solider?' Heero stopped short, and dropped Makoto's back pack. Makoto looked startled, and Heero said softly, "Gomen ne, Makoto." Makoto bent down, and picked up her backpack, "It's okay. Look um. I have to meet my friends. You could come, and join us." Heero looked at Trowa, who shook his head, 'Gomen ne, Makoto, maybe tomorrow." Makoto nodded, "Okay, tomorrow. See ya later." Makoto turned around, and hurried to find her friends.
Heero then turned to Trowa, "Why did you have to mutter that in my ear?" Trowa was dumbfounded, "Because Heero Yuy, you are. You are Wing Gundam, as I am Heavyarms. We are Gundam boys, and we have tell her if you like it or not!"
Well, that's chapter 1. I hope you liked it. Wow it took me half an hour to write. Well, I gotta go, Sunlight is approaching, and I must hide.
True Fact about me: I am sensitive to sunlight, and heat, although I got really good tans. I just don't feel well afterwards, and I usually get the flu. Sucks, but true. Well bye!
Wufei: If you think I am going to help you 'onna', you got anything coming. Yami-Mako: What did you call me? Wufei: An ONNA!! Yami-Mako: Well for that, I could kill you off in the story, or make you change diapers if a baby appears. Wufei: INJUSTICE! :::: Then he grumbles: What would you like me to do, Mistress? Yami-Mako smiles big: Tell the people the disclaimer. Wufei growls, and softly says while glancing at a sheet of paper: 'Yami- Mako-Chan-Yuy doesn't own Sailor or Gundam Wing. The ideas are hers, and if you do wanna borrow an idea, just ask. It doesn't hurt. She also wants to add if songs are included, they are not hers. Thank you.' It that all, 'onn... I mean Yami-Mako? Yami-Mako smiles even more: Hai, Arigatou!!
Enjoy this next part!
Chapter 1- The Strangers, Confrontation, and Feelings Revealed!
"And so if you get the word dance, and change it to danser, what language it that? Well, I'll tell you. French. Welcome." Kino Makoto yawned as the teacher went on and on. She thought to herself, 'Why did I sign up for this? Where is Usagi? She told me she'd be here. Oh well she's probably late.' Suddenly a loud screech from the hallway confirmed Makoto's suspicions. Usagi ran in, and was trying to mumble out an excuse, "Well, sorry Bauer-sensei, I was," BOOM* Usagi crashed into the book case. The entire class broke into laughter, including the teacher. Makoto was embarrassed, and went over to help her friend to her feet, then whispers, "Usagi, that's 3 times already, and it's only the first week of school, get it together." Usagi looked into her friends emerald green eyes, "Gomen Ne." Makoto sighed, and gave her a weak smile, "It's okay. Just try to get here on time." Usagi nodded, and took a seat next to her friend. The teacher was amazed how much those two were different, they were best friends. Kino Makoto was 16, an excellent cook, because last year Bauer was the home economics teacher, and she whipped up the perfect meal. Makoto had long brownish. auburn hair, usually in a ponytail, but today it was in a French braid, reach down to her tiny waist, she was tall at 5'6", and her green eyes shined in the sunlight. She was by far, the prettiest girl at Kyruto High School, which was in the outskirts of Tokyo. A 5 minutes drive, and you'd be in the heart of Tokyo. Makoto was also smart, and kind. Problem is if you get her mad, expect to come home with a black eye, or a swollen lip. Makoto didn't take anything for granted either. Mess with her friends, you also mess with her. Tsukino Usagi was different. She was small, at 4'11", blond hair, blue eyes, and she was crabby, klutzy, whiny, and when she cried your eardrums would just pop. Makoto was Usagi best friend, and no matter what anyone did, nobody came between them. The teacher shook her head, and the bell rang. She said, "Please get the French book by this weekend, so you could have your first homework assignment, Bye class." Makoto and Usagi got their things together, and walked out of the classroom. The two girls wore regular clothes, happy because the school didn't have uniforms yet. Makoto was hoping no. Makoto groaned and said, "Well the only class we have together, and you were late." Usagi sweat dropped, "Well I'm sorry, but maybe you shouldn't have skipped our freshmen year. You should be a sophomore, not a junior." Makoto sighed, "Usagi, I had a chance to excel, and I took it. Besides, the sooner I am out of high school, the sooner I can go to college, and become a cook."
Then Bang, and "Ouch. Can you watch where you were going?" Makoto muttered. The man who walked into her, stood up, and gazed into her eyes as he helped her to her feet. He said, "Me? What about you?" Makoto was outraged. This jerk knocked her down, and now he was blaming her, "You better watch it buddy." The man smirked, "Or else what?" Makoto was dumbfounded. This man seriously didn't know who she was. She let out a scream, and said, "Just stay away from me, mister." She turned and walked away as he said, "My name is Heero. Heero Yuy." Makoto shouted back, "My name is Kino Makoto." The man whispered the name to himself, 'Kino Makoto. Beautiful name, just like the girl.'Makoto found herself thinking of the stranger. 'Heero Yuy? Hmm., he is handsome. Wait, what am I thinking? He blamed me, but he is just so cute.' Usagi interrupted Makoto's little pursuit to fantasy land. "Um. Makoto?" She waved a hand in front of Makoto. Makoto snapped out of her daydream, "Huh? Oh gomen ne Usagi." Usagi grinned, 'Thinking of Heero Yuy?" Makoto turned red, "IIE!" Usagi giggled, "Then why are you red?' Makoto placed a hand on her cheek, and felt it was hot with embarrassment. Usagi was right. Makoto sputtered, "I.um. I.got. to go..to class, bye Usagi- Chan!"
Makoto walked into her math class, and found Heero Yuy seating in the front row, next to a boy with dark green eyes, and brown hair. Makoto still thought Heero was cute, with Prussian blue eyes, and dark brown hair. The boys both wore dark blue jeans, but different shirts. Heero's shirt was a black shirt with a message on the front: Britney Spears concert ticket $54, a ski mask $10, a carton of eggs, $2.99, egging the crap out of the Pop Princess Priceless. Makoto gave a silent giggle, knowing Heero would probably do that to Miss Britney Spears. Makoto turned her focus to Heero's friend, who had a solid dark green shirt. Suddenly Heero's friend looked up, and gazed into Makoto's matching eyes. Heero turned to see he his friend was looking at, and recognized it was Makoto. Makoto suddenly glanced down, and took her seat, which just so happened to be next to Heero's friend. Heero's friend stuck out his hand, and said, "Hello. My name is Trowa Barton, and you are?" Makoto took his hand, and replied, "Kino Makoto. I'd figure Heero would have told you about me." They released hands, and Trowa said, "Iie, Heero didn't mention anything about a beauty. Only some girl knocked him down, but seeing your beauty, I guess he knocked you down." Makoto blushed furiously, as Heero gave Trowa the eye. Heero whispered to Trowa, "Don't even think about it. I found her first." Trowa gave Heero a pat on the back, 'Just calm down. I was just flirting." Heero said softly, "I hope that's all." Just then the teacher walked in. The teachers name was Giggino-sensei. He was their math teacher. He said, "Good morning class. Before I start, I want you all to welcome two new students." Both Trowa, and Heero rose, and turned to face the class. The teacher said, 'The one in the solid green shirt is Trowa Barton, and the one in the black shirt is Heero Yuy." The boys gave a slight bow, and mumbled a 'Hello.' The class said, "Hello Trowa, and Heero." The boys blushed, and sat down. Both turned to Makoto, who was getting out her math book, and notebook. Trowa asked, "Are you a good student?' Makoto shrugged, "I don't know. I just do my homework, and turn it in on time. I guess I'm an okay student." Trowa grinned and asked, flirtaously, " Can you tutor me?' Makoto blushed, and Heero growled angrily, and yelled while jumping up, "MAKOTO IS NOT YOUR GIRLFIEND, NOW LEAVE HER ALONE. I WANT A CHANCE WITH HER." After saying that, he gasped. Not only did he admit his feelings to the entire class, but the Makoto as well. He looked at her ash her eyes widen in surprise. She thought, 'He likes me? Kami-sama, he chose me?' Heero thought, 'Oh shit That was great, baka-Heero.' Makoto got up, and gently sat him down, and whispered, 'We are going to talk after class, because after this class, it's lunch." Heero nodded, and flinched as her gently, smooth skin touch his hand. Makoto shivered as she touch him, and she returned to her seat. Giggino cleared his throat, "Um. if all is well, may I continue?" The entire class nodded, and the lesson began.
Throughout the entire hour, and a half, Heero was sneaking glances to Makoto, who was in full concentration, and finally noticed the glances. She caught hero as her finally kept staring at her, and he gained a beautiful smile. He thought, 'Oh that smile makes my heart beat grow faster with anticipation.' Makoto thought 'He is very handsome, but I still want to know why he likes me if we just met.' The bell rang, and Giggino-sensei said, 'Class, no homework. Just read chapter 1." The class nodded, and everyone got their things together. Makoto reached for her backpack, and stood up. She opened it, and paced her book, and notebook inside. Before she could hoist the backpack onto her shoulders, Heero took it, and offered, "Let me carry that for you. You shouldn't carry it. Your much to beautiful." Makoto asked hesitantly, "How many times can you say beautiful in one day to one person?" Heero smiled a rare smile, "As many times as needed." Makoto blushed and Trowa whispered to Heero, "What even happened to the perfect solider?' Heero stopped short, and dropped Makoto's back pack. Makoto looked startled, and Heero said softly, "Gomen ne, Makoto." Makoto bent down, and picked up her backpack, "It's okay. Look um. I have to meet my friends. You could come, and join us." Heero looked at Trowa, who shook his head, 'Gomen ne, Makoto, maybe tomorrow." Makoto nodded, "Okay, tomorrow. See ya later." Makoto turned around, and hurried to find her friends.
Heero then turned to Trowa, "Why did you have to mutter that in my ear?" Trowa was dumbfounded, "Because Heero Yuy, you are. You are Wing Gundam, as I am Heavyarms. We are Gundam boys, and we have tell her if you like it or not!"
Well, that's chapter 1. I hope you liked it. Wow it took me half an hour to write. Well, I gotta go, Sunlight is approaching, and I must hide.
True Fact about me: I am sensitive to sunlight, and heat, although I got really good tans. I just don't feel well afterwards, and I usually get the flu. Sucks, but true. Well bye!