This is a Gundam Wing Clamp Campus Detactives Crossover with shonanai. Oh and I don't own the cute boys I just use them temperarily.
Everyone should thank Satanira and Alfeegi for they helped me out of my rut. And I'm sorry about how long this is taking, my computer crashed taking a large chunk of the story with it. I'm writing it from memory and smoothing out a few things I did poorly.
Hope you like it.
Oh and since I'm doing it over I decided to ask for a vote for couples here are the choices. You have until chapter 7 to decide. And you can vote on multiple pairs, overlaping will result in threesomes.
Suoh and Nokoru
Suoh and Akira
Suoh and Wufei
Trowa and Quatre
Trowa and Heero
Trowa and Akira
Nokoru and Quatre
Nokoru and Duo
Duo and Heero
Duo and Wufei
Heero and Wufei
Quatre and Akira
Or None and everyone can be friends
Note:
Thoughts .. ( )
Definitions.. # #
Speech. standard.
Writing.. // //
Other voices
For The Sake Of Higher Education.
Chapter 5
Nokoru assessed the situation quickly in the dim light. Using all his charm he smiled sweetly, "Only if you call me Nokoru."
Kim smiled a little easier, "Sure, Wufei let him in please."
The darker skinned young man looked reluctant but steeped aside. Kim's smile faded as her blue eyes turned inward, remembering ether the dream or the incident that very well could have caused it.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He coaxed gently, "It might help."
She looked at him, and for a minute he was afraid she would say no.
"I just never," she stopped as her eyes began to tear up, "and he started to touch me. I just wanted to scare him." She scrubbed her eyes with her sleeve took a deep breath a determined blue gaze met his own, "I know I'm going to be arrested so you can just bring the police in."
Now Nokoru saw into her with startling clarity. She took responsibility for her attacker's death. She was foolish and noble all in one tiny beautiful package. He resisted the urge to hug her and settled for sitting on a chair by the bed, and taking one of her milky hands, "You were not at fault Kim. The attack on you was deliberate."
"Deliberate?" Wufei echoed in shock.
"Yes, as part of our security we have complete surveillance in every public area. Including the halls, and basements of the dormitories. The monitors are watched around the clock. Yet the alarm didn't go off until Suoh called security. Don't you find that a bit odd?" He asked seriously.
Quatre blinked at the sudden serious tone in the Kaichio's soft voice. "Don't worry," Nokoru's voice returned to silken reassurance, "You have the word of the CLAMP Campus Detectives, that we will do everything in our power to make sure this never happens again."
Quatre looked deep into those sapphire eyes with his own. The blond chairman knew nothing about their lives and the blond pilot smiled sadly. Detectives or no the promise was baseless, but it was nice to know that chivalry wasn't dead.
The Arabian then remembered an important bit of information, "It was taped?" he asked horrified. He didn't want anyone to see what had happened plus that man had said a few incriminating things.
"I know how you must feel," the detective soothed gently rubbing the back of Quatre's hand, "but to find out what is going on here it must be investigated. The only ones that will see it will be those directly involved with the case."
Quatre nodded numbly and another knock came from the hall door. Wufei, who had not left the vicinity of the door, opened it revealing a tall woman of about 30 with long caramel hair to her waist carrying a tray covered with a cloth.
Nokoru spared her the need to introduce her self, "Miss. Carmolita on time as always. Kim, Master Wufei, Miss. Carmolita is one of my personal attendants. She will see to you and your friends' every need during your stay here. So please don't run her ragged," he said with a smile and a wink. Then continued as the maid came into the room, "I had asked her to bring some soup and tea."
She set the tray on the nightstand obviously having a little trouble with the dim light. She smiled her form fitted baby blue dress seamed to flow around her to the ankles. "It is rather dark in here. Mind it I turn on a lamp? We don't want you to burn yourself," her voice came soft and smooth, but not calming to Quatre's mind.
"I would rather not," the Sandrock pilot said hugging his knees closer to his chest with his free hand and griping Kaichio more securely with the other.
"Well I guess as long as we're careful. I hope chicken noodle is okay," the woman's smile didn't falter, "My mother always said it can help with anything from the sniffles to heart brake."
"Maybe later," Quatre said letting his forehead rest on his knees, "I don't think I could even hold down water right now."
"Just some milk tea then Kim," the blond detective pressed, "you need something in your system. Your health may only deteriorate if you don't." The other blond looked at him with such sincerity that he nearly gave in.
"But," he tried to object again when Duo's voice interrupted him.
"You know their right," Everyone turned to see the braided pilot standing on the doorway to an adjoining sitting room. His uniform was obviously mussed from sleeping in it. Probably on one of the over stuffed sofas.
"Alright I try, but I can't promise anything," and upon caving in his hands were carefully curled around a warm cup. As it traveled to his lips the blond pilot was aware that he was the focal point of at least four pairs of eyes. At first sip he remembered how he hadn't had milk tea since he was small. With a sigh he let his memories pull him back to simpler times and sipped a bit more.
~~ TBC ~~~
Everyone should thank Satanira and Alfeegi for they helped me out of my rut. And I'm sorry about how long this is taking, my computer crashed taking a large chunk of the story with it. I'm writing it from memory and smoothing out a few things I did poorly.
Hope you like it.
Oh and since I'm doing it over I decided to ask for a vote for couples here are the choices. You have until chapter 7 to decide. And you can vote on multiple pairs, overlaping will result in threesomes.
Suoh and Nokoru
Suoh and Akira
Suoh and Wufei
Trowa and Quatre
Trowa and Heero
Trowa and Akira
Nokoru and Quatre
Nokoru and Duo
Duo and Heero
Duo and Wufei
Heero and Wufei
Quatre and Akira
Or None and everyone can be friends
Note:
Thoughts .. ( )
Definitions.. # #
Speech. standard.
Writing.. // //
Other voices
For The Sake Of Higher Education.
Chapter 5
Nokoru assessed the situation quickly in the dim light. Using all his charm he smiled sweetly, "Only if you call me Nokoru."
Kim smiled a little easier, "Sure, Wufei let him in please."
The darker skinned young man looked reluctant but steeped aside. Kim's smile faded as her blue eyes turned inward, remembering ether the dream or the incident that very well could have caused it.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He coaxed gently, "It might help."
She looked at him, and for a minute he was afraid she would say no.
"I just never," she stopped as her eyes began to tear up, "and he started to touch me. I just wanted to scare him." She scrubbed her eyes with her sleeve took a deep breath a determined blue gaze met his own, "I know I'm going to be arrested so you can just bring the police in."
Now Nokoru saw into her with startling clarity. She took responsibility for her attacker's death. She was foolish and noble all in one tiny beautiful package. He resisted the urge to hug her and settled for sitting on a chair by the bed, and taking one of her milky hands, "You were not at fault Kim. The attack on you was deliberate."
"Deliberate?" Wufei echoed in shock.
"Yes, as part of our security we have complete surveillance in every public area. Including the halls, and basements of the dormitories. The monitors are watched around the clock. Yet the alarm didn't go off until Suoh called security. Don't you find that a bit odd?" He asked seriously.
Quatre blinked at the sudden serious tone in the Kaichio's soft voice. "Don't worry," Nokoru's voice returned to silken reassurance, "You have the word of the CLAMP Campus Detectives, that we will do everything in our power to make sure this never happens again."
Quatre looked deep into those sapphire eyes with his own. The blond chairman knew nothing about their lives and the blond pilot smiled sadly. Detectives or no the promise was baseless, but it was nice to know that chivalry wasn't dead.
The Arabian then remembered an important bit of information, "It was taped?" he asked horrified. He didn't want anyone to see what had happened plus that man had said a few incriminating things.
"I know how you must feel," the detective soothed gently rubbing the back of Quatre's hand, "but to find out what is going on here it must be investigated. The only ones that will see it will be those directly involved with the case."
Quatre nodded numbly and another knock came from the hall door. Wufei, who had not left the vicinity of the door, opened it revealing a tall woman of about 30 with long caramel hair to her waist carrying a tray covered with a cloth.
Nokoru spared her the need to introduce her self, "Miss. Carmolita on time as always. Kim, Master Wufei, Miss. Carmolita is one of my personal attendants. She will see to you and your friends' every need during your stay here. So please don't run her ragged," he said with a smile and a wink. Then continued as the maid came into the room, "I had asked her to bring some soup and tea."
She set the tray on the nightstand obviously having a little trouble with the dim light. She smiled her form fitted baby blue dress seamed to flow around her to the ankles. "It is rather dark in here. Mind it I turn on a lamp? We don't want you to burn yourself," her voice came soft and smooth, but not calming to Quatre's mind.
"I would rather not," the Sandrock pilot said hugging his knees closer to his chest with his free hand and griping Kaichio more securely with the other.
"Well I guess as long as we're careful. I hope chicken noodle is okay," the woman's smile didn't falter, "My mother always said it can help with anything from the sniffles to heart brake."
"Maybe later," Quatre said letting his forehead rest on his knees, "I don't think I could even hold down water right now."
"Just some milk tea then Kim," the blond detective pressed, "you need something in your system. Your health may only deteriorate if you don't." The other blond looked at him with such sincerity that he nearly gave in.
"But," he tried to object again when Duo's voice interrupted him.
"You know their right," Everyone turned to see the braided pilot standing on the doorway to an adjoining sitting room. His uniform was obviously mussed from sleeping in it. Probably on one of the over stuffed sofas.
"Alright I try, but I can't promise anything," and upon caving in his hands were carefully curled around a warm cup. As it traveled to his lips the blond pilot was aware that he was the focal point of at least four pairs of eyes. At first sip he remembered how he hadn't had milk tea since he was small. With a sigh he let his memories pull him back to simpler times and sipped a bit more.
~~ TBC ~~~