Warning: may be a little weird.

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2nd thread

April 14 198

-Common hall, Block E, UPA-

"Didn't know you took Mathematics, though I knew you were in this school, through Relena's help. Your helping around various clubs in the college made you quite famous here."

"I had no idea you were here, though you look like someone who would be here."

"I have great interest in Politics and this college is perfect for it."

"I see."

"You are rather surprised, aren't you?" Dorothy's tone was teasing.

"Yes."

"Well, you will be more surprised to know that Trowa is in the club as well. Though, he is caught up with something at the moment, so he couldn't come." said Dorothy, her smile grew wider.

"You mean he's in this school?" Heero had shock written all over his face.

"You didn't know? That's unlike you. However, Trowa's been keeping a low profile ever since he arrived two months ago, so it could have slipped your notice." answered Dorothy. However amused her voice sounded, it didn't reach her face. She was still smiling unnaturally.

"You two..."

"Became better acquainted these past two months, we have started seeing each other since last week."

"Uh..why...since" Heero's face was slightly skewed.

"Thought an old friend would like to know." She patted his arm and rose from her seat, "See you at the next meet!"

Heero stood to go after her when a hand clasped his shoulder. Heero spun around only to face David's amused face.

"You know Dorothy?"

Heero nodded reluctantly, knowing nothing slips the eye of David Mayfield.

"Whoa. You are better acquainted than I expected. Anyway, did you enjoy the meeting? Will you come again for the next meeting on Friday?"

Heero gazed at Dorothy's disappearing shadow as he sighed.

"So?" David raised an eyebrow.

"I will." Heero pushed David's hand away from his shoulder and followed the direction Dorothy left.

"I told you, you won't reject me once you attended our meeting!" David called out after Heero.

Alice was gazing at Heero all the while, unknowing of a pair of brown eyes, scrutinizing her.

15 April 197

-Library, non-fiction section, UPA-

"Trowa."

"Heero."

"You are really here."

"Yes." Trowa's eyes never shifted from the book he was reading, "After I learnt from Dorothy you are here, I figured you won't take long to track me down."

"Why are you here?"

"To study, of course."

"Don't lie, Barton." Heero hissed.

"I am not." His eyes not swayed from the book.

"You were never interested in studies, or politics to add." Heero's tone, accusing.

"I found a sudden interest in them."

"You have a motive."

"I do not, Yuy. Stop making a scene in the library" For the first time, Trowa look up into Heero's eyes.

Heero flinched at the unfeeling eyes; it was different from the somewhat quiet, sorrowful eyes he remembered from the war. Angered by his own surprise, he growled.

"I am not making a scene, there is no one watching us. Besides, what happened to the circus? What about Catherine?" Heero snarled, though his voice was soft since they were in the library.

An expression of hurt flickered past Trowa's face. He closed his book.

"What happened?" Heero repeated, each word emphasized heavier.

"Gone, Heero. All gone." Voice close to a whisper.

However, his face was blank, tone, fatally cold.

April 16 198

"Two days ago, you were here to watch, now that you are here as a member..."

"I had not said I am joining your club." Heero cut his words.

"But you said you will come for the next meet."

"They are not the same."

"It's alright, Heero. But don't speak so soon. Turning up for the next meet says something."

Heero didn't reply, he took the third seat on David's right, remembering that it was empty during the last meeting.

"As I was saying, I was about to introduce you to the members of our club." David paused, "Since you knew Dorothy, Alice and Isaac already, I will skip their parts. On your left, one seat apart is Megan Keene, our club's secretary."

A bespectacled girl bowed slightly in Heero's direction.

"On your left, Michael Lowe, the club's vice president."

A small man with red curly hair grinned, his hand was thrusted out. He had freckles on his face but his stance was full of confidence, he also had the air of wisdom on him. Heero shook his hand and felt his firm grip.

"Next to Michael, is LeeWa Kym, our member."

LeeWa had black hair and eyes, he was very slim and moves with cat-like mannerism. His face was clean-shaven and looks very pale. He nodded at Heero, expression neutral.

"And next to him is his girlfriend, Jean Myers. Though dating is not encouraged in the club but it's not prohibited." A few members chuckled slightly. There seemed to be an inside joke.

The said girl was dressed in loose t-shirt and had big blue eyes, making her look like a fourteen year old in her brother's clothes. Her hair was impeccably straight and blonde and she had her nose pierced. At that moment, the door to the class swung open. A person moved quietly into the room and closed the door gently behind him.

"Oh! And that's Trowa Barton, our treasurer. Trowa, meet Heero Yuy."

"Nice to meet you." greeted Trowa.

Heero eyed Trowa suspiciously but said nothing. He nodded in return.

"And the last two on the opposite end of the table are Samantha and Amanda Days, they are twins."

Both of them smiled at Heero, their tanned skin seemed to glow under the indoor lights unnaturally.

"And these are all the members of our sub-committees. The regulars meet on Wednesdays and Thursdays usually but their meetings with us were cancelled yesterday. We, subcommittees, however, meet on Fridays as well. Since I called upon you to join us on Friday, I was hoping for you to join our sub-com."

"I am flattered, however, I need to consider." Heero's gaze was on Trowa, who seemed unaffected by his glare, if not, unaware of it. The latter was a little impossible.

Isaac gave a snort. A few smiled eagerly at him. Dorothy, however, stationed her eyes on Trowa, who did not look back.

"Take your time, Heero, we have plenty." said David. A wide smile crept onto his face.