"So dig a little deeper, cause

You still don't get it yet

See me lickin' my lips, need a primitive fix

And I'll make, I'll make you love me"

Liz Phair - Extraordinary

M.E. (Muddled Emotions) part 5-

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Duo pulled up to the school and a screeching halt. Both boys sat in silence as the engine turned down. Duo looked into his mirrors adjusting them slightly. They had arrived nearly an hour and a half before the bell was scheduled to ring, and the Parking lot was vacant.

Heero silently sipped at his coffee. And wondered about the man next to him. Adjusting himself slightly in order to be able to look at Duo through the rear view mirror. "I wonder what he's really like" He thought to himself as Duo reached down for his Mocha.

"What are you thinking about?" Duo asked Heero who started back to life. Heero looked down at his coffee for a moment. And mumbled something. "I'm sorry what was that?" Duo inquired after he lost the first few words to the harmonics of the world surrounding them.

"Care repeating yourself?" Heero just shot Duo a hard glance and continued to finger his coffee. "God, I Take him out in my car, and buy him coffee, and how does he thank me? He glares at me..." Duo mumbled at himself, as he looked towards the vacant school. "So," started Duo, "What do you usually do before school?" He looked hopefully over at Heero. Heero just grunted, and looked out the window towards the street away from the school and the man next to him.

"Really?" Asked Duo sarcastically, "I hear that it's pretty fun to do THAT before school, I mean stand out in the middle of the street avoiding the oncoming cars, WOW I wish I had your imagination!"

Heero looked back at him sourly. "No, actually, I'm not in the middle of the street, the cars come to me o the side walk! And usually right now I am trying to avoid getting the shit kicked out me by some pseudo masculine idiot trying to prove his Manliness by picking on me, the 'Dork' Oh, but at least thanks to you, I'm not picked on for being gay... I mean uh... "

Heero started to look frantically around, as if to find a way out of what he just let slip.

Duo tried to stop him to ask "what?" He reached out to catch Heero, but he missed, and Heero was closing the door before Duo could stop him. "What the hell," Duo thought to himself as he watched Heero's retreating back. "Why did he run off like that?"

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The first tardy bell rang out before Duo found the strength to get out of his car, and start unsteadily toward his first period. He couldn't stop thinking about Heero, mulling over in his mind, what he had said in the car. "Did he say what I thought he did?" He asked himself as he approached the stained wooden doors leading to his class, at the end of the hall.

"Who is Heero Yuy?" Duo asked himself as he touched the brass of the doorknob. He slowly pushed open the heavy oaken doors muttering to himself and replaying the scene with Heero over in his head. "Does any one know Heero Yuy?" he inquire softly to himself yet again. He started to step towards his class.

He passed doors on each side somberly as he headed to his class with instructor Dermal. Duo stopped every few doors looking in the window of random doors, searching for him. "Heero where are you now," he wondered to him self. Slowly he approached the cold white door of his first period nearly a quarter of an hour after the bell rang.

"Ah, Mister Maxwell, I'm Glad you could join us... Since you see it fit to come in late maybe, you can tell us about the Irony that happens at the end of Ender's Game by Orson Scott Card?" Duo merely gave a sour look at the professor and stumbled over to his desk, flopping down in it hard. "In that case I will see you for detention later today."

Duo looked up from his desk and replied, "Ender's Game by Orson Scott Card... In the end the Irony was that whilst Ender thought he was playing a very advanced Video game, He was really unwittingly Killing an entire Race of far more advanced beings known as the Formic, or Buggers. Are you happy?" Duo gave a malicious and mocking glare at the dumbfounded teacher. "Oh and I couldn't help but notice, while your mouth was hanging open like that, that the teachers are hurting for money if they can't afford a dental plan to clear up your little tooth decay problem you have." He stopped for a moment as he made a show of pretending to think. "Gee that was hard, both you and your detention can go to hell."

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TBC Sorry It was so short I promise I will make the next one longer, and also I apologize for taking so long to update this thing, My life has been kind of stressed lately, and I have had a hard time feeling whimsical... Oh well R&R, and If you ran across this and it is your first impression of me, Keep in mind that I have much better work in my profile,

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