Dun, dun, dun! I hope this story isn't as stupid as my last 2. My last two were really stupid.

Disclaimer- If I owned the show then I wouldn't need to write fan fiction to make myself important.

Kira walked through the halls o the school he would now be teaching at. It reminded him of his school, except this was a public school. And he wasn't the student. It was a few hours before the kids would arrive.

He walked into the teachers lounge and his jaw dropped. There was Athrun, Lacus, Dearka, and Mirilla. "Hey Kira!" Athrun said noticing him standing in the door way. "What are you guys doing here?" he asked.

They all smiled. "We're teachers just like you!" "Isn't it weird that we all ended up at the same school?" Dearka joked. Kira joined them at a table. "No one told me that you guys would be teaching here. I feel like a kid again."

They enjoyed each others company before the kids started to arrive. Athrun was going to teach language arts, Kira was going to teach computer tech, Lacus was going to teach art and music while Dearka and Mirilla were stuck teaching gym. Some other teachers did the other classes.

Athrun's first hour

Everyone was all settled in as he walked into the room. He knew that they had been talking about how some of the teachers had served in the army because it got real quiet when he walked in.

"Hello everyone. I'm Mr. Zala. I will be your 7th grade language arts teacher." Everyone just starred. "How about we go around the room and say our names so I'm not calling you 'pink shirt' or 'hockey T'." A few kids giggled.

It was going smoothly as the kids each said there names. Athrun never forgot a name, ever. He noticed how there were some kids on one side of the room and some kids on the other, none in the middle.

"Why isn't anyone sitting in these desks?" he asked as he pointed to some empty rows. No one answered. "Why isn't anyone sitting in these seats?" he repeated getting a little annoyed. "If anyone sits there then coordinators and naturals will be sitting together." One of the boys answered loudly.

Athrun frowned. "And what's so wrong about that?" he asked the boy. "They're firkin science projects, not kids!" "So this is the natural side you're on?" he asked pointing to the left side of the room. "Yeah."

The blue haired teacher walked over to that side of the room. Everyone watched silently. "I'm a coordinator, so this isn't the natural side anymore is it? I don't like to hear that you won't sit next to a person because they are a coordinator or natural. I want these seats to be filled by people from both sides of the room."

Kira's first hour

"Hello everyone! I'm Mr. Yamato. Please choose a computer and sit down." The children sat down while chatting with there friends. "In this class you will learn how to type properly, how to be safe on the internet, and how to use some of the different kinds of word documents."

Because it is the first day of school you will be allowed to do as you wish for the hour. Tomorrow you will stat with some typing exercises." One student raised her hand. "Is it true that you and some of the other new teachers here fought in the war?"

His perky smile left him. "Yes, a few of us were tangled up in the war but I would rather not talk about it." Almost all the kids went to the official war website. It showed the different models of mobile suits and who piloted them, plus all the information you could want on the pilots.

One boy scrolled down and found the Freedom and Strike gundam. He clicked on the pilot information button. "Kira Yamato piloted the Strike by accident after Heliopolis was destroyed." He read out loud.

"Kira was a volunteer solider on the Archangel. He defeated the 'desert tiger' of ZAFT. He was later labeled MIA after a fight with the Aegis. It was later found out that he was still alive when Lacus Clyne helped him steal the Freedom." All the kids crowded around as he read about there new teacher.

"He then saved many lives at Alaska by warning both sides that there was a cyclone bomb ready to be activated underneath the battle field. He then fought for Orb in its last battle. Kira Yamato fought to help end the war." He finished with the war stuff, it then started about hi personal life.

Kira went to go see what all the kids were looking at. He got over there when they started to talk about Flay Alster. "Every one go back to there seats." He ordered rather harshly. "It's the first day of school and I guess I forgot to explain the number one rule. Never invade another student, teacher, or relative's privacy."

He web sensed the personal pilot info. The rest of the class time went by smoothly enough. He felt strange about these kids knowing more about him on the first day of school then he had known about any of his teachers.

Lacus's first hour

The pop princess entered the classroom gracefully, her haro in tow. Some of the boys started to talk about there new hot teacher. The girls got all bug eyed. Apparently they were all her fans and all wanted an auto graph.

"Hello class! It is just ever so wonderful to meet you all." She started off. "I will be the music teacher and for some of you I will also be the art teacher." "Haro! Haro!" "Oh yes! This is Mr. Pink and I am Ms. Clyne."

She looked at the children. "How about we start the day by picking out instruments?" she passed out a piece of paper to each student and told them to write down the name of the instrument thy wished to play.

10 kids wanted to play the saxophone. 4 kids wanted to play the clarinet. 8 kids wanted to play the trumpet and 2 didn't want to even be in this class. She looked over to the pile of instruments in the corner of the room.

"Oh dear, there isn't enough for every one play what they want. She picked up a trombone case. "Does anyone mind playing one of these?" she asked. All the boys raised there hands, just wanting to be picked on by the teacher.

Everyone had been assigned an instrument except for one boy. He wore all black and was wearing eye-liner. He at in the back of the room trying not to pay attention to the loud racket everyone was making.

Lacus noticed that he hadn't asked for any type of musical instrument so she went up to him. "And what would you like to play?" She asked him with a big smile. "I don't want to play anything. I'm only in this class because everything else was al filled up."

He child disturbed the pink haired teacher. Not because of what he wore or how he looked, it was because he sounded like he was full of hate. Full of anger that he needed to release. She let him play the drums/ xylophone.

Dearka and Mirilla's first hour

They opened the gym doors and entered together. "I can't believe that they made me team up with you." Mirilla groaned. "Come on, you know you like me." He grinned. "Plus I want to see you in those little gym shorts." She whacked him in the head.

The gym was empty. The two had first hour as a break hour. They both were given offices next to the locker rooms so if something happened they would be close by. Mirilla had set p her office during summer so she helped Dearka set up his.

When she entered the room it was full of boxes. There was only a desk and chair. She pulled out a picture from one of the boxes. It was of Dearka and the rest of his ZAFT team mates. They were all smiling except for a certain silver haired man who looked as if he would punch someone.

She pulled out another picture. This one had been taken and the "legged" ship. It was right after the war had been declared over, they were having a celebration. She was in it too. The two had grown close on that war ship, but that was nearly 2 years ago.

Okay! That was the end of the first chapter! I've never made a story longer then one chapter and I'm not sure I know how but I'll try! –smile-