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Tally- OK! First we have Meline duh! Our cookie winner!
Elfa5- Don't forget Vega03!
Ice- I write the fights! Thank you very much...
Melody- Riiiiiiight any who. Next we have Bl
Allana- BLOODY LOVE! Everyone sweat drops
Allana- What?
Tally- What the hell was that?
Allana- WHAT?
Melody- What do you mean "what"? You interrupted me when I was about to say Bl
Allana- BLOODY LOVE!!!
Vega- Ok... what ever...uh B-er-"who know who you are" thanks for reviewing as well as thanks to the rest of you ppl previously named for reviewing! They ARE appreciated!
Toxic- Walks over to Allana dressed like a doctor. First she examines her throat then reflexes. Then taking a wooden bat begins bonking Allana on her head
Allana- Heeeeeey! jumps up and runs away from Toxic
Toxic- Chases Allana w/ wooden bat.
Ice- Oi
Melody- hear we go again. runs off to save Ally
Tally- go get her Tox!!! Elfa5 smacks tal OW!
Elfa5- I think you better wrap this up Vega. Drags Tally off to help Ally
Vega- O k Any who here chappie 3! Heheheheheh
To Be Alive Chapter Three-And There You Were; A "Historical" Meeting!
Heero's POV
Ray's directions proved useful as I found my class w/ no problem. I was actually the first one there. The teacher was a bald man in his late 40's. He didn't seem all that friendly. The classroom was big and quickly filled w/ students. I chose a seat in the very back. I watched as the seats around me filled and bell rang. The teacher, Mr. Banel, began class. About 5 minutes into it the door opened and a girl rushed in slamming the door behind her. Everyone turned their attention to her. She was about 5'6" and had brunette hair w/ green tips and wore a bandana. She had green pants on w/ a sleeveless green vest and black shirt. Her cheeks were slightly flushed from running. After catching her breath she made a move to sit but Mr. Banel stopped her.
"Ms. Conner! Would you care to explain to me and your classmates your tardiness and more importantly you rude entrance?" As harsh as his words were I was surprised to find that the girl was completely unfazed. She seemed rather calm. Apparently used to this type of interrogation.
"No," she said, "I don't care to explain either." Her answer didn't please the teacher.
"MS CONNER! You had better watch your tone. I don't tolerate disrespect." She mumbled something under her breath.
"Excuse me?"
"I said I'm sorry for my tone Mr. Banel. I didn't mean to disrespect you. I also apologies for my "rude" intrusion on your lesson. It won't happen again." She sneered.
"Make sure it doesn't." He said. "Sit down." Obediently she moved towards her seat...towards me. I watched her w/ the rest of the class. Students snickered as she pasted. She glared at them and sat in a desk next to me. Mr. Banel continued the lesson and I ignored the girl next to me.
In the middle of class a fight broke out. No one really knew the cause and I have yet to figure it out. No one seemed shocked or surprised when it happened which puzzled me. Mr. Banel left w/ both students involved and the rest of the class did whatever they wanted. It was during this time that a girl approached me. She was dressed in somewhat revealing clothes and smiled seductively at me.
"Hi I'm Sussane. Sussane Camble. What's your name?" She asked as she sat on my desk.
"Heero Yuy"
"Heero huh cool ya Chinese?" She kept talking before I could correct her.
"I've always found China fascinating. Do you have a girlfriend in China?" She kept rambling on and on like this for a few minutes until.........
"SHUT UP!!!" Everyone turned to the girl from before
"Excuse me?" I turned too. The girl was leaning back comfortably in her chair w/ headphones on and eyes closed. "Why should I" Asked Sussane, pissed.
"Because he is obviously not interested in you! He isn't even Chinese. He is Japanese. There is a difference!"
"And why should I listen to you. You're a freshmen."
"So? It's better than being a slut who starting freshmen year fucked every guy in the school. Including teachers." Sussane fumed. She got off my desk and walked of to the girl who amazingly still had her eyes closed.
"Bitch! At least I can get a guy. You probably don't even know the meaning of the word fuck let alone what a slut is. "
"I'm not surprised you can get a guy. Every one of them is so fricken horny they'd even fuck an ugly whore like you."
"Why you little. You better watch it FROSH. My boyfriend is a senior." At hearing this the girl laughed catching everyone off guard.
"OOOOOO...Big scary Senior huh? LOL Ok you tell him Erin Conner called you a whore and a slut and said his IQ is so low that he fucks you up your ass. LOL Yeah tell him that. See if I care LOL." Everyone stared at the girl who called herself Erin. They seemed so shocked that she was challenging a senior. I inwardly laughed at the look on Sussane's face. Complete clueless and utter shock.
"I-I will and you'll be sorry!" She stomped over to her desk. "Oh man." said one student. "Your in for it now Erin."
"Tch." Erin smirked. "I'm not worried" She finally opened an eye. I stared. Her eyes were the most amazing green I'd ever seen. They'd put Trowa's to shame. She spoke. "Heero right? Like the former Colonial leader?" I nodded. "Nice. Sorry if I, uh, seemed rude. I just couldn't stand listening to her anymore." I nodded. That's all I could do. I was still lost in her eyes. There were so many emotions in them. All at once. I didn't know where to begin. She seemed to be staring at me too. I would have stayed like that forever if my curiosity hadn't gotten the better of me.
"Why are you here?" She seemed to snap back to reality. "Hmm? Oh...Uh what do you mean?" "You're a freshmen aren't you?" "Yeah but I excel in certain subjects so I'm up a class. So don't be surprised if you see me again." There was a minute or two of silence then her eyes suddenly went from many emotions to one. Loneliness. What caused the sudden change still plagues me.
Erin's POV
Art class went by all too fast for me. Before I knew it seniors were chasing me. It was because of them that I was late for class. Not that I really care for History. I already know all I need to and more about the past but the fact that Mr. Banel would be pissed didn't quite appeal to me. It was for this reason that I rushed in unannounced. I heard the footsteps of my pursuers pass by the door and caught my breath. I then proceeded to sit when...............
"Ms Conner! Would you care to explain to me and your class mates the reason of your tardiness and more importantly your rude entrance?" Explain to him and the class? HA! They all knew why a freshmen would be late for class. Sophomores were just as bad as seniors. They act all High-and-mighty. So I answered his w/ the truth.
"No I don't care to answer either." Mr. Banel never liked the truth.
"MS CONNER!! You had better watch your tone. I don't tolerate disrespect!"
"Really I would have never guessed since you show so little respect yourself."
"Excuse me?" "I said I'm sorry for my tone Mr. Banel. I didn't mean to disrespect you. I also apologies for my "rude" intrusion on your lesson. It won't happen again." I sneered.
"Make sure that it doesn't. Sit down." I moved to my seat glare at the idiots that thought this was funny. When I finally reach my seat I couldn't help but notice the new face. Deciding he didn't matter I just put on my headphones and fell asleep on my desk.
I woke up just as the fight broke out. It wasn't uncommon for fights to start in school especially during class. Sometime they were started on purpose just as the teachers' lecture reached it's high on the boring gauge. Weather this fight was on purpose or not didn't concern me. The point was that Mr. Banel was gone and the class was free. So I simply replaced my head on my desk and just as I was about to fall back to sleep SHE spoke. Sussane Camble. The school slut. Annoying, obnoxious, loud.........stupid. I couldn't help but "over hear" her attempt to seduce the guy next to me. When she started rambling I lost it. The guy was Obviously Japanese. Honestly some people are so oblivious. She is so stupid. I wasn't the least bit worried about loosing the argument. Nor was I afraid of her so-called "boyfriend". Actually I found it all quite amusing. After digging my grave I turned to the cause of the fight. I couldn't help but connect his name to that of the late Heero Yuy. His parents must have really loved the leader to name their son after him. During our short conversation I noted several things about him. How he kept himself stone faced. That he kept staring at me. And his eyes. They were the most amazing blue. They held so much meaning though void of emotion. I felt as though there was a story behind them. A story the needed to be told...and heard. When he finally spoke I couldn't help but become addicted to his voice. It's weird I know. His voice was deep and strong. It was confident and meaning in every word. I finally realized he had asked me a question. So I answered it .....................truthfully. Though the thought of the rest of the day didn't help my mood. I was reminded of what awaited me after school. Nothing. My parents would be at work, siblings hanging out w/ friends, and me, being friendless, would be home alone. Never having homework didn't help. I hated being smart. Yes it was going to be a long, long day...
SOOOOOOOOOOOO! Waja think huh what I CAN"T HEAR YOU DANMIT!