Trying To Forget
okay this came to me when i was thinking about digimon and gundam wing. anyone notice that tai kinda looks like heero in a way. well i came up with this AU thing about what if tai was heero? and all that digimon stuff did happen, tai still has kari for a sis, but he was like kidnapped for a few years and that's when all that stuff with mobile suits happened. so i'm givin this a shot, and if yah don like it... don read the freakin thing alright!!!
tai: *pouting* why are you always using me at my expanse?
cause... um, well... just because!
tai: hey aren't you forgetting something?
*looks innocent* nope!
tai: you haven't said the disclaimer yet.
yes i did.
tai: no you didn't.
did too!
tai: did not!
did too!
tai: did not!
did...
*quatre walks in*
quatre: could you two please not argue, and cloe say the disclaimer so you can get on with the fic.
*glares at tai* fine, i don own digimon or gundam wing. *glares at quatre* happy?
quatre: *smirks* very. *leaves with tai*
okay, now here is the fic...
Tai sighed as he listened with half an ear to his mathematics teacher drone on and on about fractions or something like that. Tai wasn't listening because he already knew all of it, he just pretended to not understand any of it. It wasn't like he was stupid or anything he just didn't want any of his friends to find out that he had been one of the former gundam pilots that had fought in the war against Oz. Tai sighed again as he continued to draw a picture of agumon.
"Mr. Kamiya." Mr. Lynch said as he stood in front of Tai's desk. *okay i don know any of Tai's teachers so i'm winging it* Tai was brought back to reality when he heard the teacher say his name. Glancing up while placing his hand over his drawings he noticed Mr. Lynch standing in front of his desk with his arms crossed. *kinda weird since Tai has a desk in back*
"Um... uh yes sir." Tai stuttered as he felt all of the students eyes land on him. 'Why does he always single me out when I haven't done anything wrong.' Tai could feel his cheeks heat up slightly as he stared at his desk waiting for the usual routine of getting lectured.
"Mr. Kamiya, do you plan on interrupting my class like this everyday?" Mr. Lynch asked as he glared at Tai.
Tai's head snapped up when the question hit his ears. His eyes were wide enough that he knew the whites of his eyes were showing because of the shock. Regaining his composer Tai shook his head and answered. "No sir, I'm sorry."
Mr. Lynch was about to go into one of his lectures that was directed towards students like Tai who Mr. Lynch thought was going to become a total failure in life, when there was a knock on the door. Sending one last glare at Tai who had 'interrupted' his class he went to answer the door.
Tai glared at Mr. Lynch as he walked towards the front of the classroom and cursed at him under his breath in Latin. Sora who sat in front of him turned around in surprise.
"Tai, I didn't know you could speak Latin so fluently." Sora whispered as her eyes held a look of shocked surprise.
Tai smirked. "There are some things about me that you don't know..."
Sora was going to ask Tai about what the hell he meant when the Teacher walked back in with four students behind him. Tai had gone completely rigid when he recognized the four students. 'No this can't be happening. I thought I got away from them.' Tai thought as Mr. Lynch got everyone's attention.
"Alright everyone if I could have your attention, we have four transfer students from the colonies." Mr. Lynch announced and suddenly half the class started asking questions like "What're the colonies like?", "Whatcha think of our school so far?". "Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Alright everyone settle down so they can introduce themselves." Mr. Lynch reasoned as he sat down at his desk.
The Arabian looking kid with short blond hair and blue eyes, who was wearing blue jeans, a white t-shirt and carrying a navy blue bag stepped forward. "Hi my name is Quatre Rababre Winner and I'm glad to be here."
"Yo muh name's Duo Maxwell, an I'm hoping to make a lot of friends here." Said the American kid with a long chestnut colored braid, and violet colored eyes. He was wearing black jeans, a red t-shirt with a black vest and he had a black backpack slung over his shoulder.
"My name's Trowa Barton." The Latin looking kid announced. He had light brown gravity defying bangs that covered one of his emerald green eyes. He was wearing light blue jeans with an emerald sweater; he also had a navy blue bag.
"Wufei Chang." The Chinese kid supplied. He had slick black hair pulled into a tight pony tail and coal black eyes. He was wearing black jeans and a white tank top. Lying at his feet was a black and red backpack.
"Alright, now that we know all of your names, why don't you four take the empty seats in the back." Mr. Lynch suggested while standing up.
Tai glanced to his left at the empty desks and glared at Mr. Lynch as the four new students sat down. 'I hate him.'
"Hi my name's Duo, what's yours?" Duo whispered to the boy with spiky brown hair who was sitting next to him. 'He looks kinda familiar...'
Tai glanced at Duo and then at Mr. Lynch who had his back to the class. Plastering on his usual grin and making himself relax he leaned over and whispered his reply. "My name's Tai Kamiya."
"Is this class always this boring?" Duo asked in a whisper.
"Yeah it is." Tai said as he leaned back in his chair not wanting to talk anymore. 'This is gonna be hard to keep my Heero personality from showing when Duo makes me mad.' Tai thought as he ran a hand through his hair. 'Since I got really used to giving him a death glare, saying 'Omae o Korosu.' and pointing my gun in his face.' Tai sighed as he decided to ignore the new students and pay half attention to the lesson plan Mr. Lynch was explaining.
Wufei glanced at the kid that Duo had just been talking to. He had spiky brown hair, and brown eyes. He was wearing brown shorts, a pale blue shirt, and a black wrist brace on his right hand. And beside his desk was a brown backpack. 'He looks completely bored and uninterested in this... I wonder why?' Wufei's eyes narrowed as he felt the kid's aura. 'His aura feels almost just like Heero's, but slightly different somehow. I'll have to talk to the others about this.' Wufei thought as he went back to watching the baka... I mean teacher lecture.
okay i know i have a lot of other fics i have to finish but i just couldn't resist writing this. but i'll hopefully get some of muh other fics done some. well sayonora amigos, and momenti!!! oh an sorry for any miss spells.
