(B): Hahaha we're back and as evil as ever! (falls asleep)

(M): As you can tell it is very late at night, but we must deliver this fic. And thanks to the one reader so far for the review. This is all for ya now baby.

Chapter 3: The Mark of an Artist
by Miakakilala and Bite Sized

Heero was sulking around since he got stuck with Hashu. He has now figured out NOT to be the last one out of the assembly hall.

"Hi. I like fire." Boy was this kid odd. "Can I light your hair on fire, Heero?"

"Ah... NO!"

"Kay yah, just joking about that. I may be a pyro but I don't light people on fire. Sooo... what do you guys do around here?"

Quatre piped up at this. "Well first we are going to show you your dorms. Then..."

Quatre is rudely interrupted by a loud painful scream as they pass by the first aid building. With horror all the school's veterans pulled their hands in front of them making a cross, while Duo quietly muttered "Spectacles, testicles, wallet, and watch..." in order to actually remember how to cross himself. As if everyone was one person, murmurs from every corner of the school grounds were heard. "A poor and very unfortunate soul has already undergone the horrors of the first aid room. May his soul rest in eternal peace, so that he may never again have to face these treacherous perils. Amen." And then a moment of silence followed in remembrance, while all the first years glanced around, with a surprised and stupefied look upon their faces. They could not believe that a small first aid incident could cause this much commotion.

Then slowly everything returned to normal. Everyone turned to go on their way and our wonderful characters returned on their journey to Stuart's Dorm.

"Man this place is full of weirdos and psychos!" Abigail commented to Elise under her breathe.

They arrived at the dorm hall a few minutes later. Stuart found his room location and got his things settled. Meanwhile the others ditched him and decided to check out what the dorm halls where like. Every student had their own room and there was a large common room on the main floor that had many comfy chairs and a fire place. Just outside of the common room was a refrigerator where students could keep drinks and small snacks. There was a large shower area and a few bathrooms.

Once all that was complete, our wonderful G-boys and Miaka took the girls to their dorm. Pretty much the same thing happened there except that there wasn't as much looking around as Stuart was the only one to never see the inside of this building. All the pilots had been here many times before. Mostly in the middle of the night without the dorm supervisor knowing. It was rather awesome the g-boys thought. Noin was the supervisor for the first year girls, Hilde for the second year girls, Howard for the grade first year and Zechs for the second year boys. Everyone feared for next year cause Dorothy was to look after the girls and Dr. J was the supervisor for the third year boys. Poor them!

That took quite some time as well, teenage girls really do have more stuff than they could possibly need. Plus there was four of them to unload. Then it was time for supper.

Slowly the group made their way to the mess hall where most of the school was already in line or already sitting down and eating.

"And this is the mess hall. Note the spaghetti stuck to the roof? That was me. First day of school. First supper." Duo exclaimed proudly. "This year I hope to add some more to my work in progress."

"Well your in luck Duo. We're having Lasagna." Trowa piped up bring a smile out on Duo's face. Trowa brought his arm around Quatre's waist and drew him close. The first years looked horrified and slightly sick, while Wufie and Heero just shrugged. Duo was just completely missing what was going on due to the fact that he was trying to decided the best way to make the upcoming noodly food stick the to roof.

"Come on guys, your scaring the newbies." Miaka said yanking the two boys apart then dragging them into line. The others followed their lead and soon large amounts of lasagna covered their plates. They picked the table as far to the corner and as far from the teachers table as possible. It also happened to be where most of the spaghetti was. Everyone knew it as their table, and if you sat there Duo would give you a wedgie. Oh yes, a wedgie. One so powerful that you would still be picking it out a month later. But that's besides the point. The point is that it was their table and it was going to remain their table. (a/n (M) Just get on with it. anime hits Bite Sized)

"Well guys, to us" Quatre toasted his glass of milk. Everyone followed suit and drank down.

"Man Quatre, you look hot with that milk mustache. Kinda reminds me of our last day together last yea.." SMACK Trowa was quickly wacked over the head by everyone who could reach him.

This stunned Wufie greatly. "Come on you guys we have little kids here! And besides, that's icky." He got some weird looks from across the table. "Did I say that out loud?"

"Yeah Wu-man, you did. I think we really need to get you some help. First the bunnies, now this. Next thing you know, you'll have a girlfriend and go out swing dancing with her every Saturday Night." Duo grinned at this and then returned to aiming the pasta between the spaghetti noodles and last years borscht.

Supper went rather fast with much talking about what to expect of teachers and classes tomorrow. The younger kids heads got filled with many stories of what all went on last year. They were scared, but also a little excited about what the future would bring with these mentors. Things went smoothly and rather quietly until something caught Duo's eye...

"DUDE! There's pudding for dessert!"

AN: Finally Done! And it only took us like a year... cough cough Hope you enjoyed!