"Glad to see you can walk on your own Heero." Trowa said, stopping outside of the principle's office. Heero didn't respond. He was still thinking of those violet eyes. The secretary came out of the office for them, making Heero forget about those eyes.

"The headmaster would like to see you now." Heero followed Trowa into the office. It was spacious. There were portraits on the walls of previous principles. The window opened up to a balcony. The office had two chairs where visitors could sit. Trowa took the chair on the right and Heero followed suit by sitting in the one on the left.

"Mr. Barton and Mr. Yuy. We are glad to have you here." That's because of our name, Heero thought to himself. "As you know, you will probably not have classes together, but you will be in the same dormitory. Your uncle informed me that you two would be staying here and that you should never be apart from the other. But the dormitory that you were assigned to burned down last weekend and that leaves me with two options for the both of you. Option one would be, the Peacecrafts will take care of your needs or you can stay in the dormitory for the juniors."

"What's the catch?" Trowa asked.

"The first is that Mr. Peacecraft's daughter is uh … a bit unstable."

"You mean she's a slut?" Heero asked in his monotone voice. It sent shivers down the guy's spine.

"Well no, no. Of course not." He sweat dropped. He wouldn't actually call Relena Peacecraft a fallen woman, although that is exactly what she is. He looked at Heero again, who in turn gave him a glare that made him gulp. Whoever this kid was, he was extremely smart and caught on rather quickly, not to mention being emotionless. He continued on. "The second option is that there are two rooms and neither are big enough to fit two beds and they are a story apart."

"How far apart?" Trowa asked.

"Well each dormitory has five floors and one of the rooms is on the third while the other is on the fifth floor. They are both rather modest, plus you both will have a clear view of the lake."

"We will take the rooms." Trowa said flatly. The headmaster stared at the two in shock. He was sure they would stay with the Peacecrafts.

"Mrs. Johnson will give you your time tables and your luggage will be sent to your rooms." Both boys nodded their heads as they got up. Before they could reach the door and leave, there was a loud commotion in the hall and Mr. Appercut grabbed their shoulders.

"I think it'll be safer if you both stayed in here." Heero shrugged his hand off his shoulder and walked out of the office, leaving the door to swing un-balanced on the hinges.

After Duo and his friends got inside, the school erupted in cheers, which of course was for Duo. Duo, being the school's top student, was also the most popular as well as the top athlete and yes, he was also the smartest, right after Wufei and Quatre.

"Hey Duo, that was great!" Tommy said, he was Duo's ex after he and Relena broke up. Duo had gone out with Tommy a week after he found out that Relena was cheating on him. Tommy had curly blond hair, sky blue eyes, and dimples. He was the same height as Duo, who stood at 5'11. "I never doubted that you would beat Carl Klein to be the World's Top High School Student. It was amazing how you put him in his place at the basketball tournament. Heck, you guys were all great." Tommy then grabbed Duo in a hug and quietly whispered into Duo's ear. As quickly as Duo was in Tommy's arm, he was with his friends again. Tommy wanted him back, but Duo didn't want him back. It wasn't that Tommy was not good looking; he was far from that. Tommy had been a total jerk to him during the week they'd gone out. The four managed to make it into the lobby by the headmaster's office. Duo walked right into another bear hug, this time from Hilde, who kissed him. Duo stared at her with his eyes wide open in shock. He was too surprised to notice the door open behind Hilde or hear it slam shut. The crowd got louder.

"Pathetic." Duo jumped out of his trance at the same time Hilde turned around to stare at the boy Duo saw earlier. The boy glared at everyone in the hall, the crowd was now quiet as they saw Heero. The door opened again and the other kid they saw earlier also stopped to stare back at the crowd. Duo had to stare up at him.

"And what is so pathetic?" Hilde demanded. She placed her hands on her hips and glared at Heero, who only glanced at her.

"I'm sure it is pretty obvious." The smaller boy replied. "If this school was declared the best on Earth, then how is it that the students are incompetent animals?" He then started walking down the hall toward the dormitories. Duo stood there gaping, then finally it dawned on him that he been insulted, in front of the whole school, and he didn't have a comeback. Duo growled at the taller boy and then ran after the other. He heard Quatre muttered a meek 'Sorry'. Duo didn't care if the new kid looked like an angel, or had a nice, cute ass, or the fact that he wanted to brush his hands through his hair and kiss him all over, licking every part of his golden body and drowning into the dark blue eyes that were so mysterious and cold. He also ignored the part that wanted to be inside him. Duo caught up with the other and grabbed his arm to turn him around, but he was thrown half way across the hall.

Heero ignored the feeling in his stomach, as well as his beating heart, when he saw the violet-eyed boy after his meeting with the headmaster. He ignored the crowd and the boy with violet eyes as he started walking down the hall. He was deep in thought when someone grabbed him by the arm. Heero, acting on reflex, grabbed the guy behind him and threw him down the hall. He stared at the long chestnut braid that was now on the floor and the holder of such braid was getting up on his knees with a frown. His violet eyes were now blazing with contained fury and the grin that was on his face earlier was now a frown as he stared at Heero.

"What the fuck was that for?" Heero stared in shock. He quickly clamped his mouth shut before it could drop. No one spoke to him like that before.

"Hn." Heero continued walking down the hall, acting as if nothing had happened.

Duo wouldn't let him get away with it. He now stood holding his right arm which he knew would be bruised by tomorrow. How the smaller boy had such strength was beyond him, but he wasn't going to quit before demanding an explanation of why he had insulted him. Before Duo could go any further, he felt someone grab him by the shoulder and noticed that it was the tall boy.

"Don't worry about him. I'll take care of it. I am extremely sorry about my cousin's behavior. He is not good with crowds." As if that would explain why his arm was hurting like hell or why he was thrown in the first place.

"Well you better tell your cousin to stay out of my way." Duo spat. The tall boy nodded his head and continued after the other. Duo turned around to notice the crowd had followed them and they were shouting something along the line of 'fight, fight fight.' Duo ignored them and walked angrily to his first class.

"What was that about?" Trowa asked Heero. They were waiting for the secretary to bring the keys to their rooms.

"Nothing." Was the curt reply.

"You can't be throwing people around Heero. This is not a dojo." Trowa sighed. He knew something like this was going to happen.

"He touched me."

"Just your arm. But that is still no reason to be hostile to others." They stopped talking as they heard footsteps coming down the hall and watch the secretary. She was followed by some workers carrying their stuff.

"Mr. Heero Yuy, you will be staying on this floor." Mrs. Johnson opened the room to allow them inside. It was a little bigger than the average room. There was a four-poster, queen-size bed in the middle with sliding windows on each side that lead out to a balcony. There was another door, which led to the bathroom. There was a large mahogany desk in the corner opposite the windows, and a hallway that led to a small living room equipped with a T.V., VCR and other electronics Heero never cared to use. There was also a blue velvet couch and another desk in the living room.

"Mr. Appercut wasn't lying about it being modest." Trowa said.

"Now on to Mr. Barton's room." Mrs. Johnson said, after all of Heero's stuff was placed in his room. Heero followed them to the fifth floor for Trowa's room. Trowa's room was much like Heero's, and it was only two stories above his.