Not much to say…uuummm this is my fist fic so be nice. No flames for couples plez if you have issues with it why are you reading it.

Disclaimer: I don't own GW if I did then well...thinks up ideas of what she would do with Gw. he he.

"This is gonna ROCK!" Yelled an excited Duo Maxwell as he bounced around in his seat on the bus, his long chestnut braid swinging perilously around him. "Were gonna get to finally see Treize again! And we'll get to meet Fei's friend! All while not having to do the 3 weeks worth of detention Mrs I-have-issues-with-having-my-bum-super-glued-to-a-seat gave me! I mean it wasn't that bad, more funny then anything."

Wufie who was sitting behind the restless boy rolled his eyes, ducking to avoid the lethal braid, as its owner continued to jump around like a maniac.

"MAXWELL! Cease that jumping about immediately! Your going to kill someone with that hair of yours!" The oriental youth snapped.

"Make me Fie-baby!" retorted the brunet, a cheeky grin slipping on to his face.

Wufie growled a warning.

"Duo, stop it." Said the stern looking boy beside Duo.

"But Heee-chaaaan!" Duo whined, as he stopped jumping about. "I..umph!"

Wufie snorted his amusement as Heero shut is whining boyfriend up with a kiss.

"Fine." Duo sighed when they broke apart, settling against his koi's chest, quiet for the moment.

"Hey, Fie-baby?"

Wufie practically twitched "Yes, Duo…."

"Whats this friend of your look like anyway?"

"I'll show you when we see him."

"But, what if your not there?"

"Then Tre will probably show you."

"But…what if Treize isn't there?"

"Duo…." Wufie growled, he was fast losing his patients.

"Comon Fie! Just tell us a bit…liiiiike, what colour is his hair?"

"Blond…really really blond."

"How bout his eyes?"

"Bright blue, sometimes a bit green."

"Is he short or tall, fat or skinny?"

"(Sigh) slightly smaller than me…"
"God! He's tiny!"

"And …quiet slender, I wouldn't call him skinny, he's not scrawny or anything like that."

"is he hot?"

"MAXWELL?"

"What it's just a question?"

"(frustrated sigh) yes, but…oh well yes, but not my type, or yours. Probably more Trowa's."

The tall well muscled boy seated next to Wufie looked up from his book at the sound of his name, is one visible eye questioning.

"Were talking about Fie's friend, Fie says he's hot, but not my type or his, more yours." Replied Duo, correctly reading is quiet friends expression from years of practice. Trowa raised an eyebrow at this, and this time it was Wufie who answered the unspoken question.

"We know your type, by looking at similarities between the different guys you've had feelings for."

This time Trowa answered. "There are no consistent similarities in the guys I've dated." It was a statement and a question at the same time, Trowa was a man of few words, unless he thought you special enough to have a full conversation with, and this list of people was the whole of two names long (Heero and Cathy) so his friends had lernt to read the meaning in his words.

"He didn't say the guys you've dated Tro, he said the guy's you've had feeling for." It was Dou who stated this." Trowa simply looked at him, no emotion on his face at all, the boys knew what that meant, Trowa was confused, Trowa hated being confused.

"Don't worry Tro, you'll figure it out eventually."

"What this friends name anyway." Heero asked as he played with Duo's braid, wrapping it possessively around his wrist.

"Quatre."

Duo looked like he was going to say some thing, when the bus came to a sudden stop.

Mrs Perkins, an old lady with more wrinkles than hair and a small pinched mouth, stood from her seat at the front of the bus and glared at them all through her tiny black eyes.

"Stay in you seats!" she barked "As I call your name you may exit the bus in an orderly fashion, you will collect your bags a WAIT by the bus for further instruction! Is that clear! Anyone who does otherwise will be sent straight home!" As she said the last part her icy gaze landed on Duo, tried to melt into Heero to get away.

"Cranky old hag." He muttered under his breath.

"Right!" Mrs Perkins barked again, he gaze on Duo having lifted. "Susie Baret , Aaron Bennet…"

"This is gonna take forever…."

To be continued…..

EDOS: (dancing around singing under breath) " I am a little bit of loneliness, a little bit of disregard…. Uummmm oh hi he he aren't you met to be reading the fic…."

DUO: the chapter finished.

EDOS: Oh….well ummmm

Quatre: Rate please! And reviews would be nice too, you are going to rate right (puppy dog eyes)

EDOS: awwwwww (rates)

WUFIE: Not you onna!

EDOS: oh (laughs nervously) Well se ya!