Yes it's a miracly I actually updated, new I would eventually, but actually I'm sort of on a writing spree today (I wrote four more chapters for Man Behind the Smile, but they are undergoing some serious beta work write now) but anyway, here it is the long awaited (I think) 3rd chapter of "Ah…Those Good Ol' Days)

Chapter 3

His Temper Was Lost

The O.R session wasn't as bad as they anticipated; it was actually rather short and easy. The whole of the MASH camp could again be found in the mess tent it was dinner time, so they were all eagerly eating so they could hear another story about the camp clown.

Dinner was pleasant, Sarah and Hawkeye sat alone, the camp aloud it, they needed some time to catch up a bit. After it was over, Hawkeye left, "aren't you staying?" Sarah asked innocently, the camp laughed, they all knew the answer.

"I don't feel that I have to be publicly degraded in front of my colleagues while I'm around, thank you," he feigned mock anger and stalked out of the mess tent, they could hear him humming as he walked to post-op.

"Alright, Clan," Potter said, clinking his fork against his tray to quiet everyone, "Alright, everyone clear up, Ms. Clan has another story to share," the camp hollered with excitement and Sarah smiled, she knew that if this was a normal situation no one care to hear stories about Pierce, but they were bored out here, and it was nice to be able to tell stories every now and then.

She began to speak:

………

They were juniors in High School now, they had some what become friends, or at least good acquaintances, seeing as they had most of their elective and honors classes together (they were both planning to go to medical school).

"So, Hawkeye, the man of the hour, you're 15 now, what do you plan to do with your life?" Another friend of theirs, Narcissa, loved to tease Hawkeye about the fact that he was going to graduate HS at the age of sixteen.

It was December 17, Hawkeye's birthday!

"Get of me, Narsi," Hawkeye pushed the African American girl of off him. Narsi, as Hawkeye called her, laughed as she allowed him off the ground.

Sarah smiled at the two of them, but the smile slowly faded, "here comes Devin," Sarah said with a sneer, he was captain of the football team and somehow managed to the get the thought lodged in his brain that if your captain of the football team you have to date captain of the cheerleading squad.

Hawkeye get up and stepped in front of Sarah protectively.

"Hey, Sarah," Devin said in a jock voice, "thought about going to the movies tonight, wanna come?"

Sarah pushed in front of Hawkeye, "look, Devin," she said calmly, "I'm not interested in you,"

Devin looked pissed and glared at Hawkeye who was watching him closely, "hope you're not fucking around with him, Sarah, you wouldn't want to contaminate yourself with his kind,"

Hawkeye lunged and Devin was on the ground in an instant. Sarah and Narsi lunged at Hawkeye each grabbing an arm, holding him back from hitting Devin again, "you bastard," Hawkeye snarled at him, "how dare you! Bastardo, andate ad inferno, voi ingrate, come la sfida voi insulta la mia famiglia!"

"Hawkeye stop it!" Sarah snapped at him, but he wouldn't here it.

"Non avete idea, che cosa è come venire da un altro paese e che è costretto a vivere in questo posto forsaken dio!"

After about five minutes of Hawkeye bellowing obscene things in Italian, Devin had ran and Sarah and Narsi had managed to drag Hawkeye away and to there next class where he sat fuming for about half of it, before he was given a detention by the teacher for being disrespectful and rude during class (he had kept muttering curses at his two friends for dragging him away.)

………

"Hawkeye speaks Italian?" Many of the nurses giggled and the words, "language of romance could be heard,"

Sarah smiled, "I take it, he's never told you that, huh?"

BJ laughed, "Nope he keeps most things to himself, and how did he learn Italian?"

"Well," she started, "his father grew up and lived in Italy all of his life and met Hawkeye's mother when she was there on vacation, they married there and Hawkeye was born and they lived there 'til Hawkeye was two, then they moved back to America. He grew up learning Italian, English, and his mother's language, some form of Native American,"

"I take it that's why he doesn't have an accent?" Potter inquired.

Sydney smiled, "I can answer that one, when a child grows up learning so many languages they take on the accent of the language they here and use the most, for example if Hawkeye were to go to Italy with in a day he would have an Italian accent, because he was using Italian more and hearing it more."

"Makes sense, we went to Italy, once, it was amazing listening to him talk, I think I fell in love right then,"

The group laughed at Sarah, it was easy enough.

They talked for a while, not necessarily about Sarah and the group split up. The nurses went to their respected tents as did the enlisted men. Charles retired to the swamp and Klinger disappeared into his room. Soon only Sarah, Margaret, Potter, and BJ were left.

"So tell me Sarah, what else do you know about Hawkeye?"

"Just about everything," she said with a smile, "I could tell you stories for hours, he was one interesting kid, I'll tell you that."

End Part 3

Just because I updated doesn't mean it was going to be long. Oh and I don't know if Hawkeye really speaks Italian or if anything I wrote above about his family is true, or that thing that Sydney said about the languages, it was all made up in my mind so don't yell at me if I got the facts wrong.

I'm not going to say I will update soon, because I have no idea when I'll next update.