"Come on man, i need to get my engine hooked up with the latest technology! I have a race with some pro's like a week away and i want to win or at least come close to beating them."
Trowa's cajoling voice eventually pierced his suppliers thick hide and with a sigh, he delved into his pocket and took out a card speacially embossed in blue on a silver back ground.
Placing the card almost reverently into Trowa's hand he closed his fingers around it and in a twitch conveyed the need to talk low.
Going over to a car they pretented to inspect the engine and such while they talked. "This mechanic is one of the best in the business. Ice is the name and their's a high price attached to it. You do not want to mess with this lot." Turning the card over he pointed out a map on the back.."Here is were you will find ice and i am warning you if you get on the bad side of ice then i can't do business with you anymore.!" Desperation and a steelyiness entered his voice and Trowa relised he was totally serious.
"Ice has that much power?" Curiosity and disbelief edged his voice.
Nodding his head, Tesh answered "Hell yeah and more. These people that Ice runs with are the it crowd. If you in with them then you are in with everyone. I mean, its not unknown to hear of drivers like Haruka Tenoh going to them if she wants her car fitted with the latest mod cons. Hell they design most of the mod cons."
Whistling, Trowa felt himself getting excited. He had been waiting a long time to get his car fixed up. It was good and it had won him many the race but with the new cars out it needed a fix up to compete.
Pushing their fists together in a sign of friendship he almost skipped out of the garage he was so happy.
Tyre's squeeling he peeled out of the yard and headed for this ware house.
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Parking her bike infront of the building which housed Haruka's stuff, Ami took of her deep blue helemt and Shaking her head got rid of the helmet head.
Walking inside, the other trainee's machanic's shouted a greeting to her while continueing with their work.
Smiling and happily waving to the ones she knew she made her way to her work space to the extreme right, one of the speacilist work areas that had all the tools one could need plus a seperate entrance to that place alone.
Shrugging out of her jacket she threw it on the couch and grabbing the thong tied her hair back in a loose plait, short pieces of hair breaking free from it to frame her face.
Walking over to the car that was already there, she walked around it, holding a clipboard and taking notes all the time. By the time she was finished she had a list of costs it would need and changes. She also had some suggesstions on how it should look.
Writing out how it should look on a seperate piece of paper, she called a rookie over who wasnt doing anything important. "Post this on Rei's board beside the art area." She said and had turned away to start dismantiling the car before the poor guy had gone.
Many hours later, she stepped back to take a look at what she had done.
The car had now no wheels, no engine, the doors had been taken off, the steering wheel, and was infact being lifted up into the air so that the exhaust could be replaced.
Wipping a hand across her face, she tucked the hair behind her ear, and smiled. Not bad for three hours work.
Laying down the tools, she went in search of something to drink and snake on.
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Driving past the building, Trowa had to wonder had Tesh been given false directions?
Turning in through the gate, he swung around to the front and smiled. There was little doubt in his mind now. A racing bike much like the one the guys had raced last was parked outside the door along with many other forms of vehicles from black honda civic's to dodge vipers.
It was a wide selection, but Trowa had to wonder, Which Vehicle's was ice's?
Opening the door, he walked in to stop.
Two men stood infront of him and they looked like they were carrying. Holding out their hands to him, he realised what they wanted and thankfully took out the card.
Turning the card over, the men checked it and with a nod to one another they beckoned him to come in.
Barely supressing the urge to say "Yes, sir!" He walked inside to be even more surprised.
They're were alot of mechanic's in here. How was he to know who ice was?
A rookied watching from the corner of his eye, the same one that had delievered the message for Ami not a few minutes ago took pity on him.
Walking up to him, he shook his hand while smiling apologetically.
"It is alot to take in at first! Who you here to see?"
When the guy had come up to him, Trowa had thought this was the mysterious ice but it appeared he was wrong as he took in the look of the guy's face as he replied "Ice!"
The rookie laughed, He just couldnt help it. At the look of confusion on the Guys' face he stopped abruptly "The big cahootie herself!" As he led him to an area to his right, Trowa puzzled over the "Herself" remark. Why would this guy refer to ice as herself?
And as he was led into an area he realised why...Ice was a she. And she was major babe material.
Tight leather pants over black studded booots, and a metalic blue t-shirt with cut off sleeves and a cut down the middle showing of a fair amount of her most ample clevage.
Smiling, she didnt notice the guy behind her. She was to busy ordering the new products for the car, switching over after the call ended, she apologised to Lita for keeping her waiting and asked her to bring over the new mods to Har's garage like now.
Hanging up she took a long swallow of her drink and turned. Gulping the drink she breathed deeply.
This was major hunk material standing in front of her. Toping her minute frame by at least two feet, he stood behind the rookie who had only started today. Lean muscle's rippled under the buttoned up sleeveless shirt and low-riding jeans. Brown hair covered one of the most amazing emerald green eyes she had ever seen.
Taking her eyes of him, she turned blue eyes to the rookie and smiled at him before she said "Thanks rookie.!" Clearly implying to leave them alone and the rookie was no dummy.
Silence reigned for a few seconds after he had gone and Trowa was the first to break the silence. "I guess you would be ice?"
"You got that right, hon. And since you know my name how about sharing yours with me?" Amusement edged her voice and Trowa found himself becoming hot.
"Trowa, I'm here to get my car a total make over.! You up for the job?" The huksy edge to his voice had her knees almost knocking together but if one thing was sure to keep her focused it was taking about cars, or more specifically the dismantlying of these cars and then making them like new.
"Take me to it and then we will see!" Walking ahead of him, she could feel his gaze in her but refused to turn around. She was blushing as it was and only had a short distance to get it under control.
Trowa really really admired the view he had. The woman was a pro, but she was sex on wheels.
Putting up a hand to ease the collar around his throat he realised he wasnt wearing one and took his hand down again hoping to appear like he had just scratching his neck instead.
Walking around the car, and examining under the bonnet she had asked to be popped as soon as she got out there, she looked up in amazement. "This is a twin cylinder engine with all the mod cons. I thought these had been banned from production shortly after the design hit the manufacturers.
Shrugging his shoulders as if it was no big thing he said "What can is say, i got contacts. The question, is can you work it?"
Tipping her head to the side she did some quick adjustements. Nodding "Yessss, but it will cost something like may be fifteen to twenty g's and that's with a new paint job.!" She said.
"Thats fine, When can you start?"
"Tomorrow!"
Shaking hands they parted ways after Trowa agreed to deliever the car to her early the next morning.
Turning out on to the main roads, Trowa suddenly realised were he had seen that body before, It was the girl from the gym, the one who had kicked the punching bag.
All he had to do now was find the perfect way to ask her out, he thought to himself. How hard could that be?
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The sun set over the campus in a bright display of purples, red's, oranges and yellow's. All over students could be seen throwing bags into brightly coloured cars getting ready for the twice weekly trip home to get laundry done or for the rare ones just to see their parents.
Ami watched from the balcony, slightly homesick.
When they had left Japan to go study here it was on the understanding that they would only go back their on the major holidays. Even though she hadn't seen her mother all that much she still couldnt help but feel that somehow it would be different if she was home now. She really missed those rare glimpse's of her mother, the famous and over worked doctor.
Walking around the empty apartement, she felt so alone. Grabbing her coat from the back of a chair she grabbed her keys, and went up to see Usagi.
Opening the door, she peaked in. Technically, or at least to the guys knowledge she didnt have a key to their dorm, but what they didnt know wouldnt hurt them.
Listening intently for a few seconds, she went inside. Grabbing an apple from the fruit bowl. Some habits she hadnt been able to get rid off, she went into Usagi's room.
Plopping on the bed, she let out a sigh.
With a smile, Usagi looked up from what she was doing and dropping her pencil, closed the book and folder determindly. It was clear she wasnt going to be going back to that anytime soon.
"Whats up?" She asked, Hands crossed over the back of the chair her head leaning side ways on them.
"I feel so bored, and alone. I mean i know we promised not to go back unless it was a major holidays bit still....."
Sympathetically, Usagi nodded "I understand totally, which is why after we get the mid-terms over with, i have arranged for us to go back to Japan for a weekend visit." If anything her grin seemed to get even wider. "Plus we have some guests coming over to see us in the next few days!"
Popping up of the bed as she had just become a tigtly wound spring, rouge tinted her cheeks after she yelled "Really, who?" and realised how loud she had become, when she could hear total silence outside. Even the chirping birds that normally kept people awake at night and even during the day were quiet.
After an Agonising ten seconds were Ami's face began to resemble that of a boiled lobster, the noise level outside began to resume and gradually her cheeks lost their rosy colour.
Smiling mischievioulsy, Usagi didnt answer. And because of Usagi's knowledge of her friends mind she knew that if she asked Ami who she thought was coming, it would take at least five minutes before she had rhymed of all the names of the people they might want to see.
And no offence to Ames, but she really did have alot of work to do, so that she would be free to work on her new project for the next two weeks.
The girls were going to go spare when they saw it.
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Trowa's cajoling voice eventually pierced his suppliers thick hide and with a sigh, he delved into his pocket and took out a card speacially embossed in blue on a silver back ground.
Placing the card almost reverently into Trowa's hand he closed his fingers around it and in a twitch conveyed the need to talk low.
Going over to a car they pretented to inspect the engine and such while they talked. "This mechanic is one of the best in the business. Ice is the name and their's a high price attached to it. You do not want to mess with this lot." Turning the card over he pointed out a map on the back.."Here is were you will find ice and i am warning you if you get on the bad side of ice then i can't do business with you anymore.!" Desperation and a steelyiness entered his voice and Trowa relised he was totally serious.
"Ice has that much power?" Curiosity and disbelief edged his voice.
Nodding his head, Tesh answered "Hell yeah and more. These people that Ice runs with are the it crowd. If you in with them then you are in with everyone. I mean, its not unknown to hear of drivers like Haruka Tenoh going to them if she wants her car fitted with the latest mod cons. Hell they design most of the mod cons."
Whistling, Trowa felt himself getting excited. He had been waiting a long time to get his car fixed up. It was good and it had won him many the race but with the new cars out it needed a fix up to compete.
Pushing their fists together in a sign of friendship he almost skipped out of the garage he was so happy.
Tyre's squeeling he peeled out of the yard and headed for this ware house.
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Parking her bike infront of the building which housed Haruka's stuff, Ami took of her deep blue helemt and Shaking her head got rid of the helmet head.
Walking inside, the other trainee's machanic's shouted a greeting to her while continueing with their work.
Smiling and happily waving to the ones she knew she made her way to her work space to the extreme right, one of the speacilist work areas that had all the tools one could need plus a seperate entrance to that place alone.
Shrugging out of her jacket she threw it on the couch and grabbing the thong tied her hair back in a loose plait, short pieces of hair breaking free from it to frame her face.
Walking over to the car that was already there, she walked around it, holding a clipboard and taking notes all the time. By the time she was finished she had a list of costs it would need and changes. She also had some suggesstions on how it should look.
Writing out how it should look on a seperate piece of paper, she called a rookie over who wasnt doing anything important. "Post this on Rei's board beside the art area." She said and had turned away to start dismantiling the car before the poor guy had gone.
Many hours later, she stepped back to take a look at what she had done.
The car had now no wheels, no engine, the doors had been taken off, the steering wheel, and was infact being lifted up into the air so that the exhaust could be replaced.
Wipping a hand across her face, she tucked the hair behind her ear, and smiled. Not bad for three hours work.
Laying down the tools, she went in search of something to drink and snake on.
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Driving past the building, Trowa had to wonder had Tesh been given false directions?
Turning in through the gate, he swung around to the front and smiled. There was little doubt in his mind now. A racing bike much like the one the guys had raced last was parked outside the door along with many other forms of vehicles from black honda civic's to dodge vipers.
It was a wide selection, but Trowa had to wonder, Which Vehicle's was ice's?
Opening the door, he walked in to stop.
Two men stood infront of him and they looked like they were carrying. Holding out their hands to him, he realised what they wanted and thankfully took out the card.
Turning the card over, the men checked it and with a nod to one another they beckoned him to come in.
Barely supressing the urge to say "Yes, sir!" He walked inside to be even more surprised.
They're were alot of mechanic's in here. How was he to know who ice was?
A rookied watching from the corner of his eye, the same one that had delievered the message for Ami not a few minutes ago took pity on him.
Walking up to him, he shook his hand while smiling apologetically.
"It is alot to take in at first! Who you here to see?"
When the guy had come up to him, Trowa had thought this was the mysterious ice but it appeared he was wrong as he took in the look of the guy's face as he replied "Ice!"
The rookie laughed, He just couldnt help it. At the look of confusion on the Guys' face he stopped abruptly "The big cahootie herself!" As he led him to an area to his right, Trowa puzzled over the "Herself" remark. Why would this guy refer to ice as herself?
And as he was led into an area he realised why...Ice was a she. And she was major babe material.
Tight leather pants over black studded booots, and a metalic blue t-shirt with cut off sleeves and a cut down the middle showing of a fair amount of her most ample clevage.
Smiling, she didnt notice the guy behind her. She was to busy ordering the new products for the car, switching over after the call ended, she apologised to Lita for keeping her waiting and asked her to bring over the new mods to Har's garage like now.
Hanging up she took a long swallow of her drink and turned. Gulping the drink she breathed deeply.
This was major hunk material standing in front of her. Toping her minute frame by at least two feet, he stood behind the rookie who had only started today. Lean muscle's rippled under the buttoned up sleeveless shirt and low-riding jeans. Brown hair covered one of the most amazing emerald green eyes she had ever seen.
Taking her eyes of him, she turned blue eyes to the rookie and smiled at him before she said "Thanks rookie.!" Clearly implying to leave them alone and the rookie was no dummy.
Silence reigned for a few seconds after he had gone and Trowa was the first to break the silence. "I guess you would be ice?"
"You got that right, hon. And since you know my name how about sharing yours with me?" Amusement edged her voice and Trowa found himself becoming hot.
"Trowa, I'm here to get my car a total make over.! You up for the job?" The huksy edge to his voice had her knees almost knocking together but if one thing was sure to keep her focused it was taking about cars, or more specifically the dismantlying of these cars and then making them like new.
"Take me to it and then we will see!" Walking ahead of him, she could feel his gaze in her but refused to turn around. She was blushing as it was and only had a short distance to get it under control.
Trowa really really admired the view he had. The woman was a pro, but she was sex on wheels.
Putting up a hand to ease the collar around his throat he realised he wasnt wearing one and took his hand down again hoping to appear like he had just scratching his neck instead.
Walking around the car, and examining under the bonnet she had asked to be popped as soon as she got out there, she looked up in amazement. "This is a twin cylinder engine with all the mod cons. I thought these had been banned from production shortly after the design hit the manufacturers.
Shrugging his shoulders as if it was no big thing he said "What can is say, i got contacts. The question, is can you work it?"
Tipping her head to the side she did some quick adjustements. Nodding "Yessss, but it will cost something like may be fifteen to twenty g's and that's with a new paint job.!" She said.
"Thats fine, When can you start?"
"Tomorrow!"
Shaking hands they parted ways after Trowa agreed to deliever the car to her early the next morning.
Turning out on to the main roads, Trowa suddenly realised were he had seen that body before, It was the girl from the gym, the one who had kicked the punching bag.
All he had to do now was find the perfect way to ask her out, he thought to himself. How hard could that be?
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The sun set over the campus in a bright display of purples, red's, oranges and yellow's. All over students could be seen throwing bags into brightly coloured cars getting ready for the twice weekly trip home to get laundry done or for the rare ones just to see their parents.
Ami watched from the balcony, slightly homesick.
When they had left Japan to go study here it was on the understanding that they would only go back their on the major holidays. Even though she hadn't seen her mother all that much she still couldnt help but feel that somehow it would be different if she was home now. She really missed those rare glimpse's of her mother, the famous and over worked doctor.
Walking around the empty apartement, she felt so alone. Grabbing her coat from the back of a chair she grabbed her keys, and went up to see Usagi.
Opening the door, she peaked in. Technically, or at least to the guys knowledge she didnt have a key to their dorm, but what they didnt know wouldnt hurt them.
Listening intently for a few seconds, she went inside. Grabbing an apple from the fruit bowl. Some habits she hadnt been able to get rid off, she went into Usagi's room.
Plopping on the bed, she let out a sigh.
With a smile, Usagi looked up from what she was doing and dropping her pencil, closed the book and folder determindly. It was clear she wasnt going to be going back to that anytime soon.
"Whats up?" She asked, Hands crossed over the back of the chair her head leaning side ways on them.
"I feel so bored, and alone. I mean i know we promised not to go back unless it was a major holidays bit still....."
Sympathetically, Usagi nodded "I understand totally, which is why after we get the mid-terms over with, i have arranged for us to go back to Japan for a weekend visit." If anything her grin seemed to get even wider. "Plus we have some guests coming over to see us in the next few days!"
Popping up of the bed as she had just become a tigtly wound spring, rouge tinted her cheeks after she yelled "Really, who?" and realised how loud she had become, when she could hear total silence outside. Even the chirping birds that normally kept people awake at night and even during the day were quiet.
After an Agonising ten seconds were Ami's face began to resemble that of a boiled lobster, the noise level outside began to resume and gradually her cheeks lost their rosy colour.
Smiling mischievioulsy, Usagi didnt answer. And because of Usagi's knowledge of her friends mind she knew that if she asked Ami who she thought was coming, it would take at least five minutes before she had rhymed of all the names of the people they might want to see.
And no offence to Ames, but she really did have alot of work to do, so that she would be free to work on her new project for the next two weeks.
The girls were going to go spare when they saw it.
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