"......" talking
italics thinking [.....] translations
*.....* action
(something written then ^_^) means authors comments. namely me!
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Another thing I should mention. This part is mostly in Quatre's POV. And half way though the characters are refered to by the body's they are in Don't know whats going on? Read Part 1
Anyways, On with the fic! ^_^
" Oi! Heero! You shouldn't be here. You looked beat. Why don't you go back to bed. I'll take notes for you." It was Duo. The pilot of Gundam Deathscythe who wore his hair in an exquisite long braid.
"I'm fine." Trowa noticed that everyone in the class had visibly stiffened upon his entrance and relaxed a bit after Duo had shouted out to him. Thus, he supposed the only person in the room willing to sit next to him would be Duo. (Heero had forgotten to mention where he sat.)
Duo: "Hey are you sure you're okay? You looked pretty spaced out when you came in."
Hmm. What would Heero do in this situation. He decided on a Keep Rambling and I'll shove that Braid in Your Mouth Glare TM
Duo: "Okay okay. Geez, somebody's grouchy."
Satisfied with the reaction, Trowa turned his attention to the lesson being taught. The rest of the morning was basically uneventful. Except for Duo's humming, doodling and chattering next to him, and lets not forget the constant teasing of that sharp pencil in his arm. Yes, everything was A okay. Hmm. Duo tries pretty hard to get Heero's attention. Is Heero really that thick or is he just not interested. Hm. Maybe he is interested but pretenting not to be. I did that before. Wait, I guess I'm still doing that now. Come to think of it, I don't think I've ever let Quatre know that I'm interested....that means..
Yet again, Trowa's thoughts were interupted but this time by the sound of a fallen pencil rolling towards him. He bent down to pick it up and looked around to see who it belonged to. A girl in the row next to him but up one desk made little motions to indicate the pencil was hers. Trowa reached out and handed the pencil to the girl who's face was so red, he thought it would explode. Ha. He's pretty popular with the ladies. But she seemed a little too nervous. Maybe Heero wouldn't have picked it up for her. Damn.
~~lunch time~~
Duo: " Alright! Onesan, how 'bout an extra serving? I am a growing boy! And your food is the BEST!"
[sister, japanese people use sister instead of miss if a young person is talking]
The lunch lady (who should really be referred to as Obasan) giggled and gave Duo an extra serving plus a lot more desert. [obasan means old lady/grandmother]
Duo: " Yes! I love you!"
Quatre: " Duo, are you sure you can eat all that?"
Duo: "Of course. Didn't I say I was a growing boy? You should eat more Quatre. Get some meat in that sexy bod of yours."
Quatre: *blushes* "That's okay. I don't think so."
Wufei (Yes the man is in the house): "You're just going to grow sideways Maxwell."
Duo: "Don't hate me because I'm beautiful."
Wufei: "Hn! So what happened to Yuy and Barton?"
Duo: "I don't know. He was with me when we left the classroom."
Quatre: "That's what I thought about Trowa." *looks very concerned*
Wufer: *see's Quatre's distress and looks almost sorry for mentioning it* "They're probably just stuck in the back of the line. You know how pushy people get."
Quatre: " So desu ne." *looks slightly relieved* [right/you're right]
*Wufei lets out a big breath, tiny sweatdrop on the side*
The three pilots gather their food and sit at their table. Normally, everyone has to look for a seat everyday but because certain members of this party were very, VERY intimidating not to mention Very Good Looking, the students all agreed amounst themselves that the group were always to have a place. Quatre and Wufei sat quietly, starting on their salads while Duo wolfed down his and was already divouring his extremely large portion of spegetti. Wufei was just about to tell Duo to slow down when Heero and Trowa finally arrived. Wufei breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe Duo will behave now that Heero's here. " So where were you guys off to?"
Trowa and Heero exchanged glances, replied simultaniously, "Hn." and sat down. All the while, Quatre was watching them with a strange look on his face.
Quatre: " Ano, Daijyobu desu ka? I heard that both of you were out of it this morning."
Heero: "We're fine. Just a little tired from the mission."
That's strange, Quatre thought. Heero actually reassured me. It's usually Trowa that does that. But then, they are acting a bit....wierd. Trowa was tensing every time I came near him. I thought it was just another one of his moods when he didn't like anyone to get near him, but it didn't feel the same. *penetrating gaze atTrowa* Is his cheeks getting red? This is WIERD. And why is Heero looking at me like that? Why is he looking at Trowa like THAT? Oh wait...they couldn't possibly...no. Can it? Are they....but I thought....OH MY. *drops the fork he was holding loudly on the table*
Wufei: "Quatre, what's wrong. You okay?"
Quatre: *sweatdrop* "Yes, yes, clumsy me. He he.....he." *hangs his head, pretends to play with food*
I should have known. Why would Trowa be interested in me anyways. God I feel so stupid. He was probably laughing at me in his mind the whole time. Well, at least I didn't throw myself at him. That would have been embarassing. Maybe I should tell Duo. He seems interested in Heero. *looks at Duo*
