Gundam Wing Fan Fiction / Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ TYLC Months 1 and 2 ❯ Race, Rumor, Race! ( Chapter 13 )

Disclaimer: I don't own the following: DBZ, GW, IY, SM, TM, or YYH. I also do not own the OC's that were donated to me. I just write them in the fanfic, and control what they do in it. I am myself though.

Pairings: Wachey/Wufei, Freya/Yusuke, Abigail/Duo, Nenagh/Jin, Angel/Ryoko, Matthew/Relena, Shane/Kagome, Umbra/Vegeta, Kayori/Heero, Sahar/Quatre, Nikki/Trowa, Kita/Sesshoumaru, Vanny/Trunks, Akira/Yukina, Candis/Hiei, Ember/Kurama, Crystal/OC, Miroku/Sango, and Inu Yasha/Kikyo.

Warnings: Big crossover, a lot of self-insertions, and switching POV's, points anyway. Perversion also, so be aware of that. Oh, and /italics/ is a dream sequence. While ordinary /.../ is thought. Okay? If the dreams don't appear in italics, you should still be able to tell they're not thoughts.

 

 

 

TYLC Months 1 and 2 Chapter 13: Race, Rumor, Race!

 

/It was a dark and stormy night. 'Man, how many dreams start out like that,' someone then said, interrupting the dark setting for just a moment. Returning, several people were found to be running through a thick forest.

Some were recognized as those from team seven, and others from teams one and five. Though some started to fall, their injuries causing early exhaustion. A large roar came from behind, to the side, and ahead of them. How many creatures were after them?!?

Looking up into the sky, one could see team three and four flying above. Why were they not helping the others on the ground? Did they not see they needed help?!?

Tripping over something, the dreamer's eyes focused on the dead body that lay behind them. It was that of a certain Chinese boy.../

 

Gasping, Wachey's eyes opened instantly. About to rise, she stopped herself short, as she found someone's hand on her boob. Raising her arm to remove it, her elbow came into contact with Miroku's, which was over his own chest. /If he's not the one groping me then...Oh my God! /

Gently following the arm across her chest with her fingers, she found it did belong to Wufei. /Holy shit! Wait...shouldn't I be happy about this? I mean, I've always wanted him to feel me up and screw me senseless. But if I leave it there, he may get upset about it. He may feel ashamed, and that he's disgraced me or something. Ugh, to wake him up, or not to wake him up, that is the question! /

Deciding to save his integrity, she pushed at his shoulder, which seemed to wake him up rather quickly. Finding his hand on her, he blushed immediately, and with a quick sorry, turned onto his other side, embarrassed to say the least. Sighing to herself, she turned over as well, attempting sleep once again.

 

Showering, one of the people in room five was washing his long hair, when he suddenly heard a female voice behind him say, "Mind if I join you?"

"Ah! You can go through walls," Duo asked stunned. Nodding, Ryoko looked down, and appreciated the view. Feeling somewhat proud of himself, and at the same time like a piece of meat, the American finally stated, "I'm sorry, but I do mind you joining me in the shower. So if you'll please, leave."

"All right," the space pirate replied, going back through the wall. This leaving the boy to wonder what that was all about.

"Did you see it," Abi asked when she saw Ryoko emerge back from the bathroom.

"Yes, it was about seven or eight inches, peachy, and not too thick or too thin. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go to Tenchi."

"Okay, thank you! See you later," the girl responded as her room mate left. /Oh lord, please forgive me! But I couldn't help myself, /Abigail then thought, clasping her hands together.

 

"Good morning everyone! Today is going to be your last day of swim practice. Tomorrow you'll report to the weight room next door, and we'll begin preparing you for the strengths contest. After said contest, we will have regular classes, until the 23rd. That is the day we will start volley ball practice. So, I'll leave you all to Ember. Enjoy class," Vanny explained, waving goodbye to the students. Though her smile faded away as she got out of the room. /Ugh...I need some coffee, / she then thought.

"All right, everyone into the pool," their 16-year old trainer ordered, in a monotone voice. Doing so, six out of the eleven students started to race within the deep area of the pool. They were very intent on improving their speed. The other five, who didn't need the training, just floated around and watched.

"Hey mom, I'm going to go see if I can leave," Trunks stated, getting out of the pool. Still watching the others, she merely replied, "Okay honey, but be careful."

Approaching their couch, who was currently typing on a lab-top, he cleared his throat to get her attention. Waiting for her to look up at him, he then persuaded, "I was wondering if I'd be able to leave class, especially since I am not in the race today, and are in no need of practice."

"I can't let you leave unless it's an absolute emergency, or if another staff member has requested your assistance," Ember said plainly.

"Oh, well Miss Vanny said she wanted to see me about something," the purple haired saiyan then replied. /He's lying, / she thought, but deciding to be nice, if only once, she wrote him a hall pass to leave.

 

"Wufei, stop swimming," Heero ordered calmly. Doing so, the Chinese boy asked, "What is it? Am I not improving?"

"You are, greatly, but I thought we'd discuss which of us is to win at the contest."

"Why can't we just swim as best we can and see which of us is better? It's much more fair that way."

"All right then," the Japanese boy responded after a seconds pause. He then swam off, continuing his practice. /Does he doubt my abilities that much? Or did he just want to win this himself and have me let him, / Wufei then began to think. Soon, memories from previous battles they had faught together came into his mind. Everytime the raven haired boy had a chance to win, he handed it off to Yuy last minute, and he'd come out victorious instead.

 

"I noticed something," Abi stated, looking over the itinerary for the day.

"What did you notice," Freya then asked, famished from all her practice in first.

"Just about all those racing today are arch rivals in their respected anime," the sapphire eyed girl answered. Handing the sheet over to Nenagh, she waited for her to respond with, "Yeah I see what you mean."

"Who else is competing today," the pig-tailed girl inquiried, after finishing her breakfast.

"Besides you, Shane and Umbra. Though they hardly know each other to be rivals. Um, Tenchi and Kiyone are in it, but they aren't rivals, as for Aeka and Ryoko, definitely. Yusuke, Kuwabara, and Hiei are all competition to one another, but Kagome is all by herself in this game. Lets see...Oh! Michiru and Ami are the top swimmers from team 6, but it was never determined in the series which one of them is the best," their team nurse explained.

"Hey! You nearly forgot Goku and Vegeta! They've been rivals through nearly the entire Dragonball Z series," Freya pointed out, finally snatching the paper. Nenagh apologized for nearly forgetting them.

"Anyway, the last two on here are Heero and Wufei. Now if that isn't intense rivalry, I don't know what is," Abi interjected. Having not seen the whole series of Gundam Wing, the green-eyed girl asked, "What do you mean? They hardly interact on the show. I always thought Duo and Heero were rivals."

"They are too, but it's quite easy to see how Wufei would feel intimidated by Heero. I mean sure, he shows nothing but respect to him, but whose to say he isn't jealous?"

 

/Golden brown hair seemed to flow all around. Soft laughter filled the air. The sound belonged to a woman, and soon another sound joined in. A soft moan of sorts. The woman's hands were resting on her stomach, and what a beautiful stomach it was!

The dream seemed to go over different parts of her body, but in a censored way that angered the dreamer. The anger subsided, however, when the woman's lips were shown giving a soft smile.

Towards the end of the dream, her eyes were shown, filled with such happiness and content. They were the blue eyes of.../

"Relena..." Matt sighed waking up. He then blinked a few times, wondering if he had said that outloud. Looking to his side, he found himself completely alone in the room. Turning his head, he found the time to be 8:33 am. /Shit! They didn't wake me up! I have third period, / the black-haired boy thought slightly pissed. He quickly ran into the bathroom to wash up.

 

/I am a floating frog. I am a floating frog. I am a floating frog. I am a floating frog! / Giggling to herself, Wachey felt strangely hyper in class today. She had gotten a hold of one of the floaties, and was drifting towards her team mate. He was trying to converse with Relena again, and deciding to assist, she tapped his shoulder and asked, "Matt, can I speak with you in private please?"

"Uh...sure," he replied, and nodded politely to the European girl. Once they were a safe distance away, Wachey stated, "Even though I am not the nurse, I feel I must aide you in your quest to win Relena's affections."

"Why are you talking like that," Matt immediately asked, thinking she sounded ridiculous with a fake English accent.

"I felt like it," she said, her voice taking on a deadly tone similar to Heero's. Clearing her throat, she then added, "But I am going to help you. So listen carefully."

"Look, you don't have to help me. I'll be just fine," the brown eyed boy persisted. He was intent on going back to the girl of his dreams. Sighing, Wachey replied, "I understand you want to be near her, but you look really pathetic right now."

"What do you mean? How would you know," he responded, a little offended.

"Simple, by going over there, unprepared, you make a complete ass of yourself. The girl all ready knows you like her, and you keep going over there just staring and drooling. It's not exactly charming."

"So what should I do then?" He felt her words were harsh, so he responded back the same way. Noticing his tone and demeanor had changed, the Hispanic girl realized she was coming off badly. Thinking carefully, she finally said, "Look, I know you're a decent guy Matt, and she probably does to. You just need to find a way to get her to see your good qualities."

Feeling a little bit better from her assertion, the brown eyed boy listened in as she explained ways of getting Relena to notice him.

 

"Hey, Miroku, do you know a guy named Shane," Kagome asked the monk. Shaking his head, he was about to ask for a description, when Inu Yasha shouted, "You mean that dumb ass I have to share a room with?"

"Inu Yasha, sit," she responded, and hmphed once it was done. She then turned her attentions back to the monk and said, "He has a wind tunnel also. I think you two should talk."

"Ah, I see. Well, if you could give me a description of him, I'll see to it," Miroku replied.

"Oh, well he's about...6 feet I think, and has brown eyes and hair. He's that quiet guy from team seven," Kagome explained.

"Heh, quiet my ass! He does nothing but insult me," Inu Yasha then complained.

"Did you do something to him in the past," Kagome then asked.

"I don't know! He just hates me for something, and everytime I try to find out, he refuses to tell me," the half demon replied. /Hm, I guess I'll ask him about this at the race today. He is competing along with me, right, / the girl tried to remember.

 

Within fourth, the poor monk had to endure a ton of glares and slaps as he kept staring at the other girls. But who could blame him? There were eight girls within the classroom! Didn't help that nearly all of them had perked nipples within the cold water.

"Stop staring," Sango seemed to order, in a dangerous tone too. Laughing nervously, he tried to do as told. All the while, Duo was being cheered on by Lita, Abi, and Hilde. Indeed, he had developed quite a fanclub for reasons he didn't know.

"So what did Ryoko say it looked like," the sailor scout of Jupiter whispered in Abigail's ear. Clapping again for Duo's amazing flip into the pool, the sapphire-eyed girl whispered, "Eight inches, peachy, and right amount of girth."

 

It was amazing how fast that sentence traveled through girly gossip, but the curious Abi could do nothing to stop it. Before long, she was sitting in the bleachers, and all the girls had asked her if the rumor was true.

"Just watch the fuckin' race," she'd reply, if only in her head.

"Hey chick," Wachey stated, sitting next to her.

"Let me guess, you want to know the answer to the rumor too," she then asked.

"What rumor," Duo questioned, sitting in front of her. Blushing, the black-haired girl quickly fibbed, "Oh, just a stupid rumor about me. Nothing you need to worry about."

"What, are there people talking bad about you," her leader asked, concerned.

"No, no, no, no! Nothing like that, it's just a silly rumor that everyone has been asking me about! Again, it's nothing, lets change the subject." Shrugging, the braded boy turned around to watch the game. He figured, if she wanted to tell him, she would later on.

"Are you sure it's a rumor about you? Cause I heard something about an eight inch dick, and I doubt you're a herm," Wachey whispered. Shocked by the boldness of her leader's statement, Abi answered, "Fine, it's not a rumor about me, but about Duo. You see, I asked Ryoko to go into the shower and see what his...thing looked like. Then some girls in class wanted to know, and I told them. Then they told others."

"Oh, I see. Well I don't see why you asked Ryoko. Any fangirl of Duo would've guessed that number," the Hispanic girl then replied. This left Abi with just staring at her blankly.

 

"Uh, excuse me, Shane," Kagome asked, a little nervous.

"Yes," he replied, wondering what she had to say.

"I was just wondering, why do you hate Inu Yasha?" /What?! He must've told!! That bastard is using my only weakness against me! Wait, how is she a weakness? I don't like her...much, / the brown-eyed youth thought privately. Calming, he answered, "It's not something I'd like to explain right now. Maybe another day."

Nodding her head in understanding, the Japanese girl decided to leave him alone for the time being. Soon, they saw Kita standing near the pool, holding a gun in the air.

"Okay everyone, on your mark, get set, GO!!" And with the shooting of the gun, the race began!! All ready some were in the lead, while poor Kagome was in last place. Though the people in front were just about tied.

Umbra, having more than noticed her affect on Vegeta, swam near him. Thus, distracting him long enough to pass him. /She's toying with me, / he thought angrilly, and began to catch up.

Michiru and Ami, having decided to work together, just kept their eyes towards the goal, and not one another. There was no use in trying to outswim a teammate. Yet for the boys, that's all that mattered. Yusuke, Hiei, and Kuwabara seemed determined to prove they were the best swimmer on their team. Sadly, they couldn't catch upto the girls in front of them.

At the very front, neck and neck, were Heero, Wufei, Shane, and Freya. The pig-tailed girl was so amazed with herself, but tried not to get too cocky. However, she developed a cramp in her left calf.

 

"Hey, what's wrong with Freya," Nenagh asked in concern. Squinting, Wachey asserted, "It looks like a leg cramp."

"Oh no, she's out of the race isn't she," the other girl then stated. For a brief amount of time, Freya had curled into a fetile position within the water, but then started to swim again towards the edge of the pool. It was there she waited for her cramp to go away, before racing again.

"That will slow her down, but at least she's okay," Sahar then said, trying to calm the nurse of their team.

 

Back in the pool, Yusuke stopped when he arrived near the pig-tailed girl, and asked, "You okay?"

She nodded, then said, "It's just a cramp. It'll pass."

"That isn't what's bothering you, is it," he then said. She sighed, and this confirmed his suspicions. She felt like she let her team down. Deciding to stay with her, the spirit detective waited for her start swimming before racing again.

In the end, the extremely intense end, Shane barely won, because his arm was longer than Heero or Wufei's. The two Asians tied at second, and the two girls from team six did the same, only at third place. Hiei earned his team a rank in fourth, Goku at fifth, Kiyone at sixth, and finally, Kagome in last place at seventh.

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I had planned to write an elaborate version of the race, where you get know what they were thinking while swimming, but then I thought, 'nah, who thinks while trying to win?' Thinking leads to distractions man! Anyway, I'm off to write another chapter! Please tell me what you think of this so far, and also, I have this fic idea I want you guys to read about:

Being Roommates with Freaks- A fanfic about the five gundam pilots living under one roof. Only no stereotypes. If there are, then forget them, and read the story! I haven't posted it yet, I just wanted to know if you guys think I should. It would be rated PG-13, that way more people can enjoy it. It's going to be humorous, and realistic towards there characters.

 

All I've got to say to Matt right now is this: Blah!! I screwed up two times, sorry! I was half asleep when I changed 'Hispanic' on there, and didn't bother looking to the notes I wrote on your profile. To all others who donated a character, if I make an error, please inform me of it. But in a nice way like Matt did.