Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Nemesis ❯ Chance Meeting ( Chapter 2 )
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Nemesis
Disclaimer: Of course I own nothing to do with Gundam Wing or the Gundam Boys (but I can dream can't I?) all is not mine except for the character of Nemesis or any others that I put in that are not from the series (duh! right?)
Note: Be kind this is my first GW fanfic and I apologize before hand if anyone is out-of-character but I would love to hear you comments and critiques so here goes nothing.
"spoken"
*thought*
>communications unit>
(authors comments)
Chapter Two
Chance Meeting
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*Who was that onna?* wondered Wufei as he recieved a very frightening death glare from a passing student. After she left, the five boys entered the classroom, Calculus for Business, and registered with the teacher. It being college, the woman didn't seem to entirely care, as long as their scores said they were qualified. As soon as they left, Duo turned to the others.
"Who was that babe?" he asked, "She had a glare that even rivals yours Heero," he continued and looked ot the other pilot.
"Hn," was all the response he recieved.
"Fine then, ignore me. So now its off to...um...oh yeah Computer Networking," Duo smiled as he looked to the others, "this should be fun."
"Fun for you not me," said Quatre, "I'm going over to the Fine Arts building for orchestra. What do you guys have?" he asked the others.
"I'm going over to the gynasium," Wufei commented.
"Programming," Heero said.
"Just art," Trowa said and started walking towards the Fine Arts building, Qautre running to catch up. Wufei walked off in the opposite direction, leaving Duo and Heero to head for the technologies building.
***
*Networking, God! Could he have choosen a more boring class* she wondered, *And why the hell is my name 'Judy Ronald'? Its sounds like a clown. If I ever meet that Professor Omega I'll-* her thoughts were cut short as a young braided boy walked up to the teacher, *What now?*
The two exchanged whispers, the boy showing the teacher a piece of paper and was then pointed to a seat near the girl, the only open spaces were always around her. He looked to the spot indicated and blinked a few times as he recognized the figure next to his seat, *This should be interesting* he thought as he walked towards his new seat.
*I know him from somewhere* she wondered, *oh shit! He's one of the guys hanging around calc*
"Hey babe," he whispered, "I'm Duo Maxwell. It appears we're partners." He extended out his hand. She looked from his face to the extended hand, and proceeded to smack it away.
"Over you dead body, dude, and trust me, I mean it."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Wow another chapter (YIPPEE!!!) sorry it was another short chapter, I'm working on it. Tell me what you thought and stuff.
~nike13
Disclaimer: Of course I own nothing to do with Gundam Wing or the Gundam Boys (but I can dream can't I?) all is not mine except for the character of Nemesis or any others that I put in that are not from the series (duh! right?)
Note: Be kind this is my first GW fanfic and I apologize before hand if anyone is out-of-character but I would love to hear you comments and critiques so here goes nothing.
"spoken"
*thought*
>communications unit>
(authors comments)
Chapter Two
Chance Meeting
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
*Who was that onna?* wondered Wufei as he recieved a very frightening death glare from a passing student. After she left, the five boys entered the classroom, Calculus for Business, and registered with the teacher. It being college, the woman didn't seem to entirely care, as long as their scores said they were qualified. As soon as they left, Duo turned to the others.
"Who was that babe?" he asked, "She had a glare that even rivals yours Heero," he continued and looked ot the other pilot.
"Hn," was all the response he recieved.
"Fine then, ignore me. So now its off to...um...oh yeah Computer Networking," Duo smiled as he looked to the others, "this should be fun."
"Fun for you not me," said Quatre, "I'm going over to the Fine Arts building for orchestra. What do you guys have?" he asked the others.
"I'm going over to the gynasium," Wufei commented.
"Programming," Heero said.
"Just art," Trowa said and started walking towards the Fine Arts building, Qautre running to catch up. Wufei walked off in the opposite direction, leaving Duo and Heero to head for the technologies building.
***
*Networking, God! Could he have choosen a more boring class* she wondered, *And why the hell is my name 'Judy Ronald'? Its sounds like a clown. If I ever meet that Professor Omega I'll-* her thoughts were cut short as a young braided boy walked up to the teacher, *What now?*
The two exchanged whispers, the boy showing the teacher a piece of paper and was then pointed to a seat near the girl, the only open spaces were always around her. He looked to the spot indicated and blinked a few times as he recognized the figure next to his seat, *This should be interesting* he thought as he walked towards his new seat.
*I know him from somewhere* she wondered, *oh shit! He's one of the guys hanging around calc*
"Hey babe," he whispered, "I'm Duo Maxwell. It appears we're partners." He extended out his hand. She looked from his face to the extended hand, and proceeded to smack it away.
"Over you dead body, dude, and trust me, I mean it."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Wow another chapter (YIPPEE!!!) sorry it was another short chapter, I'm working on it. Tell me what you thought and stuff.
~nike13