Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Wallflower ❯ Chapter 2
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: TheBlackRose102 
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.10.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.2K | Visits: 233 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Gundam Wing Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 03.10.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.2K | Visits: 233 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: I do not own The Gundam Wing Characters, if I did do you think I would be writing fanfiction?Note: I’ve had a little writers block lately, so there is a very high chance this chapter could be crap. But please read and review any way...or else /shakes plastic spork menacingly/
Professor Khusandra had just finished writing the last of the notes on the board, when the loud speaker crackled to get students and teachers attention. The classroom was filled briefly with the scrapping of chairs as the students stood to recite the pledge of allegiance. Afterward the Office monitor came onto the intercom to give the morning announcement like she did everyday. A nasally slightly slurred voice came onto announced the arrival of a new student, and to show them that old school cheer, and welcome them with open arms. Everyone groaned, it was the same speech they gave every year for freshmen and new students. Another voice came on soon after, this time the Headmistress and then the announcements were over.
Students turned in there seats and twisted there necks to speak to their neighbors. All of them excited about the new kid. Some of them boasting that they already saw them, and actually got to talk them. All of it lies of course. Some even had he balls to describe what the new kid looked like, sadly she was completely off. The Professor was to deep in his own thought to chastise his students, at the moment. He to was curious about this new student. The night before he had read the student transcript, and he was just as excited to meet him as Une. A loud noise from the back of a the classroom brought his attention back to students. Tapping ruler against the chalk board and clearing his throat, was how Treize got there attention. He had just began, his speech for the dat when the classroom door cricked open. Announcing the arrival of a late student.
Merian stepped timidly into the classroom, blushing as every head turned in her direction. She crossed the distance to the teachers desk quickly and dropped a special pass on his desk before rushing to her seat. Treize was about to begin how speech again when the door flew open one more time. A little agitated now he turned and was about to snap irritably, and nearly swallowed his tongue.
A petite graceful figure glided through the now gaping door way, and toward the front of the classroom. A small elegant hand reached out and placed a note in Treize’s palm, then the hand pulled. Slowly Treize looked down at the note in his palm, immediately he recognized his wife neat scrawl. The brief note explained, a new student arriving in his class and to greet him for her. Calmly he placed the note on his desk and turned the latest addition to his class. He was a little startled, this was defiantly not what he had pictured Wufei to look like after reading his transcript. In fact he had pictured a male version of Merian. But the boy in front of him was the exact opposite of his sister. Luckily his shock was only short lived, as he mentally shock himself, and cleared his throat. He turned to the class who had gone dead quit when Wufei walked in and addressed them.
“Class, I have the pleasure of introducing a new student.” gesturing toward Wufei. As expected the class began to murmur among themselves, all them eyeing Wufei. Merian rolled her eyes as she pulled her note book from her bag.
“Please sit quietly as Mr. Chang tells us a little about himself. Go on Wufei.” Wufei gave him a side ways glance, then finally turned to face the class.
There was uproar so loud the damn windows began to vibrate with it’s force. A girl who had been chocking on some gum began to choke, as the kid sitting next her fell side ways out of her chair.
“Oh. My. GOD!”
“BOY?!”
“You pretty for a boy.” said a boy in front of the class who grinned brightly at Wufei. His cheeks dimpled and reddened as Wufei glanced at him, an amused smirk on his lips as his head tilted to the side.
Trowa who had been sitting quietly like he always did in his classes gave a loud scream, as he balked almost comically at the figure in front of the class. Quatre sat beside him, staring really at Wufei’s crouch.
“What do you mean boy?” said a boy in front of the class looking more then a little pissed off.
“Why the fuck is you hair so long?”
Professor Treize scowled at him, his temper rising.
“Watch your languas in my class, and apologize to Mr. Chang he can wear his hair as long as he likes.”
Behind his bangs Wufei smirked. He just wished that big mouthed kid said something to him, then he could put his boots to good use. The girl who had been choking on her gum made to say something insulting, when Wufei raised his head. Cold onyx eyes settled immediately on the face of the girl. If looks could kill she would be ripped inside out by now. Slowly she closed her mouth and looked down at her book again, her friend did the same. If he needed to Wufei would make it clear he would put up with no shit in this school too.
When the class died down to a reasonable murmur, Professor Treize asked Wufei to say something about himself again.
“My name is Wufei Chang Jr., I’m 16. You may already know my sister Merian” looks pointedly at Merian
“My favorite color is black, and I like snakes” His voice was low and Husky when he spoke, from ill-use. Every one waited a little longer, but it became clear that was all he was saying. A bead of sweat collected at Treize’s brow.“OK, do-does anyone have any questions they would like to ask Wufei.” obviously trying to gain some footing. Almost every hand went up, even the kids that usually slept in the back had questions. Scanning the classroom, he finally picked someone in the front.
“Alright, Dorothy lets hear your question” A tall girl with platinum blonde hair, and evil looking forked eyebrows stood up. She looked mean, like she just wanted to hurt someone. Her movements were self assured and arrogant, as she tossed her hair over her shoulder.
“So, what do you do? Like what do you want to be after school?”
“I plan on becoming a Forensics Detective, and my hobby is studying and research the Psychological analysis of serial killers.” this all said in a monotonous voice. Wufei looked around at his sister who just looked back with a raised eyebrow, and added “and I like to cook.”
Dorothy’s eyes bulged out her head, and her jaw dropped open, giving her the fish out of water look. Identical expressions were being worn by the rest of the class, as well as Professor Khusandra. After a few minutes, though Wufei became bored.
“May, I be seated now.” it was demand, not a question. Treize raised a hand, gesturing numbly to any seat. Wufei turned and nodded his head once more, then moved to the back of the classroom, and the darkest corner. Slightly nervous eye followed him all the way to his seat. He couldn’t stand to be in an overly bright place at the moment. Professor Treize licked his dried lips, and swallowed a large lump in his throat, this was going to be harder then it looked.
“Ok class, please open your books to the chapter we left off on the other. Now would anyone like to read first...how about...”
There was a rustle of books flipping open and people searching through their bags. Some one was called to read, as the rest of the class took notes and read along. Every one had successfully gotten over their shock in the beginning of the period, so the rest of the class went quietly and peacefully. Until about 20 minutes before the bell.
The class was just finishing their lesson, when someone’s cell phone went off. The song “The Ghost of You” filled the once quiet room. Reaching down, Wufei un-clipped his cell phone and answered.
“Aai.” the voice on the other line was muffled, so there was no way of knowing who was on the other line.
“No, I haven’t seen the remote Daddy.” another muffled reply.
“Have you checked under the sofa cushions?” waiting for a reply “ you have? On all the couches?” a pause.
“You see, I told you. It was under you the whole time wasn’t it.”Another muffled question.
“Yes, I’m cooking to night” more muffled voices “OK, can you bring home some cheesecake too?” waiting for a reply. “Alright, bye daddy. I love you too. Bye-bye.”
Wufei flipped his phone closed, put it back on its holster, before turning back toward the class who had been staring at him through the whole conversation. That had never happened before, in all the time any of them had been going to school there. Treize opened and closed his move serval times, in an attempt at speaking, and failed miserably. Sadly he never got a chance to say anything because the bell rang, so everyone scattered to get out the classroom. In only ten minutes there was nothing left in the class but a few pieces of paper and, and an upside down book. Treize sighed as he tided up the room a little.That Chang boy could be harder to get then he thought.
An inevitable buzzing had stared around the school as soon as they got news of the new kid. Girls seemed outraged. They didn’t like Wufei before because he was better looking then them, now they hated him because he was a boy too. Boys seemed outraged that Wufei looked like a girl, which made them fell humiliated that they were (and still are) attracted to him.
Heero was confused. It had seemed so clear that Wufei was a girl. Well yes, there was the flat chest thing but a lot of girls had close to no breast. He was also a little freaked. Not to say that he thought Wufei looking the way he did was wrong or anything. He just was a little surprised that even after finding out he was a boy he still liked him. Maybe even a little more. Females could be so bothersome. Maybe this could work out in his favor after all.
Merian was delighted, all of her morning classes had gone with out incident. She just hoped she could say the same for her brother, he always had problems communicating. So since she had office that period she could take a little peek in one of his classes just to check. The art section of the school was one the prettiest places on campus. It was placed in a garden, that had been built several years before, but hadn’t been used til late. After several turns and a run in with a snot nose hall monitor, who had a crush on her, Merian was finally neared Wufei’s class. She held up a copy of Wufei’s schedule, to look for the door number, and counted down the classrooms till she found it.
This particular classroom was the only one facing the garden directly. Opposite the door was the wall facing the garden. It was a large structure made completely out of glass, enabling anyone passing by to see what went on inside. Merian stood in the middle of the stone walk in front of the glass wall, waving like a drowning woman. In side Wufei sat in the front row, and by the looks of it, he had been made first chair violin. Professor Po stood behind her music stand flipping through some papers, looking up occasionally to see of any of the kids were miss behaving. Wufei fidgeted in his seat every once and while, it seemed something was bothering him. Merian giggled quietly, as her brothers small nose scrunched slightly, he was just to cute sometimes.
She knew exactly why he was uncomfortable, Professor Po was seated Wufei right were the sun shone the brightest, and Merian knew first hand how much Wufei hated bright places.
Next to Wufei, sat Quatra Winner, who was currently trying to start a conversation with him. His every attempt however was squashed, because Wufei refused to speak. It felt as if Quatra was having a conversation with himself, sighing Quatra tried on more time but gave up, when Professor Po began the lesson.
A few seat behind them, were the flute players sat, was Trowa. Trowa was having a great time watching Quatre’s pathetic attempt at flirtation. But he couldn’t blame him for trying though. Wufei Chang looked good, finger lickin’ good. With all that thick midnight black hair, thick sooty lashes covering bottomless onyx colored eyes, and a tight little apple bottom that beat all, plus those pouty full lips. Oh, God! To bad he was a boy, had he been a girl...well lets just say that Trowa, would have been the first to drag him away to a dark corner somewhere, and molest the living daylights out of him. Yes, it was a damn shame he wasn’t a girl.
Merian was about 2 seconds away from spontaneously combusting. She had been standing in front of the glass wall, and waving her arms like a mad woman, for the last 5 minutes! And Wufei had yet to look up.
Sucking her teeth she pouted, what a girl have to do to get her own twins attention. In Wufei case, probably be half dead on the pavement bleeding out the back of her head. Merian slumped her shoulders in defeat, shuffling her toes against the dirt like a neglected toddler. She was just about to turn and walk back to the office, when she happened to glance at her twins face one last time. Wufei was sitting with his violin case was on his lap, and was shuffling through music sheets, to anyone else he looked like he was busy, but when Merian looked closer she could see Wufei staring at her through long thick black lashes. The tiniest of smirks, curving the corner of his lush mouth. That...little...Bitch!
Growling in her throat, Merian did something she would have never done in public before, and flipped her brother off. His smirk grew wider. Some students who chanced to look up, gasped. None of them had ever seen, Merian do something so rude, wow, you think you know someone. Sadly Wufei didn’t return the gesture so he didn’t get in trouble, instead he raised his violin to his chin and got ready to play.
In the Class
Professor Po tapped her batan against her music stand, in attempt to get every ones attention. The class cringed, when ever she rapped that damn stick it would make a high screechy noise. One of these days there were just gonna have to break that thing.
“Alright every one, can you please get your instruments ready so we can begin. Please start after the 3rd beat.” while waving her batan she and tapping her foot.
“1...2...3"
By the time the bell rang Merian was slapping the back of her thigh to get it to wake up again. The bell rang and Merian waited for Wufei to come out. Quatra saw Wufei leaving, and nearly fell over himself trying to get his stuff together quickly. Duo, Heero, and Trowa waited for him outside. As Wufei began to walk toward the door, Quatra saw his opening.
“Hey...ah, um...Wufei!” so much for the suave gentleman act. Wufei stopped and turned toward, eyebrows raised expectantly. Trowa, Heero, and Duo mimicked
Wufei, as well as Merian.
“Oh..I..um, wanted to know if you had lunch next period?” he muttered, more then a little shyly. Wufei looked down at his schedule and shook his head yes.
“Ah, oh..me too. Do, do you want to go to lunch w-with me?” he squeaked out the last word, now playing with his shirt lapels. When Wufei continued to stare at him, he began to ramble uncontrollably.
“I’m sorry you might n-not even remember me. I’m Quatre from earlier, an-and I just wanted to know if you wou-would like to go to lunch me. ‘Cause were allowed to eat of campus and, well you know how bad cafeteria lunch is...and stuff.” he finished lamely. His friends weren’t even trying to hide their laughter, as they watched Quatre ramble, and fidget like a kid in trouble, there was no way in hell he was gonna get Wufei that way. Quatre apologized, and began to walk away in hopes of finding a corner to sulk in. He was half way past Wufei when he was hauled back by the back of his shirt collar.
“You got a car? Cause I know a place a few miles down, if you like.” He leaned in close to Quatre so he could look through his bangs at him.
Quatre opened his mouth and couldn’t seem to close it again, so Wufei closed it for him. Shaking him self physically, Quatre straightened and smiled shyly.
“Yeah, I got a car.” he replied, much more sure if him self. Wufei let him go and smirked in satisfaction.
Wufei sauntered out the classroom, he didn’t even bother to look back and see if Quatre was following, he already knew he would. When he got to his sister he grabbed her hand and dragged her with him. Trowa, Heero, and Duo could not believe what just happened, that little... marshmallow just got the hottest kid in school to go to lunch with him, with out even trying! Oh, there was no way they were gonna just lay back for this. Heero was the first to recover, determinedly he stalked off in the direction the 3 had just gone. The other 2 did the same, mainly because Heero was the only one besides Quatre with a car, and were ever those guys went, so would they. Let the chase begin.
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Professor Khusandra had just finished writing the last of the notes on the board, when the loud speaker crackled to get students and teachers attention. The classroom was filled briefly with the scrapping of chairs as the students stood to recite the pledge of allegiance. Afterward the Office monitor came onto the intercom to give the morning announcement like she did everyday. A nasally slightly slurred voice came onto announced the arrival of a new student, and to show them that old school cheer, and welcome them with open arms. Everyone groaned, it was the same speech they gave every year for freshmen and new students. Another voice came on soon after, this time the Headmistress and then the announcements were over.
Students turned in there seats and twisted there necks to speak to their neighbors. All of them excited about the new kid. Some of them boasting that they already saw them, and actually got to talk them. All of it lies of course. Some even had he balls to describe what the new kid looked like, sadly she was completely off. The Professor was to deep in his own thought to chastise his students, at the moment. He to was curious about this new student. The night before he had read the student transcript, and he was just as excited to meet him as Une. A loud noise from the back of a the classroom brought his attention back to students. Tapping ruler against the chalk board and clearing his throat, was how Treize got there attention. He had just began, his speech for the dat when the classroom door cricked open. Announcing the arrival of a late student.
Merian stepped timidly into the classroom, blushing as every head turned in her direction. She crossed the distance to the teachers desk quickly and dropped a special pass on his desk before rushing to her seat. Treize was about to begin how speech again when the door flew open one more time. A little agitated now he turned and was about to snap irritably, and nearly swallowed his tongue.
A petite graceful figure glided through the now gaping door way, and toward the front of the classroom. A small elegant hand reached out and placed a note in Treize’s palm, then the hand pulled. Slowly Treize looked down at the note in his palm, immediately he recognized his wife neat scrawl. The brief note explained, a new student arriving in his class and to greet him for her. Calmly he placed the note on his desk and turned the latest addition to his class. He was a little startled, this was defiantly not what he had pictured Wufei to look like after reading his transcript. In fact he had pictured a male version of Merian. But the boy in front of him was the exact opposite of his sister. Luckily his shock was only short lived, as he mentally shock himself, and cleared his throat. He turned to the class who had gone dead quit when Wufei walked in and addressed them.
“Class, I have the pleasure of introducing a new student.” gesturing toward Wufei. As expected the class began to murmur among themselves, all them eyeing Wufei. Merian rolled her eyes as she pulled her note book from her bag.
“Please sit quietly as Mr. Chang tells us a little about himself. Go on Wufei.” Wufei gave him a side ways glance, then finally turned to face the class.
There was uproar so loud the damn windows began to vibrate with it’s force. A girl who had been chocking on some gum began to choke, as the kid sitting next her fell side ways out of her chair.
“Oh. My. GOD!”
“BOY?!”
“You pretty for a boy.” said a boy in front of the class who grinned brightly at Wufei. His cheeks dimpled and reddened as Wufei glanced at him, an amused smirk on his lips as his head tilted to the side.
Trowa who had been sitting quietly like he always did in his classes gave a loud scream, as he balked almost comically at the figure in front of the class. Quatre sat beside him, staring really at Wufei’s crouch.
“What do you mean boy?” said a boy in front of the class looking more then a little pissed off.
“Why the fuck is you hair so long?”
Professor Treize scowled at him, his temper rising.
“Watch your languas in my class, and apologize to Mr. Chang he can wear his hair as long as he likes.”
Behind his bangs Wufei smirked. He just wished that big mouthed kid said something to him, then he could put his boots to good use. The girl who had been choking on her gum made to say something insulting, when Wufei raised his head. Cold onyx eyes settled immediately on the face of the girl. If looks could kill she would be ripped inside out by now. Slowly she closed her mouth and looked down at her book again, her friend did the same. If he needed to Wufei would make it clear he would put up with no shit in this school too.
When the class died down to a reasonable murmur, Professor Treize asked Wufei to say something about himself again.
“My name is Wufei Chang Jr., I’m 16. You may already know my sister Merian” looks pointedly at Merian
“My favorite color is black, and I like snakes” His voice was low and Husky when he spoke, from ill-use. Every one waited a little longer, but it became clear that was all he was saying. A bead of sweat collected at Treize’s brow.“OK, do-does anyone have any questions they would like to ask Wufei.” obviously trying to gain some footing. Almost every hand went up, even the kids that usually slept in the back had questions. Scanning the classroom, he finally picked someone in the front.
“Alright, Dorothy lets hear your question” A tall girl with platinum blonde hair, and evil looking forked eyebrows stood up. She looked mean, like she just wanted to hurt someone. Her movements were self assured and arrogant, as she tossed her hair over her shoulder.
“So, what do you do? Like what do you want to be after school?”
“I plan on becoming a Forensics Detective, and my hobby is studying and research the Psychological analysis of serial killers.” this all said in a monotonous voice. Wufei looked around at his sister who just looked back with a raised eyebrow, and added “and I like to cook.”
Dorothy’s eyes bulged out her head, and her jaw dropped open, giving her the fish out of water look. Identical expressions were being worn by the rest of the class, as well as Professor Khusandra. After a few minutes, though Wufei became bored.
“May, I be seated now.” it was demand, not a question. Treize raised a hand, gesturing numbly to any seat. Wufei turned and nodded his head once more, then moved to the back of the classroom, and the darkest corner. Slightly nervous eye followed him all the way to his seat. He couldn’t stand to be in an overly bright place at the moment. Professor Treize licked his dried lips, and swallowed a large lump in his throat, this was going to be harder then it looked.
“Ok class, please open your books to the chapter we left off on the other. Now would anyone like to read first...how about...”
There was a rustle of books flipping open and people searching through their bags. Some one was called to read, as the rest of the class took notes and read along. Every one had successfully gotten over their shock in the beginning of the period, so the rest of the class went quietly and peacefully. Until about 20 minutes before the bell.
The class was just finishing their lesson, when someone’s cell phone went off. The song “The Ghost of You” filled the once quiet room. Reaching down, Wufei un-clipped his cell phone and answered.
“Aai.” the voice on the other line was muffled, so there was no way of knowing who was on the other line.
“No, I haven’t seen the remote Daddy.” another muffled reply.
“Have you checked under the sofa cushions?” waiting for a reply “ you have? On all the couches?” a pause.
“You see, I told you. It was under you the whole time wasn’t it.”Another muffled question.
“Yes, I’m cooking to night” more muffled voices “OK, can you bring home some cheesecake too?” waiting for a reply. “Alright, bye daddy. I love you too. Bye-bye.”
Wufei flipped his phone closed, put it back on its holster, before turning back toward the class who had been staring at him through the whole conversation. That had never happened before, in all the time any of them had been going to school there. Treize opened and closed his move serval times, in an attempt at speaking, and failed miserably. Sadly he never got a chance to say anything because the bell rang, so everyone scattered to get out the classroom. In only ten minutes there was nothing left in the class but a few pieces of paper and, and an upside down book. Treize sighed as he tided up the room a little.That Chang boy could be harder to get then he thought.
An inevitable buzzing had stared around the school as soon as they got news of the new kid. Girls seemed outraged. They didn’t like Wufei before because he was better looking then them, now they hated him because he was a boy too. Boys seemed outraged that Wufei looked like a girl, which made them fell humiliated that they were (and still are) attracted to him.
Heero was confused. It had seemed so clear that Wufei was a girl. Well yes, there was the flat chest thing but a lot of girls had close to no breast. He was also a little freaked. Not to say that he thought Wufei looking the way he did was wrong or anything. He just was a little surprised that even after finding out he was a boy he still liked him. Maybe even a little more. Females could be so bothersome. Maybe this could work out in his favor after all.
Merian was delighted, all of her morning classes had gone with out incident. She just hoped she could say the same for her brother, he always had problems communicating. So since she had office that period she could take a little peek in one of his classes just to check. The art section of the school was one the prettiest places on campus. It was placed in a garden, that had been built several years before, but hadn’t been used til late. After several turns and a run in with a snot nose hall monitor, who had a crush on her, Merian was finally neared Wufei’s class. She held up a copy of Wufei’s schedule, to look for the door number, and counted down the classrooms till she found it.
This particular classroom was the only one facing the garden directly. Opposite the door was the wall facing the garden. It was a large structure made completely out of glass, enabling anyone passing by to see what went on inside. Merian stood in the middle of the stone walk in front of the glass wall, waving like a drowning woman. In side Wufei sat in the front row, and by the looks of it, he had been made first chair violin. Professor Po stood behind her music stand flipping through some papers, looking up occasionally to see of any of the kids were miss behaving. Wufei fidgeted in his seat every once and while, it seemed something was bothering him. Merian giggled quietly, as her brothers small nose scrunched slightly, he was just to cute sometimes.
She knew exactly why he was uncomfortable, Professor Po was seated Wufei right were the sun shone the brightest, and Merian knew first hand how much Wufei hated bright places.
Next to Wufei, sat Quatra Winner, who was currently trying to start a conversation with him. His every attempt however was squashed, because Wufei refused to speak. It felt as if Quatra was having a conversation with himself, sighing Quatra tried on more time but gave up, when Professor Po began the lesson.
A few seat behind them, were the flute players sat, was Trowa. Trowa was having a great time watching Quatre’s pathetic attempt at flirtation. But he couldn’t blame him for trying though. Wufei Chang looked good, finger lickin’ good. With all that thick midnight black hair, thick sooty lashes covering bottomless onyx colored eyes, and a tight little apple bottom that beat all, plus those pouty full lips. Oh, God! To bad he was a boy, had he been a girl...well lets just say that Trowa, would have been the first to drag him away to a dark corner somewhere, and molest the living daylights out of him. Yes, it was a damn shame he wasn’t a girl.
Merian was about 2 seconds away from spontaneously combusting. She had been standing in front of the glass wall, and waving her arms like a mad woman, for the last 5 minutes! And Wufei had yet to look up.
Sucking her teeth she pouted, what a girl have to do to get her own twins attention. In Wufei case, probably be half dead on the pavement bleeding out the back of her head. Merian slumped her shoulders in defeat, shuffling her toes against the dirt like a neglected toddler. She was just about to turn and walk back to the office, when she happened to glance at her twins face one last time. Wufei was sitting with his violin case was on his lap, and was shuffling through music sheets, to anyone else he looked like he was busy, but when Merian looked closer she could see Wufei staring at her through long thick black lashes. The tiniest of smirks, curving the corner of his lush mouth. That...little...Bitch!
Growling in her throat, Merian did something she would have never done in public before, and flipped her brother off. His smirk grew wider. Some students who chanced to look up, gasped. None of them had ever seen, Merian do something so rude, wow, you think you know someone. Sadly Wufei didn’t return the gesture so he didn’t get in trouble, instead he raised his violin to his chin and got ready to play.
In the Class
Professor Po tapped her batan against her music stand, in attempt to get every ones attention. The class cringed, when ever she rapped that damn stick it would make a high screechy noise. One of these days there were just gonna have to break that thing.
“Alright every one, can you please get your instruments ready so we can begin. Please start after the 3rd beat.” while waving her batan she and tapping her foot.
“1...2...3"
By the time the bell rang Merian was slapping the back of her thigh to get it to wake up again. The bell rang and Merian waited for Wufei to come out. Quatra saw Wufei leaving, and nearly fell over himself trying to get his stuff together quickly. Duo, Heero, and Trowa waited for him outside. As Wufei began to walk toward the door, Quatra saw his opening.
“Hey...ah, um...Wufei!” so much for the suave gentleman act. Wufei stopped and turned toward, eyebrows raised expectantly. Trowa, Heero, and Duo mimicked
Wufei, as well as Merian.
“Oh..I..um, wanted to know if you had lunch next period?” he muttered, more then a little shyly. Wufei looked down at his schedule and shook his head yes.
“Ah, oh..me too. Do, do you want to go to lunch w-with me?” he squeaked out the last word, now playing with his shirt lapels. When Wufei continued to stare at him, he began to ramble uncontrollably.
“I’m sorry you might n-not even remember me. I’m Quatre from earlier, an-and I just wanted to know if you wou-would like to go to lunch me. ‘Cause were allowed to eat of campus and, well you know how bad cafeteria lunch is...and stuff.” he finished lamely. His friends weren’t even trying to hide their laughter, as they watched Quatre ramble, and fidget like a kid in trouble, there was no way in hell he was gonna get Wufei that way. Quatre apologized, and began to walk away in hopes of finding a corner to sulk in. He was half way past Wufei when he was hauled back by the back of his shirt collar.
“You got a car? Cause I know a place a few miles down, if you like.” He leaned in close to Quatre so he could look through his bangs at him.
Quatre opened his mouth and couldn’t seem to close it again, so Wufei closed it for him. Shaking him self physically, Quatre straightened and smiled shyly.
“Yeah, I got a car.” he replied, much more sure if him self. Wufei let him go and smirked in satisfaction.
Wufei sauntered out the classroom, he didn’t even bother to look back and see if Quatre was following, he already knew he would. When he got to his sister he grabbed her hand and dragged her with him. Trowa, Heero, and Duo could not believe what just happened, that little... marshmallow just got the hottest kid in school to go to lunch with him, with out even trying! Oh, there was no way they were gonna just lay back for this. Heero was the first to recover, determinedly he stalked off in the direction the 3 had just gone. The other 2 did the same, mainly because Heero was the only one besides Quatre with a car, and were ever those guys went, so would they. Let the chase begin.
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