Trigun High

I Know You From Somewhere...

Author: White Destiny

Disclaimer: Yo, I totally-

Knives: This lowly human-

Whitey: HEY!

Knives: *glares at White*

Whitey: I'll shut up now, oh all powerful Master Knives! *bows down*

Knives: *continues with smirk* This lowly human does not own Trigun or its characters. *mumbles under breath* Thank goodness.

Vash: I knew you would thank me someday! *stuffs himself with more donuts* But Whitey DOES own the story itself! ^_^.

Warnings: KnivesxVash(THEY'RE NOT BROS HERE, since it's present time High School AU) WxV Yaoi parallels Trigun Universe

Summary: Vash transfers to Trigun High where he meets some "sophomore girls." While familiarizing himself with the school with the girls, he sees a platinum-blond haired senior who sends him into flashbacks of two boys whose DNA were genetically enhanced; he himself being one of those two boys.

Author's Notes: Okay, this is my first Trigun fic and I noticed that there aren't many AU Trigun fics out there. Soooo... being a Gundam Wing fanfic veteran(veteran, riiiiiiight), which the GW fandom contains, I think, more AU fics than actual Timeline fics, I wanted to bring my crappy AU writing skill to write this high school fic. ^_^

Also, the pairings! I got sucked into KxV by Tomo Trillions! Her KxV fics are WONDERFUL! She also wrote about other Trigun pairings so if you don't like twincest, she gots(yes, I know this is grammatically wrong) WxV, KxL, WxMid, and yeah. I was a WxV fan for about a day and then I saw some WxV fics by her so I read her fic, which also contained KxV. I got addicted to the KxV pairing after that. So blame this on her. ^_^;;; But it's been about three years since she's written Trigun! *cries*

Oh yeah, I always have no beta! So... I'll say, I wrote this fic and beta-ed this fic, which totally contradicts the act of beta-ing. :P

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Vash Saverem was taking his time to get to his new high school. Trigun High, he thought curiously, I wonder what it's going to be like. He kept at his leisurely pace along the sidewalk, tall Norway Maple trees distancing him away from the asphalt-paved neighborhood street. He stared at the maple trees as he walked past them, thinking about the differences of this environment from his previous one. Well, at least I'll get to have four seasons, he thought merrily. As soon as the thought left him, a rush of cold air dipped through behind the tall trees and hit Vash right in the face, catching him by surprise and making him lose hold of his half-eaten donut.

"Ahh!" Vash cried, scrambling to retrieve his donut that was still fluttering though his fingers in the air. He made a big scene of flapping his limbs around to get to his beloved donut. "Come on, donut, you can't be suspended in the air for this long!" Vash whined in a pouty voice. There was a group of girls giggling at his antics from behind but he didn't hear them since he was wholly concentrating on his donut. Once he saw an opening in the donut's defenses, he made a grab for it and held it dearly in an embrace. "I knew you would come back to me," Vash cooed. With that said, he put it in his mouth and held it there and smiled around it. He continued walking with his donut in his mouth with a content look set on his features.

He was nearing the school grounds but still didn't wipe that stupid donut look off his face. A few students caught sight of him and started talking about his spiked up bright blond hair, his tall lanky figure, his donut stuffed in his mouth, his silver earring in his left ear, his beauty mark under his left eye, etc., etc.; anything they could see of Vash, they talked about it. Vash didn't give a damn, well, if he knew what was going on. He was enjoying his donut way too much to be aware of his surroundings. Vash popped the rest of the donut into his mouth with his index finger and chewed with delightful noises escaping his mouth. "Mmm... yumm..." he murmured. He licked the donut crumbs off his fingers and continued on his way towards the front doors of Trigun High.

He pushed past the double doors and inside he saw a fresh looking interior of the school. It had natural lighting, also equipped with electric lights should the skylights not provide enough light to work with, white pristine walls, many windows, and a dash here and there of red and black, the school's colors. Hey, this school looks pretty good, Vash thought, staring up and around him with wide clear turquoise eyes.

He reached for his schedule within his pants pockets and looked at it. "Aw, damn," Vash muttered in a frustrated tone, "I don't have a map!" Good thing the main office was located right there by the entrance or else Vash would've been lost trying to find both his classes and the map that would lead him to said classes. He entered the office and asked the secretary for a school map. She scrounged around for them behind the counter, since most of the maps had been given to the freshmen this year, and came up with a blue colored piece of paper. She handed the piece of paper to Vash and asked him if he needed anything else but he shook his head and flashed her a winning smile in thanks.

He left the office with the blue piece of paper in hand. He looked down a few hallways to match it with the ones in the map. "Uhh... I don't have the advantage of being here for four years like these other seniors do," Vash grumbled, "I have no idea where I'm going!"

So, he aimlessly walked, trying to get to his class by chance. Then, suddenly, the PA system went on and through the school speakers, someone said, "Well, it's the new school year, so welcome freshmen and new students!" A few people groaned and a few people laughed in the hallways. The voice continued on, heedless of the cackles and groans of protest: "Please everyone, proceed to your homeroom classes. And to you new freshmen and students, the homeroom classes are temporary for starting off today and collecting report cards. Your designated homeroom classes are posted up on the office window-" the sentence was cut of by high-pitched static. "Who put this damned black cat in here!?" a voice growled. Everyone in the halls had a kick out of their principal cussing over the PA. They howled with laughter but was soon silenced after the principal continued on. "Sorry about that but best of luck to you and have a nice first day of school, students!" The PA was turned off and everyone in the halls went back to talking and doing whatever they were doing before their principal spoke.

"Oh crap," Vash sighed. He ran his right hand through his spiked up hair and returned to the office. He looked on the office window and there was a line of papers, all with the names of the homeroom teachers and their students. "Hmmm..." Vash hummed, looking for his name. " It's alphabetized so I should have an "S" teacher..." He poked his finger at the pieces of paper until he found his name. His eyes perked up and sparkled when he found it. "Yes! Saverem, Vash!" He looked at the teacher's name and found out that his homeroom teacher was conveniently the same person as his first hour teacher. "Huh, that's nice!"

He looked at his map and proceeded on to go to room 207, Mr. Sullivan's room. He walked past a number of rooms and through numerous hallways, none of them being his homeroom. "Ugh... this is getting frustrating!" Vash said hopelessly.

As he was walking through a hallway of lockers, his head snapped up as he felt a shock pass through his mind. What was that, Vash thought bewilderedly, his brilliant light green eyes wide open. He examined the students around him hastily and his eyes locked on to a boy whom was about the same age as himself with platinum blond hair and icy clear blue eyes. Vash stood there with his map in his hands, mouth agape. "Why does he seem so familiar," Vash murmured to himself, bringing his brows together in confusedness. He stared at the pale blond-haired boy and the other stared back. It felt like he and the other boy were the only people standing in the hallway. No one was bustling from one place to another, it was just them, together, alone. They locked eyes for a little while longer until a smirk crept its way towards the other boy's face. The boy slowly turned away with his small smirk and resumed walking down the hallway in his direction opposite of Vash's. Still in a puzzled state, Vash closed his mouth and looked at his map since he had nothing else better to do. "I-I-" Vash started, "Who-who was that?" He stood there in the middle of the hallway while the other students disappeared into their homerooms. He snapped out of his thoughts at the realization that there were no more noises around him.

"Oh crap! I'm going to be late for homeroom!" a voice rang out in the hallway.

"And a thing to be late for... homeroom... how retarded..." the same voice whimpered.

In a classroom on the other side of the school, a soft, yet chilling voice said, "I hear you... and now you will return to me... Vashu..."

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More Author's Notes: Oooh... I don't think anyone likes KxV but I wrote this anyway to reassure myself that I had something to read. ^_^ But of course, you WxV fans, I got a little something for you, too! There's going to be a side of WolfyxVashy so don't fret! I just like KxV a lot better... :P Actually, I'm way addicted to it. :S Way too addicted.

Next Chappy: Vashy's going to meet the "sophomore girls!" Can you guess who they are?!? ^_~ I can't leave THEM out! They're hilarious!

Oh yeah, this fic will parallel the Trigun Universe. So, it's like Trigun, but it's in our time. Get it? X_x

This really isn't going to be twincesty since I made Knives and Vash not brothers. Since it's in our time and they're HUMANS, but as in the summary, you can tell they're not like OTHER humans, I just couldn't leave them as bros and still have them as the main pairing in this fic. So have an open mind about this fic! :) Flames will probably be given to Knives to laugh at. I will probably be the one to hand him the flames and burn my hands, but I'll do anything for Master Knives! :D~~~

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