Gaurdian Angel of Mine
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing and am in no way saying I own any of the charictors unless I made them.
authors note: Hmm, I`d scream if I were in this possition.
chapter 2:
Lena listened to the teacher half mindedly. Her school wasn`t the fanciest but it gave good instruction for those who needed it, she wasn`t one of them. The school had a dormatory where she stayed and her education was paid for by her imaginary parents. in other words, doctor J.
a grin graced her lips. Student by day solder by night. Of coarse that could change. In ten minutes she could be a new singer called The Sanq Kingdom Orphin or she could be road kill. The changes were nice but there was the slightest part of her that sought out order. It was a very small part but it did exist.
at the moment she had her school face on. She was the toughest looking person in the room with features of iron. In a second she could change from that to the out going teachers pet, and than to her solder self. If that happened there would be a lot of pain. She vaugely wondered which of these was her real self. they were after all masks but who was she hiding from? Herself maybe? The world?
She was in her world but her quick and highly trained ears suddenly picked up on two pairs of foot steps. They stopped outside the door and a small knock could be heard. The teacher excused herself and opened the door. "Ah yes, hello and welcome. Please come in so I can introduse you to the class." Lena couldn`t remeber the last time a new student had come here. People normally wanted to go to school with Relena Dorland just to say that they go to school with the vice foreign ministers daughter. She personally didn`t see what was so great about her.
she was snapped to reality with a thud when she saw the new student. "My name is Heero Yuy. It`s a pleasure." She somehow managed to keep her mouth from dropping open. How, she didn`t know, but somehow she did. Trouble just semed to follow her. She had a small gang after her, every other guy in the school flirted with her, and now she could top all them by having a man on a secret mission whom she happened to see the face of in her class.
"Take the seat beside Lena and feel free to ask her any questons if the information is over your head or anything." She sighed. Just had to say something didn`t you? She had been told about Merphies law quite a bit but this was the perfect demonstration of it. not only is he in her class, with her luck all of them, but the only avalable seat happens to be right next to her. He sat down and didn`t even shoot her a death glare. He just sat down and stared at his paper for a few minutes than was finished it within about twenty seconds.
She clucked in agravation. She didn`t do it that fast because she just didn`t want to. What a jerk. He defenatly wasn`t the kind of guy to invite to your birthday party. The teacher came by him and looked at his paper. "Very good Heero! Here`s another paper you can work on."
she rolled her eyes. Good job Heero! You get a pretty gold star! This was going to be the longest year of her life. She now came to reality to see him looking at her from the cornor of his eye with an odd sort of grin, or maybe it was nothing, the point is that he was looking at her. She felt the blood rush from her face and the teacher saw this. "Lena? Do you need to go to the nurse? You look pale."
She wanted to say 'of coarse I look pale. you just put a highly trained assasin that wants to kill me next to me!' instead, she was semi nice. "How could you tell?"
on the way to the nurse she acidently on purpose got lost and happened to end up in her room. It was pretty much empty. It had a bed, computer, desk, and closet. There were no secret compartments with guns and explosives but there was a good window where she could climb out of. She flopped on the bed and stared at the cieling. He was her responsability and he was going to kill her. The main methods she used to fight with was to hit pressure points. She could pilot a mobile suit decent enough to win battles but she didn`t compare to the gundam pilots. She looked at the clock and groaned as the phone rang.
She picked it up and was releaved to hear her teacher on the other end rather than Heero. "Lena, I gave you that pass to the nurse so you would go to the nurse. Where were you?"
Lena kicked herself in the foot for her stupidity. "I`m so sorry Mrs. B but last night the people next door kept me up and I had terrable nightmeres. I had to sleep. i really don`t feel all that great either."
If it were any other teacher her head would be on a silver platter at that moment but wonderful and incredably dumb algebrs teacher "Mrs. B" sighed in sympothy. "Oh you poor thing. Have you seen the guidance councler about this?"
Lena sighed sadly using her ability that she had adapted to her job. She called it "camillion". at the moment she was sympothetic Mrs. Bs` pet. "I did but she said she couldn`t help. I find it hard to talk to people that I don`t know. i`m so sorry that I missed your class Mrs. B. if i missed any work i`ll pick it up late tonight after my nap alright?"
There was a sigh. "Alright Lena. By the way, Heero asked where you were and so I gave him your room number. See you tommorow right!" The line went dead and Lena sighed. Wonderful and incredably dumb Mrs. B. She was starting to see her life flash before her eyes. the phone rang again.
"Your needed at our head quarters." she smiled at the distraction. it would take her mind off her life and Heero. Especially Heero although she had to admire the guy.
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heero had seen the way she was acting and found it slightly humerous. she was trying to act inocent but he knew she had to know something. She had known the time he was to arrive and she had seen the small battle and she had known there would need to be an abulance, if he were normal. He wanted to know who she was, than of coarse he would kill her.
the room number was W-89. He walked past all the doors and paid no attention to the odd looks being tossed his way. "W" stood for "woman" so he shouldn`t have been there technically however too much was on the line to be concerned with the rules right now. He opened the door which had been left unlocked and walked in. He closed it silently and took out his gun as the window opened. she climbed in and grinned obviously scensing his presence. "I`m sorry, didn`t hear you knock."
He cocked the gun and pointed it at her. Of coarse she didn`t hear him knock, she was out on a secret mission. It figured that the phones weren`t monitored. If someone like Relena would have found him he would have had to be in a school which monitored phone calls. "Who are you?"
She turned to face him and swayed her hips as she walked towards him with her eyes narrowed suductively. "Now you wouldn`t hurt me, would you Heero?"
He stuck the gun on her forehead and sqeezed the trigger ever so slightly. "In a heartbeat."
she tilted her head slightly and stared at the barrel of the gun than she looked at heero. Something struck her. Deep in his eyes there was saddness. she could even see a small reflection in his eyes. Deep inside he wasn`t cruil and he hated to kill. did he suffer alone? Did he try to shut off his emotions? She wanted to ask him all this but decided to do so when they were better aqunted and when she didn`t have a gun stuck to her forehead. "I`m just your typical student who makes a living of scalling walls and saving guys on the beach."
he suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her sleeve up on her shirt. There was the OZ symbol on it. He tightened his grip. "How did you know about opperation metior and how did you know where I was coming in?"
she smirked suddenly. "You can`t kill me. If you do there might be a leak in your friend Doctor Js` lab. He might be in danger."
He pushed the gun against her forehead harder. "Tell me who you are!"
She smirked. "If you kill me you`ll regret it i asure you. Besides, it`s so much fun to bully me isn`t it?"
He scowled at the idea and put his gun away. How shallow. "I will find out who you are."
She crossed her arms. "Yeah that`s what I`m hoping too." He walked out of the room. she wished he would find out who she was. If he only knew how many times she was ready to kill herself he`d see why she wasn`t scared. Her mind slipped again.
She could imagine him walking down the halls in deep thought. Was he thinking about her intelct? Her sarcastic humor? What was on television tonight? How to destroy OZ? this could have gone on for hours. What does a pycopath think about, maybe how to keep his identity secret? As far as she was concerned, he had failed in that regard.