School Mates
By: Kandy Girl

Well... I made this fanfict thinking on how would have been things if Gundam boys had met on school (but on a mission), or something like that! Just see it! I think it is good! Ja Ne!<--- Special Note: In this story, the gundam pilots (Heero, Duo, Trowa, Quatre, and Wufei... Relena too cause she's suppose to be their same age), are all between 15 and 16, why? Because I'm 15 (about to be 16).

Rights reserved to the real owners of Gundam Wing. Creator, and Company that bought it.

Ring! Ring!

The annoying alarm sounded on Duo's room. The chesnut haired boy just took it and then threw it away with a sleepy face. Returning to the confort of his bed and dreams (after, you know, throwing the annoying clock). Not even one minute passed, not even 45 seconds, when Duo open wide his eyes, and hop off his bed. He took the clock on his hands and look at it.

"Kyaaa!!!... This is worse than a nightmare!" exclaim Duo, with his eyes still on the clock.

8:30 was the hour written in the clock. We wouldn't be surprised at Duo's reaction if we knew he was suppose to be at school at 8:00<--- Now, I would reacted the same way... No, Maybe I wouldn't... Maybe I would just lay on my bed and say: Nah! I I already missed the first class, I might miss the reast of the school too!!!

The chestnut haired boy run to his closet. Inside there, he search desperatelly for his uniform, throwing away all sorts of clothes. Finally, he found it and without hesitating, he undressed himself and put on the school clothes.

"Great, Duo!... Now you'll be late for school!!!... Oh! And from all the days, you had to pick the first day of classes! Nice going, loser!", Duo scolded himself as he put on his socks, having a bunch of trouble with his loose hair on his way, "Now, you'll be known as "the boy who was late"... Mmmm." And that way, he continue until he was done with his socks.

Duo run to other room in search for something, apparently, it was his school bag, since when he finally saw it on the couch, his eyes sparkly in happiness. He take the bag and run out of the apartment with his hair loose.

On his way, the long chestnut haired boy continue with his auto-scolding.

"Duo!! Why do you have to be so lazy!... This was suppose to be an important mission! How could you screw it up!", the boy repeated to himself, while hitting his head.

Finally, he arrived to a bus stop and pause to wait for the vehicle. He decided to take advantage of the time and braid his long hair.

At the xxx (not porn, just couldn't came up with a name) highschool.

Duo arrive to the gate, and found them close.

"They are closed!!!... Closed!!!!!", Duo cried out loud (Have you seen that Frankestain<--- is it well written this way? movie in witch the doctor screams. It's alive!!! Alive!!!, well, it's almost the same way Duo was screaming).

Beep! Beep!

Something beeped inside Duo's sachel. He took out a celular-like machine (it was almost a celular, just that it had a little monitor), a red light turn off and on on the rare machine with the rythm of the beeping. The chest nut haired boy open his instrument and then click on a buttong. The beeping stopped and the little monitor turned on. Duo could see doctor G there.

"Doctor G!", Duo exclaimed.

"Duo... How are you doing on your mission?", asked doctor G from the monitor.

"Ah... Well... eh...", Duo had trouble reaching for the best words to explain how he was late for school on his first day<--- Mission: Failure.

"I hope you aren't having any problems, Duo."

"Well, now that you mention... I..."

"Remember that this mission is very important, I depend on you."

Duo was about to explain what happened that morning, but when he heard Doctor's G words, he just couldn't. So he took a huge sigh and prepare something.

"Yes, don't worry, Doc... Everything is going perfect!", Duo lied, forcing a smile and lifting his thumb up.

"Good... Now, keep on... Don't let anyone discover you, no one who discover your mission can live, understand?"

"Sure! Sure!... No one will discover me!"

"And remember... I won't take any error..."

With this, the image on the monitor of Doctor G disappear.

"Uff!", Duo reach for air, still shaken by Doctor's G message, "that was close... Better start working like the prefessional I am."

The braided pilot look at the gate while he put his comunicator on his poket. He, then, take his sachel, and prepare himself. On one jump, Duo was over the school's gate. And in another, he was inside the school. He, then, started with his mission... Be a student of the xxx school (I'll soon find a damn name, it sounds so... disappointing this one!)

At the 1-5 classroom...

Two girls are gathered, talking and giggling.

"Have you seen that new boy?", a girl asked, her face blushed.

"Ah! Yes!... He's soooo cute!!!", other one answered back, her face blushed too.

"Heero Yuy... What a cool name!", the first girl continue.

"Yeah!... It fits perfectly on him!", the second answer once more.

Away from all the students who were talking (most of them where talking about him), a blue eyed boy sitted on his desk. Silent like the death. Slowly, he studied all of his new classmates... movements, actitude, personality... One by one. Until something interrupt him from his studying.

"Hi!... My name is Sarah! and she's Summer!" almost exclaimed one of the girls who were talking of him before.

Her voice was so happy, ,much to Heero's dislike.

"What's your name?... Were do you come from?", asked unpatienetly the second girl.

"You already know my name... Then, why do you ask?", Heero said, in his usual cold, calmed voice.

After saying this, Heero just stood up, and leave, as if nothing had happened, as if no one was there. The girls look at him very mad.

"How ruuuude!!!!", both cried, with fire on thir eyes.

The souless-eyed pilot made his way out of the classroom, with his sachel on one hand.

At the library...

Heero found himself alone (except for the librarian), so he search for a table, the more far away from the exit and the librararian. When he find a place in witch he was sure no one would interrupt him, he take a seat and open his sachel. The sachel was really a laptop. He started working on it. On the monitor appeared maps of the school, with extra information about each place.

The maps reflected on Heero's souless eyes, as he clicked the keyboard skillfully. Once he was done with the mapping, he open another program on his computer. Now, instead of maps, Heero had access to all the information about the students on the school. Student by student started appearing on the screen, with their stats, grades, and extra useful information (how did he got that, don't ask me!!!). He glance at the biographies to see if he was able to find something "interesting" (I'm not talking about a cute girl... or guy... I mean, someone who may be a spy or something, like him, you know!).

Finally, he stopped. A photo of a blond guy was infront of him. The name was shown... Quatre Barbera Winner.

"Quatre Barbera Winner", Heero thought, "what is the son of an important and powerful man doing on a public school?"

After asking himself some suspicious question about the blond boy, Heero turn to look at Quatre's stats.

"Not much like a spy... but his gentle expression may be just a disguise," Heero clicked a button to save Quatre's profile and kept on his search for possible candidates.

At the art class...

A blond boy is painting a picture. The teacher is checking all the pictures and spot his. She's amaze about it.

"My god!... It is beautiful!", exclaim the teacher, "what's your name?"

The blond boy turn and smile at the teacher. His aqua blue eyes seem to sparkle.

"Barbera... Quatre Barbera Winner", answer the boy with a sunny smile.

"Quatre... did you took painting classes before?", asked the teacher, looking at the picture.

"Yes... Once I had the oportunity to learn painting classes with a great paintor in Viena."

"In Viena?!... My God!", exclaim the teacher, "Quatre, you are truly full of surprises... This is your first day, and you don't just know how to paint, but you took private classes with a paintor in Viena!"

"Well, painting has always been one of my passions... But I would appreciate is you treated me like any of your students", Quatre almost pleaded, qith his huge blue eyes , but his sunny smile was still on his face.

"Sure... and how do you call this work?", asked curiously the teacher.

"Well... I tried to catch a beauty... A beauty that others consider monstrous and destructive... I think I'll call it... Sand and Rocks"

"Sand and Rocks?... That's a pretty starnge name for a painting"

"I got... my personal reasons, teacher."

"Yes... I understand... Well... Keep working."

After this, the teacher took her eyes off Quatre's paint and look at the rest of the class who was looking at Quatre's work. Some had a disappointed face (they thought there work was nothing in comapre with Quatre's), and other's, an amaze one.

"Now, now... Class... Don't give up on your paintings... Quatre had the privilege to take special classes, but you are just learning... Remember that this is just a prove... You are just showing me your style, and how good you are... This is not to see who's better!" said the teacher.

Quatre return to his painting, but suddenly, someone poke his arm. Quatre turn around to meet with a girl.

"So... You really went to Viena to take special classes?" asked surprised the girl.

Quatre nod smiling.

"Wow!... You must be very rich!"

"Ah... Sorta... But..."

"Your name is Quatre Barbera Winnar, right?... Your father must be that famous rich and powerful man!!"

"Y-yes... But I..."

"Kyaa!!!... You are! You really are!!!... My father says that you are one of the richest families in the whole wide Galaxy! It must be soooo cool to be like you!"

After that, the girl kept talking, but Quatre wasn't no longer paying attention.

"No... It's not that great...", Quatre thought.

"And, do you have a huge mansion???", the girl kept talking.

"Ah... Will you excuse me?", Quatre asked politely.

Then he went with the teacher and asked her to excuse him since he had to go to the bathroom. When the teacher agree, Quatre left the room.

Outside...

The blond boy sigh.

"No... Money doesn't buys everything at all... It doesn't...", Quatre told himself.

The blond boy lean on the wall very pensative.

"That's why I came here... to earth... That's why... I accpeted this new life... this mission..."

On a nearby classroom...

The students are having a "Welcome Math Exam".

"I expect that, with this exam, you get in your undisiplined heads that I'm a teacher you will struggle with... I don't like unresponsible people... or people who can't take tough porblems, if they can't, then they are losers, lazy and they will make no good to the society", said the teacher.

The students seem to strugle with the exam. The problems are really tough. Some almost want to cry, others look with hate on their eyes to the teacher, who have won, on the very first day, the fame of grumpty, tough, and sucker.

"Of course that this exam will count for your..."

"Teacher... I'm done", a calmed voice interrupted.

The teache, and all the student quickly turn to see a tall thin guy who was standing with his exam on hand.

"What?... Are you sure your answer are correct? You lazy teenagers don't take things seriously and don't care about school! I'll tell you that this will count on a 50% on your grades!", said the teacher, hoping that Trowa might change his mind and retun to his seat.

"I'm sure about my answers.", said Trowa, on his calm voice.

After his answer, Trowa place the exam on the teacher's desk. The teacher quickly took it and check it. His eyes couldn't believe it... Every problem was correct!

"This... this can't be!... What's... your name?", asked the teacher on a shaky voice.

"Trowa Barton"

"Barton... You can leave now... I... Hope that your answers are correct... Every error will be made 1500 times... Are you sure you don't want to check this problems?"

Trowa pick up his things. Then he head for the door.

"I told you... I'm sure of my answers", said Trowa, as he open the door.

The teacher could had sworn he saw a silent green eyes below those huge bangs that cover half of Trowa's face.

Trowa walk out of the class room.

Bip! Bip!

Trowa look at his watch. He open the cover of it in witch the time was suppose to be shown, and there were wholes (just like the ones on the phones).

"Yes? Trowa here."

"Trowa... how are you doing?", a voice came out of the comunicator.

"Things are going fine... But I still don't find anything"

"Patience... I'm sure that soon, something will come out... But now, what is important is that no one discovers you"

"No one suspects."

"Fine... make sure you keep that way... We'll be in contact"

Trowa click a button and then place beck the top of the comunicator, witch make it look like a clock<--- A perfect disguise for such a thing, huh???

The boy with the long bangs leave the place. On his way, he pass by a blond shorter boy (Quatre). Both exchange looks.

Quatre watch the taller boy ask he walk away.

"How mysterious... and that look!", thought Quatre.

Then walk in his classroom.

Suddenly, Trowa stop. He turn and see Quatre walking in his classroom.

"That boy... There was something on him...", thought Trowa.

But he shook the idea and turn his face to his way. Trowa kept on his way.

On the back yard of the school...

A group of bullies surround a boy of black hair on a little ponytail.

"So... You think you're pretty tough, huh?", asked one of the bullies, appearing to be the leader.

"I told you... Don't mess with me... I don't want to hurt you", replied Wufei.

The other bullies laugh out loud. The leader look at him angrily.

"Hurt us?!... Don't be silly!!! Don't you know who we are?!"

"No... and don't care."

"Ahhh", exclaimed the leader, really pissed off, "I'll tell you, so that after we finish with you, you at least can tell your mommy who kicked your butt!!!", he continue, with an exasperated tone.

"Guys!", exclaim the leader, and then turn to his friends bullies.

The bullies form on a perfect circle around Wufei, who wasn't interested at all.

"Wow, you can form in a circle... Is that all?", asked the Chinese pilot with sleepy eyes.

"Shut up!", shouted the leader bully at the black haired and eyed boy.

The bully chuckle and walk to Wufei who was inside the circle, the other bullies make sure to close the space their leader had left on their perfect circle.

"We... are the nightmare of any person... Terrible as demons... People all around here fears us... We are the best band on the whole Tokyo!!!!... The Phsycos!!!"

"And... so???"

"You are going to suffer!", exclaim the now more than pissed off bully.

The bully jump over Wufei prepared for a figt, but he was recived with a punch on the stomach. It didn't took much time for the others to join their leader on the fight, but the chinese boy finish them, easily.

While fighting, punching, and kicking, Wufei make sure to tell all his oponents how weak they were, that how come they could call themselves "bullies", if they couldn't against a younger boy, that they were just dishonoring the titles of "bullies", and that it was time for justice to punish them for all their cimes against the society.

After he was done, Wufei look at his oponents on the floor. He then check at his uniform.

"Perectly clean", he told himself, as he pass his eyes around his uniform, witch had not a single scratch, or at least a piece of something.

Wufei then walk away.

"Hmph... They just made me waiste my time and get my hands dirty", thought Wufei.

Priiii!!! Priiii!!

The bell was ringing loudly. Wufei looked at it annoyed.

"Do they have to be so loud? We are on a school, not one a damned circus!", exclaim Wufei, looking at the ringing bell on top of his head.

He then, hit it hard but silently with his sachel. The bell stopped ringing and fall on his hand. The chinese pilot throw the thing away, making sure no one saw him.

"This is a delinquente act... But I did it in name of justice... It's unfair that the students have to study with that sound from hell," he told himself as he walk away from the scene of the crime.

Wufei walk back to the yard, since the bell was supposed to be anouncing the recess. He took advantage that he was earlier than the rest of the school, and that many classrooms hadn't heard the bell (because he broke it!), and make his way to cafeteria.

As Wufei order, he looked around smiling at the empty place.

"Ah!... This is a good recess... No annoying students so noisy and bothering", he thought.

The waitress finally hand Wufei his meal and he went to the lonilest corner, in witch a table seem to have his name written, since it seemed perfect for him.

Heero walk in the cafeteria. Heero was one of the "lucky" ones who were able to listen to the bell (now broken), since he was on the library. He order for a cofee, and then take a table, away from most of the cafeteria and a little from Wufei too.

Wufei couldn't help staring at Heero when he saw the sachel the blue eyed boy had, that wasn't really a sachel but a laptop.

"A computer!", the chinese pilot thought.

Wufei's eyes were nailed on Heero working on his computer. There was something on that boy. It wasn't just his silence, and souless look, but the skilfull way he work on his computer.

"Could he be my target?", asked himself Wufei, as he saw young boy typed with a great speed, the machine's keyboard.

Suddenly, two blue eyes met with Wufei's. The chinese boy couldn't helped to gasped out loud as he found himself discovered. Heero look at him coldly, and then return to his computer, turning it around as if making sure that Wufei wouldn't see anything he was working on.

Wufei didn't liked his actitude and turn away, not before making an annoyed sound that sounded something like "mph!".

In his reseach, Heero kept looking for candidates. He was working on an emotionless faced boy named Trowa Barton, but that strange black haired boy he had caught looking at him called his attention, so he search for him. It didn't took so long to find him, his name was Chang Wufei. Not much data was stated there.

Heero's work was interrupted by the noise of the people walking in the cafeteria. Finally they've found out that the bell was broken or that it was already time to go for recess. The crowd quickly made a large line to order, as others went to the tables and occupied them. Heero showed not much interest, and kept working, as long as no one messed with him, things were fine. On the other hand, Wufei looked upset as soon as he saw the people walking in. For him, this mean his break was over.

Wufei decided to finish quickly his meal to go and look for a quiet place in witch he could be alone... He was there on a mission, but recess wasn't the time to work on it. It was too risky, not only because student seemed to be everywhere, but, the teachers were more alerted. Students weren't on clases, they could do lots of thing (fights, sell, drugs, improper thing... you know!)

The chinese boy walk away after having his lunch. Before he passed the door, he gave on last look to the mysterious boy on the table. His eyes were only on his work. All the noise of the people, the giggle and murmuring of the girls around, the sound of the loud tv or people passing by his side wouldn't get him out of his work. After this, Wufei leave the cafeteria.

Quatre struggle out of the line in witch he had been formed to get his meal. He finally was attended and had his food in hands. Now, he had to look for a table. He look around carefully, searching for a place to sit, until he finally spot an empty one. He walked there and take his seat, placing his meal on the table. Before starting taking his lunch, he took out a notebook and a pencil. Quatre decided to make a report and take notes of this new mission as he had his lunch. As he watched the students, he took notes.

Heero kept typing on his computer, intil he spot the blond sitting alone on other table. That blond was the one he had picked as a candidate for his target. He look at the blond and saw him writting. Maybe he could be doing his homework, but it was suspecious the way he looked at the people and then wrote. As if... he was studing them.

"What is that boy doing?", he asked himself.

Heero decided to investigated. He turn off his laptop and close it, turning it again into a sachel. He then leave his table to join Quatre.

Quatre was writting when he felt a shadow over him, he turn up and saw Heero looking at him.

"Um... Hi!", said Quatre, trying to cover his writtings below his hand.

"Are you Quatre Barbera Winner?", asked Heero, with his blue eyes on Quatre's.

Quatre felt a knot in his throat. There was something on that boy that made him so unconfortable.

"Yes... yes I am, "said Quatre, with a forced smile.

"May I take this place?", asked Heero, without taking that intimidating look from Quatre's eyes.

Quatre nodded as he felt words wouldn't come out of his mouth.

Heero sat down, placing his laptop by his side.

Quatre close his notebook quickly, and place it again in his sachel that was next to him, just like Heero's sachel.

"What's the son of a millionarie man doing on a public school anyway?", asked Heero, looking penetrantly at Quatre's eyes.

Quatre struggle to answer. He had the words, he just couldn't take them out.

"Ah... ah... well... I...", Quatre struggle, " I just wanted... to attend to a normal school."

"It's interresting that you picked this school from all those famous and important institudes." said Heero.

Quatre felt as if Heero's eyes were murdering him. Heero's comment sounded more like an acusation.

"I... I think of this school... as a way to make friends, socialize with normal boys of my age... Besides, classes in this places are funner than those in those institude", Quatre answer. At first, there was this huge knot on his troat, but he was able to swallow it.

"I see, ", said Heero, without taking his murdering eyes from Quatre.

Quatre's answer was convincing, BUT, his actitude was suspicious.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumble. Many noises came from the door as a braided boy made his way in.

"Exuse me! Sorry! Nice jacket! Sorry about that!", exclaim a loud boy as he made his way pushing people.

Duo look at the cafeteria. It was a disaster zone! It was so full of people!

"Holy Moly!", exclaim Duo as he looked at the place, "What the!!", he exclaim even louder when he saw the huge line.

Duo check the line from the head to the feet. If he formed, he might not just don't get to eat his lunch, but he might don't even get to be attended!

"Gotta think on something!," he tought.

Duo's face frown as he thinked hard of a plan, As soon as he saw a nerd standing almost at the very head of the line, he smiled evily.

"Think I got one!"

Duo walk to the nerd.

"Jimmy!!! Long time no see!!!", exclaim Duo at the nerd and hit him on the back.

The poor nerd felt a sudden palm on his back. The hit had push him all the way forward almost making him fall. His huge glasses fall off his face.

"Hey! Hey! Friend!, take it easy!", exclaim Duo at the nerd as if he knew him from all the life.

The nerd knee and reach for his glasses. When he finally got them on, he turn to look at Duo.

"Do... Do I know you?", asked the nerd.

"Of course, Jimmy!!! I'm Duo! Don't you remember me?", asked Duo with his loud voice.

"My name is Eugene"

"Oh. Well... Eugene! Jimmy! What the hell!... Hahahaha!!!"

The nerd look at Duo laugh out loud. His expression was a confuse one.

"Hey, man... Thankyou for keeping a place for me... Your cool, man!"

"Em... But I"

"Now I know, that I was right when I wrote that heroe essay about you, man!"

"You wrote a heroe essay about me?... Am I... your heroe?"

"You sure are a heroe, man!"

"Oh! I guess I am!"

"Well, that was the least I could do... after all, you kept this place on the line for me!"

"It's ok."

The girl infront them finish ordering and they walk to the lady who would take their order. After ordering, Duo walk away from his new friend.

"Well, Jimmy! We'll be seeing!"

"Bye!... Em... and my name is Eugene!"

"Eugene, Jimmy! What the hell!", exclaim Duo as he leave with food on his hands.

Duo look around for a table. Every single one was already occupied. He sigh.

"I guess I'll just have to do new friends!"

Meanwhile, Heero didn't payed much attention to the loud interruption and kept attacking Quatre with murderous looks and tough questions that he knew, the boy will shruggle to answer.

"I... I think Japan is a beautiful place... Besides, um... er... I never had... the chance to visit it... That's why... I picked it", Quatre answer, almost unable to believe that he came up with an answer.

"Really? I heard once your father and all your family came one time to Japan to sign some peace statement." Said Heero.

Quatre's eyes open wide. What was it with that boy! First he looked at him with such a cold and intimidating look, then, he hit him with several though questions, and now, he seemed to know everything about his life.

"I... I didn't went that time with my father...", lied Quatre.

Heero was about to say something when someone interrupted. That loud tone was familiar to Heero.
"Hey! What's up! Can I take a seat here, dudes?", asked Duo with his meal on his hands.

Quatre look at Heero who's murderous look was now pointing in Duo's direction. As he saw Heero was about to object, he quickly acted.

"Sure! No problem!", Quatre answer as quickly as posible, and took off the sachel to make space for Duo to sit.

"Thank you, blondie!" teased Duo.

Quatre didn't liked the coment, but felt really grateful with Duo. He appeared in the best time and place.

"My name is Duo! Duo Maxwell!"

"I'm Quatre Brabera Winner... He's Heery Yuy"<--- Now, now... You must be seeing: "Oh! But Heero never told his name to Quatre! Well, he did, just that he did it on one of those questions or coments Quatre said just to avoid answering Heero's questions, that happened while Duo was talking to the nerd.

"Howdi", exclaim Duo, waving his hand.

Quatre smile, and Heero throw another murderous look at Duo.

After a while, Heero question Quatre no more, and Duo would be talking of his many adventures. Quatre seemed to be pretty entretained (and even though he wasn't, he would still listen carefully and happilly, to keep Duo from leaving him alone with Heero and those blueyes)<--- That were now looking at Duo, cursing him silently. But the cheerful boy avoid the intimidating look and talk and talk.

"So, there I was with this ugly dude, and I said E.T.! Call Home!", narrate Duo.

Quatre listen to his story smiling lightly. Suddenly, he turn and saw a boy, sitting all by himself. It was the boy on the bangs he had seen before!

"So, He (he's talking to Heero)... Why do you have such a long face?... Is it that you woke up all grupty today or your pants are just too tight", asked Duo.

Heero just turn to look at Duo with an expression that said "keep those stupid coments for yourself and shut up".

At the sight of that look, Duo decided to quit his teasing, but then thought about it again.

"Yep... It must be the tight pants."

Quatre was no longer listening to Duo. His concentration was on the green eyed boy sitting on the other side of the cafeteria.

Suddenly, for some reason, the green eyed boy turn and saw Quatre. Quatre was surprised and embarrassed. He didn't knew what to do as he felt his face flush. The boy look at him curiously. Quatre realize he must had blushed. In those moments, Quatre just wished to disappear.

To Quatre's surprise, Trowa smiled at him. It was a little smile, almost not visible, but it was there. Quatre was surprised (more?!). His eyes open wide and his cheks got pinker. He then, quickly smile back.

"Blondie?? Bloooondie???... Bolndieblondy-blooondie???", Duo call for Quatre.

Quatre finally recover and look back at his schoolmates. He realize that Heero was looking at him surprised and Duo was waving his hand infront of his(Quatre's)face.

"Yes? What was it?"

"You just promised me you'll marry me!", exclaim Duo.

"I what?!", exclaimed Quatre, his eyes wide open.

"Just joking, Blondie... But you were lost in space!"

"I... was?", asked Quatre, looking at Heero to comprobate.

Heero didn't said anything, he just turn his look down as if looking for something... actually is was more as if he didn't care what was happening. Ok! This was enough for Quatre to comprobate.

"I'm really sorry, Duo... I don't know what happened to me"

"Nah! It's ok!... Besides, you must have seen something really inetresting to lost yourself." said Duo as he tried to find what was Quatre looking.

"Ah! It was nothing Duo!"

"What was it?... Ah! I know! It must be a cute hirl and you want it all for yourself, ne?... I wanna see her! I wanna see her!"

Quatre tried to pull Duo back to his chair. His face blushed.

"No! Duo!... Please! Sit down! It was nothing special at all!"

"Nothing special, huh? Then why don't you explain us why are you blushing? Huh? Huh? Huh?"

Quatre cover his face with his hands.

"I'm not blushing!!!!"

"Yes you are!!! Just look at you! Your face is a tomatoe! A speaking tomatoe!"

"Duo! Stop embarrassing me!!!!"

"Moi????... Am I embarrassing you? How come!?"

"Well... You are telling all sorts of unconfortable things!"

"No way Jose!... I'm just telling what I think!"

"And what you think is what makes me feel so unconfortable!"

"Really???... Ah! Then you were thinking some dirty things!"

"Waaah????!!!... No I wasn't!"

"Just look at your face!!! I didn't tought someone could get that red!!"

"There's nothing wrong with my face!... Well... There is! But it's because of the sun!"

"Yeah, right! The sun my butt! You are blushing!!! Blushing madly!"

Heero study the two boys as they argue. He decided that it was the perfect time to sneak into Quatre's sachel and get out that notebook that the boy seemed to make sure no one saw. He slowly and silently stretch his arm for the bag when...

"Duo!!! Stop it!!!!", cried Quatre and push Duo.

Duo, who was standing on the chair, lost balance and fall off the chair. Quatre look at the boy on the floor with a scared look.

"D... Duo??? Are you ok???"

"Quatre, I falled from a chair and hit my face and you ask me if I'm ok????!!!"

Quatre hop off his chair and run to Duo.

"I'm so sorry Duo! It wasn't my intention!!!", exclaim Quatre as he help Duo up.

Heero, who had quited his plan of getting Quatre's notebook, look at the two boys on the floor. Something called his attention. Was it a cellular phone? No... It was something more.

The cobalt eyed boy stood up and then reach for the starnge machine.

"Duo! Are you sure you are ok? Are you sure you didn't hurt yourself?", asked a very worried and embarrassed Quatre.

"Yeah! Yeah! Don't worry! This head had recieved stronger things than this," said Duo smiling, and then hit his head, "see?, Stong like a rock!"

Duo was fixing himself when he spot Heero inspecting his comunicator.

The braided pilot practically jump over Heero. With a quickly movement que took off the tool from Heero. Quatre look at him confuse, but Heero just gave a suspecting look.

"Ajajaja!... This is my private phone!... I don't want either of you guys to recieve any call from this phone!!!... My mom calls here!"

"That's a very... strange phone."

Heero leave the cafeteria with a surprised Quatre and a shaken Duo.

"That boy... He'll never end the questions.", sighed Quatre.

"What do you mean, blondie?"

"Oh... Well... Before you came, he was questioning me a lot... He seem to suspect of every person he meets!"

"Really? How weird!"... "Suspection, huh? Well Heero Yuy, you've enter to MY suspecting list", thought Duo.

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