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This is a HyxRP fic, but there are the others, too. Also, it doesn't start out looking like it. This is my first fanfic that I'm posting, so please review.
Popularity Problems: The 'New Girl'
The senior captain of the basketball team pulled out his BC-Calculus book. His expression was stoic, his lips pressed in a thin line. His chocolate hair was unruly and his body lean, but muscular. There was no emotion you could see on his face, but his eyes sometimes betrayed him. They were a beautiful Prussian blue, so deep that you could get lost in those pools. His looks were mysterious and most guys would kill to have those kinds of looks for themselves.
His best friend stood beside him. He also looked very good, but, unlike him, his faced showed emotion; a grin always playing on his face. His eyes were bright and violet. His chestnut hair was in a long braid, but, despite that, he didn't looked like a girl. He also had a lean muscular figure, though he was not as slim and not as strong. He slung his arm over the basketball player's shoulder.
"So, Heero, heard there was a new girl in school; Relena Pe-"
"PeaceCraft, I heard, so?" Heero forcefully pushed the other boy's arm from around his shoulder. "I don't need another girl hanging on my every move."
"What?" the boy's grin widened, exceptionally, "You think your fan club over there," he pointed to a group, of about forty or so, making googley-eyes at Heero, "is too big? Actually, it has died down some since you threatened to break that girl's neck." He stated, chuckling at the memory.
"What's so special about this Relena girl anyways?" The basketball player asked indifferently, going back to the subject at hand.
"Well, I heard she good looking w-"
"Duo!" A German girl called out. She was petite with short blue hair. The energetic type like Duo, she always seemed to be bouncing off the walls, but she wasn't quite as annoying as Duo was and she was definitely more mature. She hollered at him again, "We're gonna be late, you; so hurry up!"
He turned to look at her, the same grin still plastered on his face. "Sorry, Hilde. I'll be there, soon, babe; just give me one more minute." He turned back to see an empty space occupying the closed locker next to his. "Whatever," he muttered as he grabbed his English book and headed off to class with his girlfriend, Hilde.
Heero sat in his calculus class as the teacher got settled.
"Everybody, we have a new student joining our class today," the teacher proclaimed as a 16-year-old girl had entered the classroom, "Ms. PeaceCraft please take a seat next to Mr. Yuy," he pointed to Heero.
Relena set down her textbook on the desk and preceded to take her seat. Her figure was one of many jealousy, though, she didn't show a lot; she curved in the right places and her milky-white skin was the sight of perfection; no scars blemished it and no make-up covered it. Relena's hair was a sandy-blonde, but could also be described as a honey color. Her eyes were the complete opposite of the boy beside her; it held warm and kindness and didn't hide any truths. She brushed her loose, shoulder-length hair back, behind her ear while took out her paper and pencil and began to do her work.
Relena smiled at Heero as she packed up her books.
"Hi, my name's Relena." She held out her hand for him to shake, but he didn't take it. She frowned at this a little, but didn't loose the air of kindness surrounding her.
"Leave me alone," he replied back to her without emotion. That was strange; he clearly didn't want to talk to her, not even to say hi. Most guys would jump at the chance for her to say hi to them, even though she greeted everyone politely.
"Why?," she asked, confused as to why he would say that.
Heero snorted; "I don't need another mindless, preppy fangirl."
Relena's face contorted slightly in anger. She usually didn't show her contempt, but she had said nothing to him mean or suggestive of what he voiced she was. No, she wouldn't just stand there and take that comment from him. She responded immediately, knowing exactly what she was saying, as if she did this everyday, though she almost never did: "Well, _excuse_ me for trying to be friendly, but, about what you just said, don't worry; contrary to your belief, I have a mind, but I don't have time to waste fawning over some dumb _jock_!" Relena finished packing her things into her backpack and left the room.
All the while, violet eyes, watching from the doorway, twinkled in amusement and a braid swished happily. "Well, well, well. This presents quite an opportunity to mess with Heero," he rubbed his palms together, eagerly, "This should be fun," Duo said mischievously with his ever-present grin on his face. Duo decided that this would indeed be fun...at least, it would be, for him that is.
Heero was left in the classroom, alone, stunned, though he didn't show it. All the girls he met, well the straight ones, usually flirted with him and tried to get him to eat lunch and go out with them, but not her. That was what he had expected; he did not expect what had happened to happen though. She talked back to him. She insulted him. He should be angry, but why did the mere thought of her make his heart pound faster?
"The nerve of that guy. I can't believe him. uhhmp." 'but; he is extremely hot' Talking to herself, trying to calm down, she fumed on the grass, under the shade of an old weeping willow the sun bright in early march. Why had that 'jock' make this junior so mad, well, besides the obvious.
"Hey, girl. What's got you so upset?" A vibrant red-head asked her. She was taller than Relena and was apparently older, a senior, no doubt. Her hair was shorter, ending at the top of her shoulders, and it was wavy. She appeared to be in shape and was quite pretty, maybe not beautiful, but definitely she was pretty.
"It's nothing, really," she lied, trying to avoid the red-head.
"Hi, I'm Cathy." Cathrine smiled as she offered her hand. She had appeared to have understood and dropped the subject.
"My name is Relena," she accepted her hand and got up. 'She is quite nice, maybe I should tell her; might as well start to make some new friends at this school.
"You new?" The senior asked her.
"Is it that obvious?" she dusted her skirt off. 'Oh great, this is one of those schools where everybody labels you as the 'new girl'.'
Cathy laughed at this, "No, just haven't seen you around before. Come on; I'll give you the 'gist' of things and _you_ can tell me what's got you so upset. 'Kay?"
'Guess not.' "Thank you."
End of Chapter 1
~Lanti Arlit~
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