School Days Prologue/?
Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2003 6:24 pm
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School Days
By: Demented fly
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN GUNDAM WING. ALL CHARACTERS THAT DO NOT BELONG TO GUNDAM WING BELONG TO ME. THIS IS JUST FOR FUN...YEAH....
PROLOGUE
“Now class, before we continue to further our discussion about a perfect family unit, we will connect it to our previous discussion of Maslow’s Hierarchy of…”
Heero twirled his pencil and stifled a yawn. English class was boring. Correction. English class was VERY boring…boring enough to make every student of Valley Park High drop dead until spring rolled around.
The teacher slowly turned her back to the classroom, wrote on the blackboard in rough screeching motions, and began to speak…very…very slowly.
“Our goal as a class is to create an environment fit for ourselves. We are going to do this by…?” The teacher waited for someone to raise his hand and answer. No one did.
“Creating a family of our own.” Concluded Ms. Lapiroff, extremely exited.
A few moans were heard from the bodies slumped over the desks. Ms. Lapiroff began a nasal, nostalgic laugh, irking the tortured children in the classroom. She slowly opened a piece of paper on her desk and began to read the names of students forced to work together.
All the while, Heero was staring at the one student in the class who was still wide-awake, and sitting straight in her seat. Her honey tresses fell freely to the small of her back, covering most of her vanilla colored blouse. Long legs were clad in a light tan pair of pants. She would occasionally bend her head to write something, and return her attention to the depressing woman at the front of the classroom. He snorted and looked away. A prissy brat, that’s what she was. Hanging on every word that the teacher uttered…teacher’s pet.
“Milo, Daria, Kevin and Yuli…” the teacher’s voice droned on, placing her victim students in groups.
“Heero, Barney, Elijah and...” Heero’s head shot up at the sound of his name, and watched the teacher’s face gleam with withheld enthusiasm. Her bright red lips (which matched her hair) quivered with withheld excitement.
“Dorothy!” Cried Ms. Laprioff, finishing Heero’s group with a tragic frenzy.
Heero snapped his head around to the girl with whom he was paired up. Unnatural blue eyes stared back from her seat near the front of the classroom. Platinum hair fell over her blue-clad shoulder. Her forked smoky framed eyes slightly narrowed in his direction. She flipped her hair over her shoulder seductively and smiled. Heero shivered and put his head on his desk.
Life sucks. Correction. Life REALLY sucks.
-End Prologue-
School Days
By: Demented fly
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN GUNDAM WING. ALL CHARACTERS THAT DO NOT BELONG TO GUNDAM WING BELONG TO ME. THIS IS JUST FOR FUN...YEAH....
PROLOGUE
“Now class, before we continue to further our discussion about a perfect family unit, we will connect it to our previous discussion of Maslow’s Hierarchy of…”
Heero twirled his pencil and stifled a yawn. English class was boring. Correction. English class was VERY boring…boring enough to make every student of Valley Park High drop dead until spring rolled around.
The teacher slowly turned her back to the classroom, wrote on the blackboard in rough screeching motions, and began to speak…very…very slowly.
“Our goal as a class is to create an environment fit for ourselves. We are going to do this by…?” The teacher waited for someone to raise his hand and answer. No one did.
“Creating a family of our own.” Concluded Ms. Lapiroff, extremely exited.
A few moans were heard from the bodies slumped over the desks. Ms. Lapiroff began a nasal, nostalgic laugh, irking the tortured children in the classroom. She slowly opened a piece of paper on her desk and began to read the names of students forced to work together.
All the while, Heero was staring at the one student in the class who was still wide-awake, and sitting straight in her seat. Her honey tresses fell freely to the small of her back, covering most of her vanilla colored blouse. Long legs were clad in a light tan pair of pants. She would occasionally bend her head to write something, and return her attention to the depressing woman at the front of the classroom. He snorted and looked away. A prissy brat, that’s what she was. Hanging on every word that the teacher uttered…teacher’s pet.
“Milo, Daria, Kevin and Yuli…” the teacher’s voice droned on, placing her victim students in groups.
“Heero, Barney, Elijah and...” Heero’s head shot up at the sound of his name, and watched the teacher’s face gleam with withheld enthusiasm. Her bright red lips (which matched her hair) quivered with withheld excitement.
“Dorothy!” Cried Ms. Laprioff, finishing Heero’s group with a tragic frenzy.
Heero snapped his head around to the girl with whom he was paired up. Unnatural blue eyes stared back from her seat near the front of the classroom. Platinum hair fell over her blue-clad shoulder. Her forked smoky framed eyes slightly narrowed in his direction. She flipped her hair over her shoulder seductively and smiled. Heero shivered and put his head on his desk.
Life sucks. Correction. Life REALLY sucks.
-End Prologue-
WHHHAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!......
