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Disclaimer: I don’t own Gundam Wing. And I’ve never read “Flight Stability & Automatic Control” either.
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-----Mrs. Pobihushchy’s Class-----
--Thursday, February 13, AC196--
The final bell had rung, announcing that classes were about to begin. All of the students took their seats as Mrs. Pobihushchy entered the classroom.
“Good morning class.”
“Good morning Mrs. Pobihushchy”
Every student in the room noticed that their teacher was
carrying a bunch of envelopes along with her usual teaching books. Every
student that is except for one: Heero Yuy never even looked up from his desk
when the teacher entered the room; he was too busy reading a copy of “Flight Stability & Automatic
Control” by Robert C. Nelson.
“I
assume everyone had no problems with their homework assignments last night.”
Mrs. Pobihushchy commented. “Please
bring your assignments to the front if you have not already. Then open your
textbooks to….”
“Mrs.
Pobihushchy! Are those our results from the compatibility surveys?” Relena interrupted.
“Miss
Darlian! It’s bad manners to interrupt someone.” Mrs. Pobihushchy scolded, “Now
because of your outburst I will not hand out the results until the end of
class. Class open your textbooks to
chapter 13.”
The class
groaned and a few even growled “Way to go Relena,” but they all did as they
were told and not one student acted up for the duration of class, fearing their
teacher may decide to keep the results until the end of the school day instead.
The teacher lead a discussion on what the students had read in chapter 13 for the first half of the class, and for the second half she gave them questions to answer regarding the chapter. About 10 minutes before the bell was about to ring she asked for the class to stop what they were doing. “Your homework assignment for tonight is to finish those questions and hand them into me at the beginning of class tomorrow.” She instructed. “Now I’m going to hand out the results of the surveys. When I call out your name come up to get your envelope. Angela.”
Angela got up from her desk and went to the front of the room to receive her envelope.
“Also class, for those of you who checked the Yes box for question 18: you’ll be receiving instructions for meeting your blind date tomorrow night, instead of your survey results. I’ll have your result for you on Monday. Mark”
“Scott.”
“Mary.”
“Fran”
“Relena.”
Relena bounced up to the front of the room, took her
envelope, returned to her desk and ripped it open. “Meet your date at Ryes Deli & Pub at
Heero rolled his eyes and continued to work on his homework.
Mrs.
Pobihushchy continued handing out the envelopes, “Dorothy.”
“Kelli.”
“George.”
“Jeffery.”
“Heero.”
Heero retrieved his envelope from Mrs. Pobihushchy and without opening it he stuffed
it into his knapsack. “Heero! You’re not you going to open your envelope
and see that I was right about us being matched up?” He went back to his homework, refusing to acknowledge
Relena’s question.
“Heero???”
When he still didn’t answer she reached towards his knapsack, “Well if you’re
not going to open it, then I will.”
She was
suddenly stopped by the infamous death glare. “Don’t touch it!”
“But
you’ve got to open it!” Relena whined.
Heero
turned back to his work without answering her.
BRRRRRING
“Ok!
Class dismissed!” Mrs. Pobihushchy announced. “Don’t forget I want that
homework on my desk tomorrow morning!”
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-----Heero’s
Dorm Room-----
“Oh god,
what a day! Valentines this, Blind date
that! I’ll be glad when this stupid
holiday is over!”
Heero
dropped his knapsack on his desk chair and turned on his laptop. Walking over to his personal fridge, he grabbed
a bottle of water and downed the contents.
After tossing the empty bottle into his recycling bin, Heero sat down at
his desk, logged into his laptop and immediately check for new mail. Outlook beeped indicating that he had a new
message in the inbox.
“Wufei? What does he want?” Heero double click the message and began to
read:
Yuy,
I
need a favour from you!
I
have to go out tomorrow night and wanted to know if I could borrow your pale
blue suit. The one you wore to last years Christmas party.
If
you don’t mind I’ll come over this evening and pick it up.
Arigatou,
Wufei
WChang
a stpatricksacademy .com
Heero’s
eyes went wide as he realized what he was reading. He then did what any other person in his
situation would have done: he fell off his chair laughing hysterically.
After
collecting himself, Heero pulled himself up off the floor, sat back down at his
laptop and responded to Wufie’s email:
Wufei,
Sure
no problem. I’ll get it out for you.
Heero
HYuy
a stmichaelsacademy .com
After
turning off the computer Heero walked over to his closet, pulled out his pale
blue suit and laid it on his bed. “Poor
Wufei…but, it’s better him than me.” Heero couldn’t help but snicker.
“Well
wait a minute, if Wufei is stuck with Relena then who did they choose for me?”
He
grabbed the envelope out of his knapsack and tore it open:
Heero Yuy
Meet your date at the Pump House
Brewery at
You’re to wear a black trench
coat.
Your date will be wearing a red
outfit.
“Huh??
It doesn’t say if my date is male or female.
How am I supposed to know who they are?” Heero wondered.
“Hn,
guess I’ll find out tomorrow night.” He put the letter in his desk drawer and
headed to the bathroom to take a shower before Wufei arrived.