AFF Fiction Portal
GroupsMembersexpand_more
person_addRegisterexpand_more

Japanese Hideaway

By: cobalttink
folder Gundam Wing/AC › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 12
Views: 1,958
Reviews: 8
Recommended: 0
Currently Reading: 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Gundam Wing/AC, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
arrow_back Previous

Chapter 17

Alright so I haven't been updating because I forgot my password, and I've been going through a lot of stuff lately. Back surgery here I come. But Since I found the new reviews and my writing when I was cleaning, I thought (Alright time to give these people more) So here We GO.

As Always I own nothing. And make nothing from this story. KITSUNE Is MINE NO USING UNLESS YOU ASK.


chapter Seventeen

"Damn it. How are we going to fix this mess Treize? I really adore our little roommate and I still want him to be with us."

"Let me think about it okay. I am not sure how to approach this problem." He answered.

Kitsune showered enjoying the water playing over hs skin as he rememvered the way Duo's hands felt on his body the night before. He did not spend as long as he would have liked under the hot spray because he did not want to be late to his class this morning and he definitely wanted to grad some breakfast after his energetic night.

He picked up some items to eat and looed around the cafateria. He spotted Duo talking with Heero and waved hello when the other boy glanced up and smiled at him. He also spotted Shi sitting with the other girls along with Trowa and Quatre, eagerly beckining him over to them. He looked around again, trying to appear casual in case he was noticed, but his roommates were not present. So he walked over to the table and sat next to Quatre who was paying careful attention to Shi's excited, rambling speech.

"And the art teacher directed the setting up of the pieces in the main viewing salon and he will open it this evening just like a real art gallery showing and some art critics and gallery representatives were invited to view it! It's so cool! I can't wait to see." Shi said with enthusiasm. Kitsune who had just caught the last few minutes of what she was talking about gave her a confused look.

"Could you repeat that from the beginning, because I think I just missed something." He asked settling into his chair.

Shi turned her full attention to him. "Oh, the teacher is holding a gallery art exhibit of all the pieces that we completed for our quarterly assignments; some of which the class hasn't even seen yet. Which I do believe, would include yours Kit. Our grades are going to be partially based on what the art critics and gallery representatives say, and the opening is tomorrow night. We all have to be there and dressed like we were attending a real gallery opening, so formal wear is preferred. Isn't it thrilling?!" Shi sounded so spirited in her brief explanation, Kit couldn't help but feel a bit bewildered.

He wasn't sure how he felt about other people seeing his efforts. Later that day, he walked through the salon with Quatre and Trowa and admired the way it had been put together to look like a professional gallery. The teacher had brought the entire class down for a grand unveiling before the pieces were displayed for the general public. The students eagerly walked from display to display compairing different pieces and techniques. Soon most of the students seemed to be crowded around an exhibit at the back of the room. Set in a prominent position in the middle of the floor was a cirtained area. The teacher was standing next to the curtain and waiting to address the students.

"I've been looking forward to this moment to let the entire class see these three pieces titled 'Emotions Of The Heart', thatwere skillfully created by our new student Kitsune. He used a tecnique in one of the pieces that is not often seen, in that he made a plaster casting of his own body. The pieces are very raw with emotions and might be a bit disturbing to some people, but this is what true art is all about. Capturing the essence of something and expressing it to your qudience in a way that compels them. I personally, an completely awstruck by this gruop of work. I now present to you Emotions Of The Heart." The teacher pulled a small cord to the side of the curtain and the carefully preparied pieces were seen by someone other than their crator for the first time.












Yes I left you with a Cliffy (And that's really where the chapter ends). That means that in a few days I'll have more up. HEHE. so reviews are a must. And no (here's your review so update) Hate those. bye for now!!!!!!!!
arrow_back Previous

Age Verification Required

This website contains adult content. You must be 18 years or older to access this site.

Are you 18 years of age or older?