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School Dance	By : DementedGosip Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2485 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Part 7: Karaoke

~~oOo~~

    “Taka! How much longer
till’
lunch?!” Duo whined. They were now in the fourth period,
Science.
It was half way over and they were supposed to be taking notes, Duo was
doodling.... -.-;;

     “We have about 20 minuet
until
lunch.” Heero replied in his usual monotone.’

     “Uhhhhggggg!!!
That’s too
long! Can’t you just think up a reason to get us out of class
early?!”
Duo whined.

     Heero smirked as he said,
“No,
Hellan, I can’t. I must have writer’s block.”

     “..Jerk...” Duo
mumbled
in English.

     “Hellan?”

     “What?!” Duo asked
a little
too fast and short tempered.

     “I asked you, ‘What is
half-life’?”
The teacher said. //We must be reviewing.... Shit!
Half-life?
What the hell is that?!//

     “Uhhhhh....
Something that’s
half alive half dead?....” Duo said sounding incredibly unsure of
himself. (note, I really did that in science class.... My
face
turned bright red... Grrrrrr I didn’t like that
teacher!
Every time I asked for help, witch I might add I don’t like doing!, She
would say, ‘Katya, you should have paid more attention when we were
taking
notes. But I guess I’ll help you, but next time the answers
no!’
I really hate her!!!)

     Everyone sweat dropped,
and a
few even giggled, others were laughing there heads off too.

     “Maybe you should spend
the rest
of class out in the hall, miss. Kay.”

     “Yes, ma’am.” Duo
said
as he walked through the door carrying his bag. //Thank you
teach!
Now I can escape this torture! Hahahaha! I’ll just go hide
out in the girls bathroom until lunch!// Duo ducked down as he
walked
passed the door do the teacher wouldn’t see him through the slender
rectangular
shaped window.

~*~

     *20 minuets later*

     “All right, class, you
may go
to lunch now.” The science teacher dismissed her class.

     Heero was the first out
the door.
He looked both ways searching for Duo. //Where could my baka have
gotten to now? Maybe he snuck off to lunch without the teacher
seeing...//
Heero then started off for lunch. //I was hoping he would be
waiting
in the hall. I hate to admit it, but class was a lot harder to
get
through after Duo left...// Heero thought as he entered the lunch
room. /Now where could he be? There’s Quatre and Trowa, and
there’s Wufei, but where’s my baka?...//

     Suddenly he felt a tap on
his
shoulder and was about to turn and point a gun at the persons head when
he didn’t recognize the voice saying ‘Taka-saaaaaan! I was
looking
all over for you!’ //Duo, that new voice of yours is really going
to screw me up...// “Hello Hellan-chan, did you think about what
you did wrong?” Heero said as he held back a snicker.

     “Hey, lets eat quick so
we can
go to Quatreina and my dorm to do karaoke. Sakura and Triton are
coming too! So you will come, right?” Duo gave Heero puppy
eye’s that would make Quatre proud had he seen.

     “All right. That’s
fine,
i guess.”

     Heero and Duo bought some
food,
since it was Pizza it wasn’t from the school so it didn’t taste like
glue
and didn’t smell like urine... They then sat down at the table Wufei,
Quatre,
and Trowa were at. No one really said much, they were too busy to
go sing.

~*~

     “All right, we’ll have 30
minuets
to sing!” Quatre smiled as he pulled out the karaoke
machine.
“I’ll go first!”

     “What song are you going
to sing?”
Duo asked.

     “I was thinking about
singing
an American song. It’s called ‘I know’ by Save Ferris.”

     “But that’s sung by a
girl, don’t
you want to sing one by a guy? or you gonna keep the voice thing
in? Oh... wait, I forgot you sound like a girl when you sing
anyway...”

     “I do not!”

     “Do too.”

     “Do not!”

     “Do too.”

     “Do Not! Now I’m
going
to start singing.” Quatre said as he took off the voice
sinthicyther.

     Music started, at first
it seemed
like it was going to be a slow song, but then it changed almost
drastically.
The Quatre started singing.

‘My mama said to stay away from guys like you

She said they were nasty

Make me do things I don't wanna do

Stay away from bad boys that have one thing

On their minds

Their hormones are raging

And they want it

All the time’

     Even though Duo was the
only
one who understood the lyrics, they all listened. //Duo was
right,
he does sound like a girl....//   Trowa thought to himself as
he smiled at his angel who smiled back at him.

‘And I know

Cuz she said so

And I can't

Just let you go’

     //He smiled at
me.... He
has a wonderful smile.... I wonder why he doesn’t smile that much...
err...
duh Quatre, training!!! ....But.... What if it’s a different
reason?//

‘Cuz she said so

And I can't

Just let you go

I love you very much

You're nice to see and nice to touch

I'll never ever ever treat you wrong

I've been waitin for you all along’

     //It’s kinda funny, I
think he
might actually feel the same about me....// Trowa thought half
heartedly.

‘And I know

Cuz she said so

And I can't

Just let you go

And I know

Cuz she said so

And I can't

Just let you go

Never let go’

     And the song ended.

     “My turn!” Duo
shouted
as Quatre started to walk to go sit down next to Trowa.

     “What song?” Heero
asked.

     “It’s an American
song.
It’s called, ‘American Pie’ by Don McLean!”

     Duo immediately started
sing
when the music started.

‘A long, long time ago,

I can still remember,

How that music used to make me smile.

And I knew if I had my chance

That I could make those people dance,

And maybe they'd be happy for a while.

But February made me shiver

With every paper I delivered.

Bad news on the doorstep;

Couldn't take one more step.’

     //Duo has a great singing
voice...
I wonder what he’s saying?....// Heero idly thought right before
Duo started dancing.

‘I can't remember if I cried

When I read about his widowed bride.

But something touched me deep inside

The day the music died.

So...

We were singing

Bye bye Miss American Pie.

Drove my Chevy to the levy,

But the levy was dry.

Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
singing,

"This will be the day that I die.

This will be the day that I die.”

Did you write The Book of Love?

And do you have faith in God above

If The Bible tells you so?

Oh, do you believe in Rock 'n Roll?

Can music save your mortal soul?

And can you teach me how to dance real slow?

Well I know that you're in love with him

'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym.

You both kicked off your shoes.

Man I dig those Rhythm and Blues.

I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck

With a pink carnation and a pickup truck,

But I knew I was out of luck

The day the music died.

I started singing...

We were singing

Bye bye Miss American Pie.

Drove my Chevy to the levy,

But the levy was dry.

Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
singing,

"This will be the day that I die.

This will be the day that I die.”

Now for ten years we've been on our own,

And moss grows fat on a rolling stone.

But that's not how it used to be.

When the Jester sang for the King and Queen

In a coat he borrowed from James Dean

And a voice that came from you and me,

Oh, and while the King was looking down,

The Jester stole his thorny crown

The court room was adjourned

No verdict was returned.

And while Lenin read a book on Marx,

The quartet practiced in the park

And we sang dirges in the dark

The day the music died.

We were singing

Bye bye Miss American Pie.

Drove my Chevy to the levy,

But the levy was dry.

Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
singing,

"This will be the day that I die.

This will be the day that I die.”

Helter skelter in a summer swelter

The birds flew off with the fallout shelter.

Eight miles high and falling fast.

It landed foul on the grass

The players tried for a forward pass

With the Jester on the sidelines in a cast.

Now the half-time air was sweet perfume

While the sergeants played a marching tune

We all got up to dance,

Oh, but we never got the chance

'Cause the players tried to take the field

The marching band refused to yield.

Do you recall what was revealed

The day the music died?

We started singing....

Bye bye Miss American Pie.

Drove my Chevy to the levy,

But the levy was dry.

Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
singing,

"This will be the day that I die.

This will be the day that I die.”

Oh And there we were all in one place:

A generation lost in space

With no time left to start again.

So come on Jack be nimble Jack be quick

Jack Flash sat on a candlestick

'Cause fire is the devil's only friend.

And as I watched him on the stage

My hands were clenched in fists of rage.

No angel born in Hell

Could break that Satan's spell.

And as the flames climbed high into the night

To light the sacrificial rite

I saw Satan laughing with delight

The day the music died.

He was singing...

Bye bye Miss American Pie.

Drove my Chevy to the levy,

But the levy was dry.

Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
singing,

"This will be the day that I die.

This will be the day that I die.”

I met a girl who sang the blues

And I asked her for some happy news.

She just smiled and turned away.

I went down to the sacred store

Where I'd heard the music years before,

But the man there said the music wouldn't play.

And in the streets the children screamed;

The lovers cried and the poets dreamed,

But not a word was spoken.

The church bells all were broken.

And the three men I admire most,

The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,

Caught the last train for the coast

The day the music died.

And they were singing...’

We were singing

Bye bye Miss American Pie.

Drove my Chevy to the levy,

But the levy was dry.

Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
singing,

"This will be the day that I die.

This will be the day that I die.”

We were singing

Bye bye Miss American Pie.

Drove my Chevy to the levy,

But the levy was dry.

Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
singing,

"This will be the day that I die.

This will be the day that I die.”

TBC
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