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Disclaimer: Lesson
carefully because I�ll only say this once : I do not own gundam wing or
there characters. I make no mooff off of my story.

Title: New
starts and old beginnings (FYI title has nothing to do with story)

Author:
Pudin

Rating: G
now but will go up to R or NC-17

Warnings:
Nothing yet

About: It�s
an AU centered about Wufei, three reasons. One, Wufei is sorely unappreciated.
Two, Wufei is cool in his one way. And three, �. Well reason one and two should
be enough.

The inside
is very� posh I suppose and in the elevator one wall is a full length mirror.
Their apartment rooms are on the fifteenth floor, although it�s technically the
fourteenth since there�s no thirteenth level and all.

I must say
it�s a little strange but apparently having a thirteenth level is considered
bad luck around here.

There rooms
aren�t messy per say, but most definitely not well organized like things back
home were. I really have to stop comparing things, it will just make things
that much harder.

I suppose
the one big difference will have to be that I get my one room here, its
something that I�ve never had before. Alwaysing ing three other rowdy boys in
the same room as me and not having an ounce of privacy among us.

The room is
big enough I suppose, smaller then my older one but plenty big for one. I place
my suitcase at the foot of the bed, although I suppose it�s my bed now, my room
o:p>o:p>

The room is
pretty boring with its off white walls, single bed, dresser and closet,
apparently it used to be a guest room but its mine now.

I don�t
know how I�ll ever survive this, but some how I will.

I take my
clothes off and clime into bed and under the covers, my aunt said that I�d have
one week to st bst before starting school here. Everything seams to be
happening so fast, I don�t know how I�ll keep up.

I�ll
meditate on it in the morning.

Tuesday
October 6^th

(Heero)

�It�s the worst! The dumps! I don�t know how
I�ll ever survive.�

Oh,
wonderful, the preps are here. And of course there leader Relina is leading
them and for once she�s not the one that�s complaining, its one of her three
stooges, the Chinese one. Man is her voice high pitched.

But of
course they take the table next to ours, they always do. Some times I want to
just scream at them to shut up, but I know that I wont, its not my stile.

�Can you
believe he actually woke up at like five this morning? Five! Who wakes up at
five in the morning? I�ll tell you he dose. And then he sat in the living room
and meditated. Meditated! I mean Jesus, what century are we living in anyway?�

She seemed
to be getting frantic, probably going crazy. It�s entertaining to watch, she�s
usually the quiet, composed one of their group.

�He
actually made breakfast this morning. I�m not complaining about that, he�s a
good cook and all but then my mother starts rattling at me about not having
helped him out. I mean Jesus, I wasn�t even awake yet, what did she expect me
to do? Everything!�

My god dose
she ever nag.

�Plus he
doesn�t even have to start school until next week, I mean how lucky is that.
Its like his coming here is taking over my life. I mean you should see him.
He�s so small and puny. When I was told that he was coming to stay they said he
was a fighter not some puny meditating erg� I�m so going to die.�

Good
riddance.

�It�s okay
Mei, we�ll support you.� Relina said in her sickly sweet voice. �Wont we
girls?� there was a chorus of ya�s.

God were
they ever drama queens. I look over at my friends sitting next to me, all
different but I think its better that way.

Duo with
his humor and don�t give a shit attitude.

Trowa with
his calm presence and out going nature.

Quatre with
his smarts and cheerful demeanor.

Zech with
his sarcasm and wisdom.

Treze with
his leadership and adult suavity.

And me with
my good looks and a gun.

(Wufei)

I�ve been
here a day and already Meiran and my aunt are driving me crazy. Where did they
learn there manners, it was most definitely not granny, the old witch was a constant in my life when it came to
how one should act.

Meiran is
constantly nagging me to be less then perfect, but I�m far from perfect.
Although, compared to her I see where she needs help. I don�t think she ever
met gran, but it would do her a world of good.

My ante has
imposed, what I think is a very small set of rules compared to back home. I
should have no trouble following them, she seams to find great pleasure in
complimenting me for the most simple of tasks. Ones that any decent human being
could do.

I�ve picked
out a new color for my room, a deep shade of blue-green. We also got all of the
paintbrushes and rollers wile we were at the store and I�ll be painting my room
some time soon. At least it will keep me occupied for the time being.

Staying
alone in the small apartment all day is no fun, so I await the start of school
with a sense of apprehension and delight. It�s a public school with no
uniforms, something that I have never had before.

Meiran is
actually supposed to take me shopping sometime during the next week, from what
I�ve seen the styles around here aren�t all that different from back home, but
Mei�s complained that if I go in my normal clothes I�ll embarrass her to no
end. So now I have to go, the worst that she can do is spent a lot of her mom�s
money.

Adjusting
here could be worse I suppose, I could have been forgotten at the airport or
maybe that would have been a good thing.

It�s hard
to follow my old schedule here, seeing as there�s not much space to. I can
meditate though so I do that a lot, but I have to wait for most of my stuff to
get here first. It got delayed for some reason or other and won�t be arriving
for a couple of weeks yet.

It had
better hurry up, I�m a mess without my things.

Wednesday
October 7^th

(Heero)

�You should
see all the clothes he has, there just horrifying. Nothing like you guys of
course.�

Their at
are table. They actually sat at our table.

�Anyway, I
convinced my mom to let me take him shopping before he starts school. I suppose
that�s a blessing, it�ll take quite some time to get him everything he needs.�

They sat at
our table and are at present talking at us. Not with us, at us.

�I�m not
sure yet, but he totally needs a haut. ut. What he has is totally pass�. I
think spikes might look good on him, but he is totally set in his ways, maybe
you guys can help me convince him after he starts here.�

They�re
clinging to us and talking at us. Do they ever shut up? They�re like frigin�
weeds or maybe some kind of mold, frigin� fungi.

�It�s okay
Mei, we totally support you in your time of need.� Relina�s voice sounds so
much worse up close. And why is she holding my arm, how dose she expect me to
eat with her clinging onto me like that. It can�t be good for digestion.

�I say this
totally calls for a makeover. We could make it an all-nighter. You know
shopping and beautifying all at once. We could totally help you out. I�m sure
he would agree to that.� Relina smiled confidently and Meiran beamed.

The bell
rang.

Finely, I
slip away grabbing my bag and dumping my lunch. The guys rushing off as well.

Good god,
the dammed girl is still at it, complaining about the pore guy. He hasn�t even
arrived yet and he�s already the hottest topic at school, he won�t stand a
chance once he actually arrives.

The rumors
going from him being some kind of monster from mars to a sex god. Either way it
ends up being most people will probably be disappointed with the results.

(Wufei)

She is
going to make me do what?

Un-be-fucking-leave-able,
three of her friends are going to go shopping with us. Now that is uncalled
for.

I can deal
with girls at home, but a bunch of them in a mall and I no longer stand a
chance against them. This is not fair, I canelieelieve that my aunt actually
agreed to this blatant disregard for my sanityp>

My first
official weekend in Canada and I�m stuck spending it with a group of preppy
school girls. Besides I don�t see anything wrong with my clothes.

She is so
manipulative of her mother, I never had that kind of power back home.

The day I
have tkindkind of power over others back home is with my wife and kids or as an
elder. Either way it won�t be for a long wile, I should also admit that I�m not
the most forceful person around.

I can fight
to defend myself and my honor if need be, but I�m not especially influential in
my ways. I think of myself as being a very open individual.

In any case
my life here seems to be forming at the bottom of the food chain, my aunt a few
steps above me and my cosine at the top. It�s for this reason that I don�t mind
taking her down a few notches now and again.

At the very
least, once I start up at school I�ll have a better plan for the up coming
future, I�m going to be here for quite a wile so maybe I should get a job or
something to pass my extra time and earn some extra money.

It will
never be home, but at the least I can make it interesting around here. From
what I�ve seen it�s actually quite boring compared to what I�m used to.

There was
always something new happening back there, never settling down enough to be a
bore or settle into a proper routine.

Pregnancies,
parties, social events, school and plain growing up.

I can�t say
that it�s all bad to get away from all of that for a small wile, but I still
want to go back.

And next
time I don�t think I could ever leave again.

Weekend of
October 10^th and 11^th

(Heero)

I can�t say
that my weekend was terribly interesting, the same as always I suppose.

My friends
and me went and hung out together, saw a movie, went to the skate park, talked
about life and then went are own ways.

I�m an only
child and live with my single uncle in an apartment downtown and there�s not
much else to my social life then that.

I�m always
diligent with my homework and find them simple to understand, augh ugh only my
closest friends know this. Duo says I�m cool as a cucumber and I take
things as they come what ever that�s supposed to mean.

I practiced
on my guitar a few hours; although I�m good, or that�s what I�m told, I could
never perform in front of strangers like my friends are pushing me to do. I
just don�t think I have what it takes to take that extra step and go the
distance. I need motivation and I just don�t have it. I tend to do what I�m
told if there�s no alternative so long as it�s nothing personal, otherwise I
tend to drag it out as long as possible.

Quatre says
that I�m as passionate as I need to be and all I have to do is want it more.

I suppose
that�s the thing, I just don�t want it enough and my friends aren�t motivating
me the way I need to be.

I�m fine
playing with them, although I can�t have an audience. I�m not shy or anything
but I�m also a man of very few emotions and my music is like baring my sole to
all those who can hear it.

And that�s
simply something that I can�t do without good reason anyway. Yet so far that
reason hasn�t presented itself to me.

I know that
my reasoning is girly, but I can�t help it, it�s the way I am.

It�s
strange how time passes, even stranger how one deals with it. The changes to
are bodies, minds and lives, the way we adapt and move on.

The way my
life has passed up till now being a good example. My parents gone and my life
with my uncle being a hard and disciplined one, yet I�ve never before had so
many friends.

I was weak
as a child and now I don�t think there�s anyone that I know stronger.

(Wufei)

When they
arrived I realized two things, the first being that Mei could have been so much
worse and the second being that I would be dead or dieing come this afternoon.

I tried to
get away, believe me I did, but I just don�t believe in violence against women.

So I spent
my entire Saturday at the mall trying on clothes. The one consistency seamed to
be that all of my clothes had to have a Chinese symbol of some kind on it,
right down to the boxers.

At first
they dragged me everywhere but after acting innocent and showing a little skin
in just the right places I managed to gain some control over then. Admittedly
there chosen clothes were suddenly a lot tighter.

I�m not
trying to be cocky or anything but I think I know women and this group of girls
could have been worse.

Relina is a
complete romantic, seeing only what she wants and talking about her engagement
to a guy named Heero.

Hild is
cool in that she�s very active and can�t sit still. The definite sporty-spice
of there group although still annoying.

Dorothy is
a control freak, who thinks very highly of herself. In short she�s a bitch and
I wouldn�t mind knocking her off of her high horse.

Meiran is
calm and collected alongside of the other girls, so long as she�s not complaining about something.

All I had
to do is make my way around their differences. They seemed to find me more
cuter then handsome and strong. Which is very insulting to my masculinity but I
used it to my advantage and they ended up getting me a bunch of really cute
hats.

They all
spent the night over, talking about what was cool and what was not and that if
I followed there lead at school I�d do fine.

Well there
was no way I was going to act like a girl in public but having friends isn�t so
bad. Back home I have quite a few and I e-mail them almost everyday.

I guess I
really am getting used to things. My old friends actually want to meet the
girls, and I pray that there just kidding.

Please
revue, it�s my first attempt at posting a story and any constructive criticism
is good. If you could please refrain from any truly vicious flames.

All
comments will be read and carefully considered.

Thank you. J
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