The Bluest part of the sky

What would happen if suddenly there was a female pilot on the Crueset team? How would It affect their relationships and...where did she learn to fly like that?!

I do not own Gundam seed or anything mentioned here except Tamuril Elensar, my OC.

Yzack, Dearka, Athrun, Nicol, and Rae le Crueset stood on the landing dock watching the new transport come in, they were getting a new recruit today.

"Probably another kiss-up like Zala..." Thought Yzak bitterly. All five of them looked up at the vacuum sound of the transport door opening, before them stood a neatly dressed young woman, her golden-white hair done up in a bun, soft curls falling about her face and two #2 pencils stuck in her hair like chopsticks, she was clearly not used to the anti gravity and slipped off the platform clutching desperately at the sketches she was holding, several papers fluttered in the air, diagrams of Gundam wiring. Her golden-pink eyes, the color of sunset, looked around frantically pushing a strand of hair behind her ear which instantly fell into place across her face again she tried her best to bow.

Dearka laughed a loud "bark" sound like a dog and was soon doubled over with desperate laughing. Nicol smiled politely wavy green hair falling over his forehead cutely. Athrun returned her bow, as did le Crueset, both looking only slightly frazzled. Yzack just smirked.

"A girl? Is this a joke?" Yzack asked in his usual condescending tone.

"Of course it is Yzack! There's no such thing as a GIRL pilot!" countered Dearka, still having trouble breathing from his recent lapse in gentlemanly attitude.

After their initial shock and the young woman's papers had been gathered, her face was more then a bit red. Partly from embarrassment, partly from well concealed anger at their jokes about her earlier. Le Crueset had been the first to recover.

"Hello ma'dam, I am Rae le Crueset, your new commander, may I introduce the Crueset team, Athrun, Yzack, Dearka, and Nicol." As their names were spoken, each of the boys stepped forward, Dearka somehow managing to control his laughing bits and kissed her hand softly making her red face blush even more crimson and she hesitantly retrieved it from him rubbing it nervously.

"It's uh...it's nice to meet you. I'm Tamuril, Tamuril Elensar, I'm...the new pilot for Crueset. I-I think."

At this news Dearka couldn't help but break out into a new fit of laughing. Athrun elbowed him sharply in the stomach, making Dearka turn his laugh into a sharp cough and giving Athrun a look of pure venom.

"A Pleasure to meet you Tamuril," Nicol said, smiling all the while as fit his nature best.

"I'm sure you're hungry from your journey Miss Tamuril, why don't we stop off at your quarters and uh...drop your things off," Rae le Crueset eyed several floating suitcases for a moment before turning back to the young girl with a hauntingly enchanting smile, "And then we'll retire to dinner."

"T-that...that would be lovely thank you." Tamuril remarked uneasily catching a floating bag by the handle.

17 minutes later...

"So Tam, tell me, how often do you eat space food?" Dearka smirked at her wondering what her reaction would be to being called "Tam" ."

"I'm sorry sir, I wasn't aware ", Tamuril was cut off by Nicol tapping her shoulder for her to slide over so he could sit beside her on her left, and Yzak was on her right.

"There's no such thing Miss Tamuril, Dearka is trying to make you nervous." He gave her what he hoped was a reassuring smile, it felt odd, not being the youngest or oddest or left out, there was someone new now, he was happy about this, and made sure to plan to make her as welcome as possible.

"It's working...", Tamuril muttered under her breath, pushing bits of has around her plate with her fork.

This is the first story I've written so far that I've actually posted! so please, spare nothing in your reviews if I stink you tell me, but please tell me why and how I may improve, I love writing but I'm not very good.

-Tibby