AN: I had this idea swimming through my head for awhile now, hope u like it. 1st GSD fic.
Disclaimer: don't own any gundam seed characters
Ch. 1 - Transferring
Her bright eyes peeked through her father's lap as she tilted her head further to look at the picture. There were two little babies, sleeping next to each other in the arms of a woman with brown hair. "Who are those two, father?" The six year old asks.
The man replied with a small smile towards his daughter. The blonde looked up with innocent brown eyes, curiosity clearly dancing in them. He places a hand on her head as she blinked in surprise. "I guess it's alright to tell you," Izumi started. He pointed with his other hand at the small little baby with brown hair, "Here is you're brother."
Cagalli's eyes widen. "I have a brother?" She asks, letting her head rise up a few inches. Standing on her toes, she looks closely at he small baby boy. Turning to the baby with golden hair like hers', she nodded. Grinning at her father who raised an eyebrow at her wide smile, she said, "I must be older than him right?"
Her father stared at her for awhile, before letting out a warm smile. "I'm not so sure; he might be a tad bit older."
She pouted. "Nuh-uh, I must be older! He looks smaller than me, see?" She asks, pointing at their identical features.
Cagalli turned to her father who stared at her for awhile before letting out a laugh. "On the contrary, the two of you are twins. It doesn't matter who's older."
CAgalli frowned. "Twins?" She questioned. Looking at the picture again, she turned to her father in wonderment. "We don't look anything alike," she stated simply.
Izumi ruffled her golden hair. "That isn't entirely true. You look exactly like a boy."
Cagalli fisted her small little hands. Stomping on the ground, she turned to her dad, "That isn't true! I'm a girl!"
Ten years later . . .
"Cagalli, you cannot do this!" Izumi shouted at his daughter. She narrowed her eyes angrily and crossed her arms.
Letting her eyes avert away from Izumis', Cagalli found herself looking out at the window. Even if Izumi isn't her real father, she still had lots of respect and love for him. Yet, she needs to do this, but it isn't as if she'll tell him the reason behind this. When she thought it over, another way came around in her mind.
Turning to her father with a sigh, she let her arms drop. "The best of the best goes to an all-boys school, I HAVE to go," she said plain and simply. Even if that isn't the real reason behind this, it's the only way she can think of trying not to dishearten her father. He would understand, she knew, but she didn't want him to feel hurt by her real objectives.
"This is nonsense, I let you attend a prestigious school mainly on martial arts and yet you rather attend an all boy-school?" He asks a bit exasperated. Really, Cagalli didn't want to give her father a heart attack, but she really does have a reasonable objective than the one she's spouting out now.
"Father, I've heard that all the best fighters attend this school and I would really like it if you allow me to go."
He narrowed his eyes a bit. "Cagalli . . . the respect rude bestow me is rude and it's wearing my patience." Izumi rubbed his temple at this. Cagalli slammed her hands on the desk and looked at her father.
"Please, I really want to go face up to them. I've heard that every single fighter there that fought our school before had won every single match." When she saw Izumi narrow his eyes at her, she crossed her arms. "Oh c'mon, the worst possible scenario is them finding out that I'm a girl," she snorted, "Like I'm that easy."
"Cagalli." She almost has him as he closed his eyes and let out a sigh, "Even if I object to this, you'll certainly refuse anything I say and go am I right?" Yup, she had him.
"Well of course."
Izumi propped his elbow on the desk and place his chin on his hands, "Fine, but in one condition."
Cagalli grinned and nodded.
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"So this is Zaft?" CAgalli turned to the papers in her hands and read over the school. Furrowing her eyebrow, she gulped and started to walk to the grand building. It's huge. An all-boys school academy with only a girl, such as her going in there. Coming from a small country called Orb and arriving in a whole city, great. I can manage. She said to herself.
Her eyes were closed, she walked stiffly forward. When she opened back her eyes, some shouldered her hard. Fortunately for her, the guy dropped his stuff with her only holding a large backpack over her shoulder. "Watch where you're going! What are you blind? I was walking right through." She furrowed her eyebrow at the crude insult.
"Sorry," she managed to say without replying to his insult.
"Moron." When he was ready to pass, her lips were twitching and it took all of her will power not to throw her sack at him. And guess what, it did. Only one problem, she took off her backpack and threw straight at his back.
He almost fell for being off guard but only swung his head to look at her. "You watch where you're going!" She yelled back. "I did say I was sorry right? Yes, I remembered I did. It gave you no right to call me a moron or blind. Instead of I watch where I'm going, you watch where you're going!"
He glared at her as he stomped towards Cagalli. When he reached her, she never knew how tall he is until he came face to face with her. From the height, which is half a head taller than her, she's guessing he's a sophomore. Still, Cagalli stood her ground with furrowed eyebrow, determined eyes, and looks up athim. She found her collar being lifted and her feet leaving the ground. "What was that pipsqueak?" He asks her.
"You heard what I said, what are you now, deaf?" She asks, challenging him. His violet eyes seem to be burning in hers as the scowl deepened in his face.
She didn't flinch when he lifted his fist. When he swung, she closed her eyes for the coming blow. Cagalli had always known her mouth would give her trouble and she's use to it too. That's the only reason she suggested to go to a martial arts academic school. Oh yes, she nearly forgotten, she tool martial arts. Before he could ever touch her, Cagalli dodged by the tip of her hair as she slid down and wrenched from his hand.
She slid past under his legs, lucky it was a floor hallway, and grabbed her bag. CAgalli smirked and turned her head a bit and stuck her tongue out at the silver-haired sophomore. "Ide rather not get into a fight on the first day!" She yelled. As she kept on running, she slid to the side. With a sigh, she shook her head. If it isn't for the deal she made with her father, she would've beaten that guy no problem. But considering this is the only way not to get out here, she cannot cause a fight. Damn Izumi.
"If you start or commence in a fight, you will be shipped back home to ORB."
"Deal."
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Yzak looked at his fist in stupor. D-did he just let that idiot get away? GKLaring where the moron was when sticking his tongue out at Yzak, all he could do was scowl. Damn freshmen. Pretty slick though.
Shaking his head, he stormed through the hallway. Where the hell is Dearka, the bastard just HAD to get him pissed huh? No one messes with Yzak Jule, no one! The idiot volunteered FOR him to take in some little freshmen kid as a roommate. He has no time to babysit! Now all he has to do is get Deakra, then shove him in the trash, then schedule another council meeting to kick that little brat out of his room! He needed solitude not some whiny brat!
As he came to another cklassroom, he furrowed his eyebrow a bit angrily as he only saw a teacher alone writing notes. HE grumbled and slammed the door shut scaring the wits out of the biology teacher. Going into another classroom, he found it to be deserted. Where is that bastard!
Yzak then passed the office, but stopped once he saw a full head of yellow hair. His eyes widen. Quickly peering into the small window, he furrowed his eyebrow. What the hell is that idiot doing? He watched as the freshmen bopped his head up and down, as the principal and vice principle questioned him.
"Hey Yzak!" He ignored Elsmen as he continued to try and comprehend what they were saying. Too bad the office has to be so sound proof to actually get any information. "What are you looking at?"
He cast a glare towards Eslem as Dearka shoved his face to the side. "Ah, that must be the new transfer student you have to room with. Cagalli Yula, I think. Sounds too girlie to me." Dearka continued on, "Don't worry, I heard that freshmen came from Orb, and transferred from basically amartial arts-made school."
Yzak furrowed his eyebrow. So, that's the new student and they'll have to share a petty room. "You know, if you really don't want a roommate I can always-"
"Nevermind about that, I can share a simple room with the brat," Yzak cut Dearka off. And rooming with . . . Yula doesn't mean he won't have any advantages.
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