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 Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 2:28 am
I did, too, Quistis..He took both your hands in his..I won't have to win a bet for our next date, will I? He grinned..
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 2:34 am
Ah. So it was a date. The feeling of butterflies in her stomach was more obvious to her now. Oh dear. I hope not. I can only imagine the bet would be more elaborate and somehow provoked by an arguement between us, if that happened to occur. she knew she was just rambling, unsure of herself as always. She was blushing, she knew it and felt you could see it as well. Goodnight, Seifer. she leaned up and placed a soft kiss on your cheek, pulling back to open her door.
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 2:35 am
He chuckled.. G'night, Quistis..Once you were inside, h headed for his dorm. As soon as his head hit the pillows, he was out.
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 2:38 am
She took her time changing out of her formal attire into her comfortable pajama's, smiling as she hummed softly to herself one of the songs they had danced too. It wasn't long before she snuggled underneath her covers and fell fast asleep.
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 2:46 am
In the middle of the training center, monty lay asleep on top of a dead grat, the blade of his weapon sunk fully into the monster. A thick sticky dust covered him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 10:06 am
Selphie lay on her bed. She shifted around wakeing up. She yawned and sat up. She rubbed her temples. The bruntte was still clad in her SeeD uniform. 'Must of walked here half-asleep' she thought to herself. She stood up yawning loudly accompined by stretching. She suntered to the shower. She undressed quickly and hoped in the shower. After getting a shower, ahe promptly changed to her yellow sundress. She styled her hair into its normal style. Selphie after doing all of these things left her dorm to travel around the garden.
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 11:36 am
Quistis walked towards the Cafeteria, smiling gently in remembering last night's events, dancing, the conversation, feeling happy. It was different from how she usually felt, usually isolated and depressed from everyone. Perhaps things were going to change.
"Instructor Trepe! There you are!"
'Ah crap. ' she thought. She really didn't need her little unwanted fan base asking her questions now. She thought she would have at least expected it. She had never really took part in the festivities of the Graduation Ball, and going in a dress with Seifer as her date. Well...let the rumors begin! She quickened her pase pretending she hadn't heard the student and ducked into the Cafeteria, looking for a place to hide.
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 11:48 am
Quickly saying as she ran into the area. If anyone tells them where I am, detention for you all! many blinked, wondering if she even had the authority for such acts, but wouldn't question it when a small group of 4-5 cadets bustled in, wide eyes and furiously scanning around.
"Allright.. Millie, Chad.. you check over by the kitchen. The rest of you come with me. We need to ask around and see where she went too!" they all nodded in agreement and went off in their selected directions.
Luckily Quistis had been hiding close by the entrance of the Cafeteria, and when all their backs were turn, made a mad dash outwards and then to her room. Perhaps she could find some peace and quiet there!
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 11:59 am
Seifer walked out of the dorm area, dressed in black cargo pants and a black T-Shirt..He didn't feel like hangin' around the garden today..He felt like goin' to town, maybe takin' in a movie or getting lunch..He ran an ungloved hand through his hair and looked about..He wondered where Quistis was, and if she'd want to go with him..He smirked somewhat, turning back to the dorm area..Might as well try her dorm, first..
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 12:05 pm
Squall sat behind his desk located on the third floor in an office adjacent to Headmaster Cid's, staring at the mountain of paperwork in front of him.
That's the one thing he hated most about field exams. He didn't have a problem being in charge of a bunch of kids, nor did he have a problem with not being able to fight unless they got in trouble.
No, the thing he hated most about the field exams was that the next morning, he always had shitloads of paperwork to do. Changing the SeeD memberlist to account for the new graduates. Changes to the payscale to accomodate the new SeeDs. This, that, and the other. Stuff that no human being should be forced to do.
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 12:05 pm
She had made it back to her room in one piece, leaning against the back of her door, trying to catch her breath. She at least bought herself some time before she'd have to move on and hide somewhere else for a bit. She just hoped they wouldn't find her sooner then later.
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The cadets had quickly searched the Cafeteria for Instructor Trepe but turned up empty, but when one person near the fountain asked them why she had been running, they quickly asked for what direction. Apparently he couldn't respond quick enough as they split off into seperate groups. One headed to the dorms, jogging lightly as he constantly looked around for any signs of her. When he spotted your familiar white/grey jacket and your pale blond hair, he smirked. Hey Seifer! Just the man I wanted to see. Allright, he was lieing, but you probably didn't know that. What would be easier then talking to the Instructor's new boyfriend? This would be too easy for him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 12:07 pm
(a random kid trying to punk Seifer for information? i have a feeling we're about to be seeing one of Liberi Fatali's mottos coming out of Seifer's mouth:
"Head meet fist, a** meet floor!")
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 12:11 pm
(you werent payin attention, i said seif's dressed in a black t shirt and black cargo pants. *poitns to av*)
Seifer turned around, sizing the kid up..Ah, one of the Trepies..You wanna know where Quistis is.. 'the Hell for? So you can follow her around and stalk her like some kinda lost damn dog? Nah, I dunno where she is, and y'know what? I think you numbskulls better leave her alone form now on. She doesn't like you, and she never has. Quit dreamin', and be a productive member of Garden, like us SeeD. Now bug off, b'fore I kick your a**.He smirked..He'd do it.
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 12:19 pm
(sowwie. sweatdrop didn't see )
The cadet frowned at you then promptly smirked. You're one to talk. If I didn't know better you're probably trying to find the lovely Instructor Trepe yourself. And how about you let Instructor Trepe speak for herself. The last time I checked, she was more then capable of doing so. he challenged you. What a complete and ******** moron.
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Quistis could hear raised voices coming from the dorm hallway, and carefully let herself peak outside and see what all the commotion was about. She spotted you, your back turned, but also saw one of the 'Trepies'. 'Oh good god. Seifer's going to kill him!' She tried to think of something, anything she could do to stop a rush to the infirmary from happening. Alas, she couldn't.
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Posted: Mon Aug 09, 2004 12:25 pm
Seifer made a show of sighing in resignation..I think the fact that she intentionally avoids you speaks volumes, kid, but I say words ain't gunna get into that thick head of yours..He smirked..And then faked a shocked expression. You threatening me? Threatenin' a SeeD is a serious offence, could even getcha kicked out. That said, lemme save the trouble! He viciously spin-kicked the cadet firmly in the temple, picking him up and off his feet..The kid slammed into the wall and slumped to the floor, groaning, and missing a tooth or two.. Foot meets head, head meets wall. Now you run on back to you freaky little group and give 'em my message, ya hear? He smirked and turned around to see Quistis, standing there..He immediately coughed and put his hands in his pockets..Oh..Hey.
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