This is my first fanfic ever, you don't have to be kind but it'd be nice if
you reviewed and told me the truth, I'm open to suggestions! Umm…I don't
own any of these characters…I wish I owned Seifer but…unfortunately… Square
got 'im first. .; umm anyway. Enjoy! Oh…sorry…it's…like…short compared to
most…=D I'll try to fix it! I swear!
Moss green eyes looked tired for only a moment as he walked down the circular hall of Balamb Garden, he was heading to the Cafeteria. Even though he had been a traitor, it had all faded out, the girls of Garden were the first to forgive him…they forgave him multiple times ((Ahem…lol!)) of course! Even though it had only been two weeks at Garden, he was forgiven after a year of being the official traitor. He felt eyes on him as he walked, his new black trench coat, complete with the same crimson crosses on each sleeve like his torn up tan one, swayed in opposite of his steps. He wore a dark crimson vest that replaced the purple one underneath his black trench, and of course black leather pants with his black boots.
Deep inside he felt guilty, very guilty, and it happened near every time he thought of one golden haired woman. His former Instructor, Quistis Trepe. Of all people, of all people, why did he feel guilty and…scared about seeing her? Pft…It didn't matter. That kid that always ran around the hall was coming up behind him and in one instant, Seifer's leg was officially out and that boy was on his face…Which caused Seifer to smirk and laugh in a manner only he could pull off.
"That wasn't very nice, Seifer…"
A familiar voice…And not one that lately he had been particularly fond of…Slowly he turned around to face the current Sorceress of the era, Rinoa Heartilly, and probably soon to be Rinoa Leonhart. His arms crossed and his green orbs flicked as he looked to her, in a way…He felt guilty about her too…He actually…missed her…His defenses went down and for a moment a look of pure innocence passed his face before he realized what he was thinking and that arrogant look attacked again.
"What do you want?"
And slowly the "Angel" stepped up to him, her hands behind her back and her blue duster lightly flittering out before she just smiled to him.
"What? I can't talk to you anymore! You haven't talked to me in so long!"
And that caused him to roll his eyes and take a few steps back.
"I guess you need to be a bit social, if you have Leonhart for a boyfriend."
He snorted before he turned around and felt that delicate hand on his shoulder, causing his whole body to tense up.
"That wasn't very nice either…You know…I do miss you."
And that's when, of course, of all people to show up to get the wrong impression…It was Zell. He had a bright smile on his face before he saw them…Even though it really wasn't that bad of a thing…It looked like she was being tender and affectionate in a way that wasn't just a friend thing…His smile crumbled into a blank stare before he shook his head quickly and turned around…Jogging towards the Library…
"Shit…"
He pulled away from her and started to walk off towards the Cafeteria. Served him fucking right to take the long way…God…Now Squall was going to go after his head because of that little girl…
Golden tresses were pulled back into their usual manner. A light frown on her face as she balanced her gym bag on top of a large pile of books. She wasn't an instructor anymore but she was a half tutor when she actually had time. Her depression had gone and she had been surprisingly relieved…Even if she was…alone…and had no one to talk to…and no one to "play" with…And…Enough of the negatives. Quistis Trepe was officially happy with her life…She could barely see past the pile and her glasses were slipping down her nose. At least she wasn't wearing that skirt so she wouldn't loose her balance as easily…Instead of the skirt she was wearing leather pants which hugged her thighs and rear rather…suggestively, they were loose around the ankle and shins though. Save The Queen was hanging loosely on her hips…She wore the same pale orange, high collared, sleeveless shirt that snapped up on the front, the same one that she always wore. Her hair was in its usual style that gave her a more mature appearance. Those glasses were at the very brim of falling off before she completely bumped into someone, and the collapse of all the books and her bag caused her to loose every sense of balance she had ever acquired and she fell straight onto her butt.
"Whoa! Quistis! I'm sorry! Wow! Up with leather, eh?"
Zell…Of course, had taken notice to her new style with the leather pants. Rolling her eyes slowly, she began gathering her books up.
"Well…"
And then a girl in a cadet uniform with blonde pigtails started waving furiously and pouting towards Zell.
"Oh geez! Quist, I gotta go! Umm…Hotdog! I'll get you a hotdog! I promise!"
And then…he took off…Leaving her to collect all of the stuff by herself…Until a tall shadow loomed over her.
His heart stopped as soon as he saw her…And an urge to kick Zell across the room for bumping into Quistis surged through out his whole form…Slowly he moved over her…Watching her the whole time…He'd help her with her books…It seemed like nothing…He could have done it in the past but now it made him nervous just thinking about it, his heart pounding furiously as slowly he moved over her.
The shadow made her pause…Studying the form…Only two guys she could think of met that size of a shadow, Squall and maybe Irvine. She refused to turn and look until she figured out who it was. She was completely caught off guard when the black trench lightly brushed against her arm before Seifer kneeled. A soft gasp was drawn in between her lips as soon as she saw him. Blue orbs widening…Soon surprised pools of blue met the passionate green fire and it caused him to arrogantly grin since she was pretty much gawking…Out of both attraction and just full out being surprised…
"Hi Quistis…"
A rush of emotions ran through her. Sadness, pity, happiness, anger. She felt near every emotion…
"You have no clue…How much I want to slap you…"
That made him almost flush and he looked down…Handing her her books slowly…He hadn't been expecting that and it wasn't very reassuring.
"And I want to hug you at the same time…How long have you been here?"
That caused a twitch of a smile to cross his lips before it turned into a smirk…
"I bet you wanna do more then just hugging, Trepe."
And he received a hearty slap before she took her books. Scowling slightly.
And it hurt his pride…He heard a few guys laugh…But he ignored it.
"Two weeks, give or take a day…"
His eyes lazily scanned over her…A wide smirk crossing over that scowl…
"I love the leather. Very hot. Goes with the whip…"
And Quistis huffed, standing up quickly with all of her stuff gathered…Pushing her glasses all the way up. Twirling on her heels.
"It was nice to see you again, Almasy."
Her voice holding the most sarcastic twinge that even he couldn't muster up.
"You too…"
His eyes watched her slightly swaying hips as she walked away…That smirk still on his lips before he slowly rose…It wasn't exactly how he wanted it to turn out… But he just shrugged…Frowning now….
"What…?" The voice in his head began " Did you actually expect her to come running into your arms, all smiles…?…She smelled good though."
Great ending line, right? "She smelled good though." Lmao…Okie! Review please! ^_^;
Moss green eyes looked tired for only a moment as he walked down the circular hall of Balamb Garden, he was heading to the Cafeteria. Even though he had been a traitor, it had all faded out, the girls of Garden were the first to forgive him…they forgave him multiple times ((Ahem…lol!)) of course! Even though it had only been two weeks at Garden, he was forgiven after a year of being the official traitor. He felt eyes on him as he walked, his new black trench coat, complete with the same crimson crosses on each sleeve like his torn up tan one, swayed in opposite of his steps. He wore a dark crimson vest that replaced the purple one underneath his black trench, and of course black leather pants with his black boots.
Deep inside he felt guilty, very guilty, and it happened near every time he thought of one golden haired woman. His former Instructor, Quistis Trepe. Of all people, of all people, why did he feel guilty and…scared about seeing her? Pft…It didn't matter. That kid that always ran around the hall was coming up behind him and in one instant, Seifer's leg was officially out and that boy was on his face…Which caused Seifer to smirk and laugh in a manner only he could pull off.
"That wasn't very nice, Seifer…"
A familiar voice…And not one that lately he had been particularly fond of…Slowly he turned around to face the current Sorceress of the era, Rinoa Heartilly, and probably soon to be Rinoa Leonhart. His arms crossed and his green orbs flicked as he looked to her, in a way…He felt guilty about her too…He actually…missed her…His defenses went down and for a moment a look of pure innocence passed his face before he realized what he was thinking and that arrogant look attacked again.
"What do you want?"
And slowly the "Angel" stepped up to him, her hands behind her back and her blue duster lightly flittering out before she just smiled to him.
"What? I can't talk to you anymore! You haven't talked to me in so long!"
And that caused him to roll his eyes and take a few steps back.
"I guess you need to be a bit social, if you have Leonhart for a boyfriend."
He snorted before he turned around and felt that delicate hand on his shoulder, causing his whole body to tense up.
"That wasn't very nice either…You know…I do miss you."
And that's when, of course, of all people to show up to get the wrong impression…It was Zell. He had a bright smile on his face before he saw them…Even though it really wasn't that bad of a thing…It looked like she was being tender and affectionate in a way that wasn't just a friend thing…His smile crumbled into a blank stare before he shook his head quickly and turned around…Jogging towards the Library…
"Shit…"
He pulled away from her and started to walk off towards the Cafeteria. Served him fucking right to take the long way…God…Now Squall was going to go after his head because of that little girl…
Golden tresses were pulled back into their usual manner. A light frown on her face as she balanced her gym bag on top of a large pile of books. She wasn't an instructor anymore but she was a half tutor when she actually had time. Her depression had gone and she had been surprisingly relieved…Even if she was…alone…and had no one to talk to…and no one to "play" with…And…Enough of the negatives. Quistis Trepe was officially happy with her life…She could barely see past the pile and her glasses were slipping down her nose. At least she wasn't wearing that skirt so she wouldn't loose her balance as easily…Instead of the skirt she was wearing leather pants which hugged her thighs and rear rather…suggestively, they were loose around the ankle and shins though. Save The Queen was hanging loosely on her hips…She wore the same pale orange, high collared, sleeveless shirt that snapped up on the front, the same one that she always wore. Her hair was in its usual style that gave her a more mature appearance. Those glasses were at the very brim of falling off before she completely bumped into someone, and the collapse of all the books and her bag caused her to loose every sense of balance she had ever acquired and she fell straight onto her butt.
"Whoa! Quistis! I'm sorry! Wow! Up with leather, eh?"
Zell…Of course, had taken notice to her new style with the leather pants. Rolling her eyes slowly, she began gathering her books up.
"Well…"
And then a girl in a cadet uniform with blonde pigtails started waving furiously and pouting towards Zell.
"Oh geez! Quist, I gotta go! Umm…Hotdog! I'll get you a hotdog! I promise!"
And then…he took off…Leaving her to collect all of the stuff by herself…Until a tall shadow loomed over her.
His heart stopped as soon as he saw her…And an urge to kick Zell across the room for bumping into Quistis surged through out his whole form…Slowly he moved over her…Watching her the whole time…He'd help her with her books…It seemed like nothing…He could have done it in the past but now it made him nervous just thinking about it, his heart pounding furiously as slowly he moved over her.
The shadow made her pause…Studying the form…Only two guys she could think of met that size of a shadow, Squall and maybe Irvine. She refused to turn and look until she figured out who it was. She was completely caught off guard when the black trench lightly brushed against her arm before Seifer kneeled. A soft gasp was drawn in between her lips as soon as she saw him. Blue orbs widening…Soon surprised pools of blue met the passionate green fire and it caused him to arrogantly grin since she was pretty much gawking…Out of both attraction and just full out being surprised…
"Hi Quistis…"
A rush of emotions ran through her. Sadness, pity, happiness, anger. She felt near every emotion…
"You have no clue…How much I want to slap you…"
That made him almost flush and he looked down…Handing her her books slowly…He hadn't been expecting that and it wasn't very reassuring.
"And I want to hug you at the same time…How long have you been here?"
That caused a twitch of a smile to cross his lips before it turned into a smirk…
"I bet you wanna do more then just hugging, Trepe."
And he received a hearty slap before she took her books. Scowling slightly.
And it hurt his pride…He heard a few guys laugh…But he ignored it.
"Two weeks, give or take a day…"
His eyes lazily scanned over her…A wide smirk crossing over that scowl…
"I love the leather. Very hot. Goes with the whip…"
And Quistis huffed, standing up quickly with all of her stuff gathered…Pushing her glasses all the way up. Twirling on her heels.
"It was nice to see you again, Almasy."
Her voice holding the most sarcastic twinge that even he couldn't muster up.
"You too…"
His eyes watched her slightly swaying hips as she walked away…That smirk still on his lips before he slowly rose…It wasn't exactly how he wanted it to turn out… But he just shrugged…Frowning now….
"What…?" The voice in his head began " Did you actually expect her to come running into your arms, all smiles…?…She smelled good though."
Great ending line, right? "She smelled good though." Lmao…Okie! Review please! ^_^;