Disclaimer: Final Fantasy VIII doesn't belong to me, belongs to those Squaresoft people. Song belongs to Puff Daddy 'n' Faith Hill.
Note: M' first fic. Eheh. Eee..sorry if some o' this is wrong…haven't finished FF8..yet. Gomen! X.x;;
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'Emptiness. That's all I'm feeling. Just like a big, black hole pierced into my heart. But why? What has left me like this? Who has left me like this? The fight with Ultimecia…that was a few months ago…I've been feeling like this ever since.'
Instructor Trepe silently closed her laptop and wandered to her dorm window. Yes, instructor. She was reappointed right after the battle. Her battle…her mind, her life just left with it. Her deep blue switched to a single buttercup out in the fields around where Garden had landed. So beautiful…the full, golden color that radiated life…that gold…it seemed ethereal, somewhat similar but in a bolder tone. Almasy. Seifer Almasy, the troublemaker of Balamb. The young woman chuckled as memories of her past hit her in the back of the head. She had always have had to chase him away from Squall, suppressing her smiles at his face filled with a mock-hurt.
Quistis shook her head and traced her steps to the small radio she had by her bed. She looked at the digital clock it had attached to it. 7 a.m. She reached out with slender fingers and flicked it on.
Every step I take, every move I make
Every single day, every time I pray
I'll be missing you
Thinkin' of the day, when you went away
What a life to take, what a bond to break
I'll be missing you
Seifer…
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Quistis made her way down to the cafeteria, her honey blond hair fixed up in the usual tortoiseshell clip.
"YAAAHHH!! I'm LATE! DAMNIT! I need hotdogs!" The spiky-haired blonde man burst past Quistis and a few groups of people, heading for the same place as the instructor.
~Seifer would have his head…if…he was…still…here..~ Quistis shook her head, forcing that…man…out of her head.
"QUISTY! Over here!" Blue eyes shot towards where the voice had called from. A short, lively brunette ran up to the young woman. Selphie grabbed Quistis' arm with surprisingly strong arms and dragged her towards a table occupied by a cowboy, a stern looking man, a bubbly female and a rather disappointed-looking blonde.
~Zell didn't get his hotdogs..Eheh.~ She smiled, her full lips curling at the corners gracefully. The others smiled back…even Squall. Rinoa's had an excellent influence on him, opening him more than anyone else ever could.
Irvine leaned forward to push a still steaming cup of coffee towards Quistis. She silently nodded a thanks to Irvine and let the coffee cool. Squall slipped an arm around Rinoa's waist as she leant into him. He placed a gentle kiss in her hair before wrapping his other arm around her. The raven-haired girl peered up at Quistis.
"Hey Quisty, you taking the SeeD field exam again?"
"Yeah. It's my job, isn't it?"
"Think I'll do well?"
"Yeah, you're can be an obedient person, right?" Quistis grinned and raised an eyebrow playfully at the SeeD hopeful.
"'Course, Quisty!" She put on her most innocent face and smiled. Zell stood and quietly excused himself from the table, saying he was heading down to the training center. Quistis left soon after, saying she had lessons to tend to. As soon as the young instructor was out of earshot, Irvine leaned back in his chair, propping his feet on the table and grunted. Squall looked up at him.
"What?"
Irvine tipped his hat back. "Quistis' been acting kinda funny ever since the whole Ultimecia thing."
Rinoa shrugged "Probably just a bit unused to not having to always break Squall and Seifer apart." She chuckled slightly.
Selphie giggled, as Irving chuckled, while Squall pulled his arms from Rinoa's slim waist and crossed them, turning his head to look at the floor.
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Quistis returned to her room, tired from pushing Trepies away and tired from teaching. She gently closed and locked the door behind her. Her slender fingers reached up to pull her hair from the grasp of the clip. It fell to a few inches below her shoulders, not completely straight, but with a very slight wave in it, that made it shine with such radiance. She slipped out of her famous sandy outfit and pulled her PJs over her head. She retreated to the bathroom to brush her teeth.
Back in her room, Quistis climbed into bed. She checked the clock. 10 p.m. A a small grunt, she flicked the radio on switched the lamp off. Another lonely night. Teardrops fell from those ocean blue eyes of hers and gently touched the pillow, melting into it.
Every step I take, every move I make
Every single day, every time I pray
I'll be missing you
Thinkin of the day, when you went away
What a life to take, what a bond to break
I'll be missing you
Almasy…
Eckp. How was that, eh? Please r/r and tell me how I can improve. Pwease? o.o;
Kinda short, I know, but hey, I might continue with it s'more if I get enough support. *Hint hint. Support.* Anyhoo…yeah, that's it. For now. n.n;
Note: M' first fic. Eheh. Eee..sorry if some o' this is wrong…haven't finished FF8..yet. Gomen! X.x;;
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'Emptiness. That's all I'm feeling. Just like a big, black hole pierced into my heart. But why? What has left me like this? Who has left me like this? The fight with Ultimecia…that was a few months ago…I've been feeling like this ever since.'
Instructor Trepe silently closed her laptop and wandered to her dorm window. Yes, instructor. She was reappointed right after the battle. Her battle…her mind, her life just left with it. Her deep blue switched to a single buttercup out in the fields around where Garden had landed. So beautiful…the full, golden color that radiated life…that gold…it seemed ethereal, somewhat similar but in a bolder tone. Almasy. Seifer Almasy, the troublemaker of Balamb. The young woman chuckled as memories of her past hit her in the back of the head. She had always have had to chase him away from Squall, suppressing her smiles at his face filled with a mock-hurt.
Quistis shook her head and traced her steps to the small radio she had by her bed. She looked at the digital clock it had attached to it. 7 a.m. She reached out with slender fingers and flicked it on.
Every step I take, every move I make
Every single day, every time I pray
I'll be missing you
Thinkin' of the day, when you went away
What a life to take, what a bond to break
I'll be missing you
Seifer…
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Quistis made her way down to the cafeteria, her honey blond hair fixed up in the usual tortoiseshell clip.
"YAAAHHH!! I'm LATE! DAMNIT! I need hotdogs!" The spiky-haired blonde man burst past Quistis and a few groups of people, heading for the same place as the instructor.
~Seifer would have his head…if…he was…still…here..~ Quistis shook her head, forcing that…man…out of her head.
"QUISTY! Over here!" Blue eyes shot towards where the voice had called from. A short, lively brunette ran up to the young woman. Selphie grabbed Quistis' arm with surprisingly strong arms and dragged her towards a table occupied by a cowboy, a stern looking man, a bubbly female and a rather disappointed-looking blonde.
~Zell didn't get his hotdogs..Eheh.~ She smiled, her full lips curling at the corners gracefully. The others smiled back…even Squall. Rinoa's had an excellent influence on him, opening him more than anyone else ever could.
Irvine leaned forward to push a still steaming cup of coffee towards Quistis. She silently nodded a thanks to Irvine and let the coffee cool. Squall slipped an arm around Rinoa's waist as she leant into him. He placed a gentle kiss in her hair before wrapping his other arm around her. The raven-haired girl peered up at Quistis.
"Hey Quisty, you taking the SeeD field exam again?"
"Yeah. It's my job, isn't it?"
"Think I'll do well?"
"Yeah, you're can be an obedient person, right?" Quistis grinned and raised an eyebrow playfully at the SeeD hopeful.
"'Course, Quisty!" She put on her most innocent face and smiled. Zell stood and quietly excused himself from the table, saying he was heading down to the training center. Quistis left soon after, saying she had lessons to tend to. As soon as the young instructor was out of earshot, Irvine leaned back in his chair, propping his feet on the table and grunted. Squall looked up at him.
"What?"
Irvine tipped his hat back. "Quistis' been acting kinda funny ever since the whole Ultimecia thing."
Rinoa shrugged "Probably just a bit unused to not having to always break Squall and Seifer apart." She chuckled slightly.
Selphie giggled, as Irving chuckled, while Squall pulled his arms from Rinoa's slim waist and crossed them, turning his head to look at the floor.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Quistis returned to her room, tired from pushing Trepies away and tired from teaching. She gently closed and locked the door behind her. Her slender fingers reached up to pull her hair from the grasp of the clip. It fell to a few inches below her shoulders, not completely straight, but with a very slight wave in it, that made it shine with such radiance. She slipped out of her famous sandy outfit and pulled her PJs over her head. She retreated to the bathroom to brush her teeth.
Back in her room, Quistis climbed into bed. She checked the clock. 10 p.m. A a small grunt, she flicked the radio on switched the lamp off. Another lonely night. Teardrops fell from those ocean blue eyes of hers and gently touched the pillow, melting into it.
Every step I take, every move I make
Every single day, every time I pray
I'll be missing you
Thinkin of the day, when you went away
What a life to take, what a bond to break
I'll be missing you
Almasy…
Eckp. How was that, eh? Please r/r and tell me how I can improve. Pwease? o.o;
Kinda short, I know, but hey, I might continue with it s'more if I get enough support. *Hint hint. Support.* Anyhoo…yeah, that's it. For now. n.n;