When what seemed like a innocent, addition to a play Romeo & Juliet. May have sealed their fates, now a play is about to become a reality for the two star-crossed lovers. Aerith Gainsborough & Zack Fair as collage students. One who dreams of becoming an actress and the other one on a bet he wouldn't make it in. One who is shy and the other is outgoing. One is Trying desperately to fit in, and the other is popular. They soon both find themselves in love. Zack Fair being of Shinra, Aeris being of AVALANCHE, also know as rival gangs. The two may find themselves being tested for their love. but sorrow waits to, how will this turn out?
Disclaimer: don't own Romeo and Juliet, nor do I own Final fantasy 7 characters, I only own this version. Hopefully it be worth the wait. With further or do. Let began,
Note: So if you want more a encouraging comments to help out. need encouragement. This is only the summary, I'm only got the opening to Romeo & Juliet. The next page a lot more creative though. Please be patient with me and enjoy. This is my first Zack and Aerith fanfiction anyway enjoy.
also note: still working out the characters part, here what I have so far, for the list.
Zack Fair as Romeo
Aerith Gainsborough as Juliet
Tifa Lockhart & Cloud Strife as Lord & Lady Capulet
Reno & Elena as Lord & Lady Montague
Cissnei as Rosaline
Rufus Shinra as Prince Escalus
Tseng as Friar Laurence
Sephiroth as Tybalt
Angeal as Mercutio
Genesis as Benvolio
yuffie as The Nurse
Lazard Deusericus as Count Paris
Two Groups both alike in dignity, In once fair Midgar, where we lay our scene,
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes. A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;
Whole misadventured piteous overthrows. Do with their death bury their group's strife?
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love, and the continuance of their group's rage,
Which, but their friendship's end, nought could remove, Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage;
The which if you with patient ears attend, What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.