Disclaimer: Final Fantasy 8 and all the characters belong to SquareSoft. (did i have 2 say dat???)
Yesterday's Past Tommorow's Future
The sun reflected hard against the moving waves of the dark ocean water, as Spring filled the cool air with it's scent. A young girl sat as the air circled around her tiny body, sending a chill down her spine.
"Quisty, Quisty!!!" a young voice called to her, Selphie Tilmit and Zell Dincht quickly ran faster than their tiny legs can go. Selphie immediately fell to the ground with a loud thud, breathing loudly.
"Aren't you gonna come play??" the boy at the age of 12 asked, his blonde spikey hair pointing up as a cool whisp of air found its way to the children.
"Why don't you guys go? I'm kinda busy," Quistis replied, dropping a small daisy to the ground. Selphie let out a sigh, and grabbed a hold of Zell's skinny arm, pulling him back to the coming waves. Quistis took the demented flower in her hand, and spreaded out the petals.
Is life really this simple, she asked herself. Expecting an answer.......but nothing, only the voices of her friends off on the other side of the beach.
"Quisty!" a young boy's voice called out. She turned around, her golden locks fluttering to a side. Irvine Kinneas stood in place of that voice. He was a tall boy for his age, which was only 12. The sun shined and reflected on his wavy burgundy hair, as his hazel eyes litted up.
He kneeled down in front of the sitting girl, "What are you doing?"
Quistis smiled and held out the flower to him.
"Just picking flowers," the blue-eyed girl replied, in hesitation. Irvine flashed her his lazy smile and took a seat beside her. There was silence for a moment, until it was interrupted by loud yelling from across the field.
"I'm tellin!!!!" yelled Zell, who was covered in sea weed. Quistis and Irvine raced to the scene. As so did Matron, who was now scolding at Seifer Almasy.
"Such a tattle-tell, Chicken-wuss!" he managed to say, before Matron's hands covered his mouth. Zell gave Seifer a glare and walked back to the orphanage, with Selphie and Squall tagging along.
ONE YEAR HAS PASSED
There was loud laughter heard everywhere, around the flower field. Matron sat at the window, keeping an eye on the teenagers.They had decided to play a game of tag, and Squall was it.
"No, I'm not playing!" he shouted, almost at the top of his lungs. Ellone walked over to him.
"Come on, Squall, its OK, Big Sis, will be it too," she said, putting a comforting arm around his shoulders.
By the time, the two had counted to 20, everyone had scattered around looking for a good place to hide. Quistis quickly ran behind a wheel barrow at the edge of the tilted hill. When suddenly, Irvine tripped over her, and went tumbling down. Quistis gasped, and slowly ran down following him, trying not to fall over.
"Irvine! Are you okay??!!?!?" she said loudly. He looked at her, his eyes studying her face. Quistis sat beside him, hoping she hadn't caused much of an injury. But before anything could escape her mouth, Irvine had pressed his lips against hers.
It lasted for seconds, but seemed for so long. Quistis managed to regain consciousness, and immediately pulled away, pushing Irvine back to the ground.
"God! Irvine, what are you trying to pull?!?" she yelled, almost scolding.
He stood up, many inches taller than she, "You know you liked it." Quistis began to make herself throw up. But nothing came out.
He stared at her again, and with a smile that he always had, "I'm sorry....I just couldn't help myself."
"Yo!" a voice was heard in the distance, "Where the hell were you guys? The games been over for the longest," Zell uttered.
Should I continue it?? I was planning to make them grow older at around the time after the defeat of Sorceress Edea. And it will get interesting and quite tempting for the two would be couple. But I just wanted to know if you think my story is worth continuing. and please be nice!
Yesterday's Past Tommorow's Future
The sun reflected hard against the moving waves of the dark ocean water, as Spring filled the cool air with it's scent. A young girl sat as the air circled around her tiny body, sending a chill down her spine.
"Quisty, Quisty!!!" a young voice called to her, Selphie Tilmit and Zell Dincht quickly ran faster than their tiny legs can go. Selphie immediately fell to the ground with a loud thud, breathing loudly.
"Aren't you gonna come play??" the boy at the age of 12 asked, his blonde spikey hair pointing up as a cool whisp of air found its way to the children.
"Why don't you guys go? I'm kinda busy," Quistis replied, dropping a small daisy to the ground. Selphie let out a sigh, and grabbed a hold of Zell's skinny arm, pulling him back to the coming waves. Quistis took the demented flower in her hand, and spreaded out the petals.
Is life really this simple, she asked herself. Expecting an answer.......but nothing, only the voices of her friends off on the other side of the beach.
"Quisty!" a young boy's voice called out. She turned around, her golden locks fluttering to a side. Irvine Kinneas stood in place of that voice. He was a tall boy for his age, which was only 12. The sun shined and reflected on his wavy burgundy hair, as his hazel eyes litted up.
He kneeled down in front of the sitting girl, "What are you doing?"
Quistis smiled and held out the flower to him.
"Just picking flowers," the blue-eyed girl replied, in hesitation. Irvine flashed her his lazy smile and took a seat beside her. There was silence for a moment, until it was interrupted by loud yelling from across the field.
"I'm tellin!!!!" yelled Zell, who was covered in sea weed. Quistis and Irvine raced to the scene. As so did Matron, who was now scolding at Seifer Almasy.
"Such a tattle-tell, Chicken-wuss!" he managed to say, before Matron's hands covered his mouth. Zell gave Seifer a glare and walked back to the orphanage, with Selphie and Squall tagging along.
ONE YEAR HAS PASSED
There was loud laughter heard everywhere, around the flower field. Matron sat at the window, keeping an eye on the teenagers.They had decided to play a game of tag, and Squall was it.
"No, I'm not playing!" he shouted, almost at the top of his lungs. Ellone walked over to him.
"Come on, Squall, its OK, Big Sis, will be it too," she said, putting a comforting arm around his shoulders.
By the time, the two had counted to 20, everyone had scattered around looking for a good place to hide. Quistis quickly ran behind a wheel barrow at the edge of the tilted hill. When suddenly, Irvine tripped over her, and went tumbling down. Quistis gasped, and slowly ran down following him, trying not to fall over.
"Irvine! Are you okay??!!?!?" she said loudly. He looked at her, his eyes studying her face. Quistis sat beside him, hoping she hadn't caused much of an injury. But before anything could escape her mouth, Irvine had pressed his lips against hers.
It lasted for seconds, but seemed for so long. Quistis managed to regain consciousness, and immediately pulled away, pushing Irvine back to the ground.
"God! Irvine, what are you trying to pull?!?" she yelled, almost scolding.
He stood up, many inches taller than she, "You know you liked it." Quistis began to make herself throw up. But nothing came out.
He stared at her again, and with a smile that he always had, "I'm sorry....I just couldn't help myself."
"Yo!" a voice was heard in the distance, "Where the hell were you guys? The games been over for the longest," Zell uttered.
Should I continue it?? I was planning to make them grow older at around the time after the defeat of Sorceress Edea. And it will get interesting and quite tempting for the two would be couple. But I just wanted to know if you think my story is worth continuing. and please be nice!