Disclaimer: we do not own final fantasy 10 or any squaresoft or whatever…
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"Which should I take? This orange-yellow halter top or this black denim shirt?"
These were the words of a bi-colored eyed hazelnut haired 16-year-old teenager girl, named…
"Yunie! Just pick both of them!"
"But Rikku, These things should be useful, blah blah blah…"
POV Rikku
Why should Yunie be so uptight with these things? Ever since that guy left her alone, being so lonely, she's becoming like this, When that guy was here, she was so happy, like the happiest girl on earth. If I just see that guy again, I'll show him…
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"Hey guys! I think this shirt will fit me, oh how the girls will come begging for me to wear it again the next day!"
These words were from a oceanic blue blonde haired teenager guy named…
"Tidus, maybe, that's my shirt your talking about!"
Another blonde hair dude spoke. Then they were laughing boisterously as Wakka stepped up Tidus' room holding a bouquet of flowers.
"What's up with the flowers dude? Are you courting us or something?"
"Oh no! maybe Wakka's gone lesbian!"
A guy with an eye patch named Gippal laughed again with Tidus, while Wakka blushed furiously
"No, I was just checking this girl down the street… She's kinda cute ya"
He blushed again. And joined the others.
"Ok, so did you bring it?"
Under the bouquet of roses were magazines, typed in big bold letters
PLAYBOY
A/N:
Disclaimer again, we don't actually own and know about this magazine! ü and oh yeah, please review us! We're actually 3 writing this fic. Ahehehe. And 1 last thing, if your wondering, this is just a prologue and not a real chap, okei so don't forget your reviews!