Ok I do not own Final Fantasy VIII If I did do you think I
would be sitting here at my slow crappy computer writing fan fiction? Well I wouldn't. So I don't own any of the characters, places, hot dogs, etc etc.
Please don't sue me… Please I'll be your bestest
friend *^_^*
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ooh yeah please review because um I have nothing
else to do besides read you're little comments ummm yeah.
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ok I'll start writing now……
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He
slipped out of his bedroom silently checking that there were no traces of his
leaving. He eased the door shut with a
click of the latch he winced and his eyes darted around the silent corridor.
Pressing himself as close to the wall as he could
He slid one sneaker clad foot forward, and double
checked behind him. He raced to the corner and shrank back as a person possibly
and employee exited a door and started walking towards him. He threw himself
into a doorway praying no one would see. He was a professional * well sort of *
and failure just wasn't acceptable, but it was just a utility room and he
slammed silently in to the concrete floor. "Aww shit" an injury
That would slow him down. Seconds mattered in
this type of situation and precious time ticking away as his hideout in the
utility room grew longer and longer. He decided to risk it and ran out into the
hall. He slowly edged down the corridor to the quad it was early but kids were
already milling around. Erg this had to get difficult he knew he must avoid or
get rid of his enemies but he was in no shape to fight, his shoulder throbbed,
he cursed concrete, missions, enemies, and life in general. His best bet was to try to act natural and
sneak across the quad. He didn't like it but he didn't have much choice. He took
a deep breath and started across in a brisk stride. Past a group of trepies
trading cards and what not. Past a
couple making out and into the hall adjacent to the quad. He wet his lips
victory was almost his. He stopped to catch his breath utter silence was
everywhere he could hear his heart pounding. He checked his watch, five minutes
to go. He walked calmly to the double doors he tried to push them open but they
wouldn't budge. "Damn" His eyes scanned over the metal keypad that the staff
used to get in. He pressed a button b PASSWORD PLEASE /b
uhh what would they for a password?
He had no time for this. He put in the first word he thought of. *** *** the machine bleeped happily and
unlocked the door. Ahh finally what he'd been waiting for. He entered the well
lit room and strode over to the counter. A bell rang and students flooded in
but Zell didn't care he had his hot dog. b THE END b*^_^*
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ok I admit that one was stupid to but then again
b I /b thought it was funny but then again everything is funny
after 2 lbs of assorted jelly belly jelly beans and playing FF VIII for 5 or 6
hours with no sleep. 2:00 am is a happy
time *^_^*
