A/N: I'm trying to write a story with as many clichés as possible. So this may not be a very good one. Just saying… Hope this will turn out well. (Thankies to the Seiftis Cliché List on the Seiftis Forever Board, so all the people who posted something there…)
1. I need a vacation
Quistis POV
I really needed this time off.
Hyne, how I've longed to relax ever since the war ended!
I stretch my body in front of the mirror and examine it.
This is not sexy enough to go to a nightclub, but hey, I'm comfortable in
it. That's what counts, right?
I'm wearing a knee length skirt and a white/gray/black top (which looks a lot
like the one of my battle outfit). I
chose to wear the black sandals that I had bought today.
Deling is such a nice town to shop and just let yourself go crazy! At least no one knows I'm here. Don't get me wrong, I love my friends. But the doubt is… do they love me? They all have someone special to care about,
but I always was the fifth wheel. I
needed to get away from my boring and lonely life as a failure. Well, enough about that. Let's go party!!!
***
I enter the club. First
impression: Wow! It's big.
Most of the people are on the dance floor, a lot are hanging on the bar and
others just stand or sit at the tables.
I go to the bar and order myself a strong drink. The bartender looks at me with his emerald
eyes. It's dark in here, so I can't see
the rest of his face.
"Never thought I'd ever see you again, Trepe, and certainly not in a place like
this, drinking."
"Seifer?" I ask surprised.
"Here's your drink." He puts it on the
table, a little hard if you ask me.
"What are you doing here?"
"I work here, can't you see? Or has all
the booze damaged your brain already?"
He goes on with whatever he was doing before.
I'm about to ask him why he works here, as he gets called for another
order.
He doesn't seem like the type for this kind of work, never did. He never listened to anyone, not even me.