One of those "I wrote this quickly without thinking" kind of things. Did it in the last 10 minutes of English class when I was supposed to be paying attention. Eheh..
Seifer frowned bitterly at his console screen, glaring daggers and willing his assignment to do itself. He had to write a poem about someone important to him (Hyne only knew why, but whatever, he mused), but not only was he not particularly artistic, Fuujin and Raisin weren't exactly walking poetry, either. He ruled out Zell, as no one would want to read a poem about chickens, anyway, and Quistis...well, was Quistis. Leaning forward to rest his chin on his hands he snuck a glance at his rival across the aisle.
Squall was typing furiously, but in small bursts, pausing every minute or so to read what he had written. Snickering, Seifer turned back to his console and began working, himself. When his poem, short and sweet, was done, he saved the file and sent it to Quistis' main folder for grading. The bell rang soon after, and as the students dispersed, Seifer threw his blonde instructor a final, foreboding smirk.
Fair-colored brows slid together as Quistis turned to her screen and brought up Seifer's file. When finished reading the poem, she allowed herself an a quiet, amused chuckle, almost having expected what was displayed on the screen:
There once was a guy named Squall
Who, Hyne forbid,
had the gall
To look so damn delectable
Every detail detectable
I bet he'll get jumped in the hall.
Seifer Almasy
