AN: I have been inspired! To write this? No, I wrote this in class. English class actually. The teacher passed out a packet of notes to go over, and it was boring, so I decided to write a Reno drabble on the notes instead. I saved it so I had SOMETHING to post, but have been to lazy to type it (oops). Anyway, my inspiration hit about thirty minutes ago, when I was looking at school closings tomorrow because of the cold weather, and found out that the temperature caused a pipe to burst in my high school and I have off.
I'm just so happy.
So here starts the mini story I wrote while ignoring my teacher in class. Enjoy.
Disclaimer: If I owned Final Fantasy, all you would ever see would be the Turks (maybe AVALANCHE a little for huge missions). Obviously, I fail at owning the series.
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Reno sighed, balancing on the two back legs of his chair and balancing a pencil on this nose. The pile of paperwork seemed to swarm around him in an endless ocean. He cast an unconcerned eye toward it and shrugged.
Any minute now Tseng would walk in and berate him for not doing his paperwork. It was really Tseng's fault to begin with, for actually thinking he would complete his paperwork. Although he must admit, if he didn't do it Tseng was sure to find some new method of torturing him into it. He was clever like that.
Lost in thought, Reno forgot that he was expecting Tseng to come in at any moment. Of course, Tseng chose this time to slam the door open and glare at Reno when he saw what little work he was accomplishing. "Reno!" he barked out.
Reno started and the chair tipped backwards, the occupant falling with it. Reno's head slammed hard on the floor with a resounding crack. Tseng moved forward to help Reno up.
Reno stood but swayed slightly on his feet. "Damn it," Tseng muttered to himself, steadying Reno and looking into his eyes. He sighed before straightening up. "You're going to give yourself a concussion in your own office. Go home for a little while, come back when you're sure you're not going to kill yourself sitting at a desk."
He nodded and made his way toward the door, only stopping when Tseng addressed him again. "I'll send Rude by a little later," he said, lifting up the chair from the floor.
As soon as Reno left his office, a large grin spread out on his face. "Anything to get out of paperwork."
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Surprised it's actually short? Well I had to finish typing it the next day, since my parents said it was too cold to go online. Anyway, enjoy, please review.
