I need to put this thing in chapters! hehe! I'm bad for posting the whole darn thing. This is the story of Kay Hollywood, a very determined SeeD. This is how she helped the Orphanage gang and all. My story titaled: Torn Thoughts aka Retreat from Dollet, is a narritive by Kay, and wayyyyy after the Sorceress War. I don't think it was good for me to start two storys.... ^_^ oh well!
Oh, and I don't own any of these charectors BUT Kay, Lyra, and Skie... (sky) And some others. Wish I owned the other charectors comeing up, though! Of course, nasty old squaresoft wont share them with me at all!
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WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU MISS THE ELEVATOR
"Wait! Hold the door!" sixteen- year- old Kay Hollywood hollered, running down the hall to the closing elevator.
Kay was 5'5" tall. She had long, feathered, silvery hair. Her deep green eyes held the attention of many people, as if they had a secret hidden within that no one could tell. Kay was also a very hyper- active person, excelling in martial arts. She was very good at it too, she was agile, quick- footed, and remarkably strong. She had a white form-fitting shirt on. Her blue bell- bottom jeans were frayed at the bottom. She was holding her books for her next class in one hand, and trying to brush her hair with the other hand.
"Hold the door!" she insisted once again to the guy in the elevator.
They guy standing in the elevator grinned. He was a little over six feet tall. He had spiky golden- blonde hair, hazel- eyes, and a jagged scar that traced its way down his face, in-between his eyes and over the bridge of his nose. He had a creamy white trench coat that was unbuttoned, showing his equally white shirt and jeans beneath.
"The door!" Kay pleaded, only about a thirty-second dash from the elevator.
As the doors closed, the guy laughed scornfully. "Sorry, you're on your own, Newbie!"
Kay stood where she was, ten feet away from the door. She was going to miss her first class in Balamb Garden... What a wonderful way to start the year.
"Oh shit!" Kay muttered.
Not usually one to panic in any situation, or loose her temper, Kay thought about the stairs. How long had the stairs been in Traibia Garden? Oh well.
"What the hell. If it gets me to class, lets go," Kay said out loud to the empty corridor. She walked over to the stairs and started to walk up them. To her, they were ominously long.
After taking the stairs at a full out upward sprint for the first flight and a half, even her hyper- active self was panting for breath. Even so, she continued up the stairs, holding her books in both hands. She was going slower now, but still going up.
Finally, after another flight, there was a break in the stairs. She had made
it to the second floor. When she got to the top, she bent over, panting for her breath. There was only ten minutes until she had to get into class.
When Kay stood up, she saw a pair of girls standing in front of her.
The girl on the left was almost as tall as Kay, but shorter by about an inch. She had electric red hair with purple streaks. She was wearing a giant black trench coat, open in the front showing a tight- fitting black top and pants. Her army boots were also black. Her eyes where pale green, standing out along with her heavy mascara lined eyes. Her name was Lyra Blue.
The girl on the left was in all blue. She had short blonde hair, coming down to her shoulders and curling in. She had light blue eyes with blue eye shadow. Her nice blue jacket and pants went well with her pure white shoes. Her name was Skie Greenburg.
"Kay," Skie exclaimed, "Why did you take the stairs?"
Kay grinned giddily and replied sarcastically, "Oh, I just love those stairs!"
"Well, you better love walking too. You have a ways to go for study hall," Lyra said.
"How far?" Kay asked.
"A minute or so," Skie said. "You do have Instructor Trepe, right?"
"Yeah." Kay said.
Then you go that way," Lyra said, pointing to the left.
"Oh hell..." Kay murmured. "Well, wish me luck. I got to go to class. See ya later."
"Yeah, see ya, Kay!" Lyra and Skie called out.
Kay smiled and waved to them before running down the hallway. She watched the numbers on the doors go up... 501, 502, 503, 504... Study hall was in 515. Kay estimated that the time to get to 515 would be about a minute or more. She was almost there.
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Ohhh! If u havn't read the entire thing on my other post, what's gonna happen? lol. Nothing too serious, we save serious with Kay for people who don't know her! Kay is anything BUT serious!
Oh, anyhow, R&R.. I'll appresiate it....
Any spelling mistakes plez tell me!
Oh, and I don't own any of these charectors BUT Kay, Lyra, and Skie... (sky) And some others. Wish I owned the other charectors comeing up, though! Of course, nasty old squaresoft wont share them with me at all!
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WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU MISS THE ELEVATOR
"Wait! Hold the door!" sixteen- year- old Kay Hollywood hollered, running down the hall to the closing elevator.
Kay was 5'5" tall. She had long, feathered, silvery hair. Her deep green eyes held the attention of many people, as if they had a secret hidden within that no one could tell. Kay was also a very hyper- active person, excelling in martial arts. She was very good at it too, she was agile, quick- footed, and remarkably strong. She had a white form-fitting shirt on. Her blue bell- bottom jeans were frayed at the bottom. She was holding her books for her next class in one hand, and trying to brush her hair with the other hand.
"Hold the door!" she insisted once again to the guy in the elevator.
They guy standing in the elevator grinned. He was a little over six feet tall. He had spiky golden- blonde hair, hazel- eyes, and a jagged scar that traced its way down his face, in-between his eyes and over the bridge of his nose. He had a creamy white trench coat that was unbuttoned, showing his equally white shirt and jeans beneath.
"The door!" Kay pleaded, only about a thirty-second dash from the elevator.
As the doors closed, the guy laughed scornfully. "Sorry, you're on your own, Newbie!"
Kay stood where she was, ten feet away from the door. She was going to miss her first class in Balamb Garden... What a wonderful way to start the year.
"Oh shit!" Kay muttered.
Not usually one to panic in any situation, or loose her temper, Kay thought about the stairs. How long had the stairs been in Traibia Garden? Oh well.
"What the hell. If it gets me to class, lets go," Kay said out loud to the empty corridor. She walked over to the stairs and started to walk up them. To her, they were ominously long.
After taking the stairs at a full out upward sprint for the first flight and a half, even her hyper- active self was panting for breath. Even so, she continued up the stairs, holding her books in both hands. She was going slower now, but still going up.
Finally, after another flight, there was a break in the stairs. She had made
it to the second floor. When she got to the top, she bent over, panting for her breath. There was only ten minutes until she had to get into class.
When Kay stood up, she saw a pair of girls standing in front of her.
The girl on the left was almost as tall as Kay, but shorter by about an inch. She had electric red hair with purple streaks. She was wearing a giant black trench coat, open in the front showing a tight- fitting black top and pants. Her army boots were also black. Her eyes where pale green, standing out along with her heavy mascara lined eyes. Her name was Lyra Blue.
The girl on the left was in all blue. She had short blonde hair, coming down to her shoulders and curling in. She had light blue eyes with blue eye shadow. Her nice blue jacket and pants went well with her pure white shoes. Her name was Skie Greenburg.
"Kay," Skie exclaimed, "Why did you take the stairs?"
Kay grinned giddily and replied sarcastically, "Oh, I just love those stairs!"
"Well, you better love walking too. You have a ways to go for study hall," Lyra said.
"How far?" Kay asked.
"A minute or so," Skie said. "You do have Instructor Trepe, right?"
"Yeah." Kay said.
Then you go that way," Lyra said, pointing to the left.
"Oh hell..." Kay murmured. "Well, wish me luck. I got to go to class. See ya later."
"Yeah, see ya, Kay!" Lyra and Skie called out.
Kay smiled and waved to them before running down the hallway. She watched the numbers on the doors go up... 501, 502, 503, 504... Study hall was in 515. Kay estimated that the time to get to 515 would be about a minute or more. She was almost there.
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Ohhh! If u havn't read the entire thing on my other post, what's gonna happen? lol. Nothing too serious, we save serious with Kay for people who don't know her! Kay is anything BUT serious!
Oh, anyhow, R&R.. I'll appresiate it....
Any spelling mistakes plez tell me!