Thanks to all who reviewed by fan-fic.. Anyway... I'm currently doing this in school... hehe... don't argue... I'm still studying... Anyway... I can't believe I'm ACTUALLY getting some reviews! I always thought my fiction would be a lonely outcast lying in the corner of the room waiting for it to rot...but...hehe...NO!...I got NINE reviews in TWO chapters! How wonderful... Enough of this blabbering... time to go on...

I have nothing to do...

I have nothing to say...

Since life is nothing...

Without you right here today...

--------------Freekster------------------

He ran as fast as he could, slipping and sliding on the newly mopped floor. Thinking of his angry teacher, furious friend and the humiliation he has to face when he reach his least favorite class. Gym...

"Damn! I'm late again!" he exclaimed.

Gym wasn't really a tough subject for him since he was physically fit for a young man his age, it was the teacher who makes it so unpleasant. His teacher makes gym like military training. Well, his teacher WAS from the military, so he couldn't help if he was applying military principles to his gym class.

But c'mon! He has no plan of joining the military to fight for his country, they have other people that "kamikaze" job. All he wants was to come back to his hometown, find her, marry her, have children with her and then die. Simple as that.

Finally he found the door-of-no-return. The Gym. Slowly and quietly, he sneaked his way into position while his teacher was blubbering his tongue off.

Or so he thought...

"STRIFE!" the man shouted. Cloud practically saw his life flashed before his eyes. His classmates were giggling like girls, and girls were...well...giggling like girls.

"Sir! Yes! Sir!" he answered.

"Late again I see?" the man asked.

"Sir! Yes! Sir!" he said again.

"Okay, what is your excuse this time?"

He was speechless. He couldn't say that he was too busy dreaming of kissing his girl back home. He just can't! Can you?

"I can't say that "I was too occupied of fantasizing kissing the love of my life while I was sleeping! Sir!". That would humiliate him and his grades... "WHY DOES GYM HAS TO BE MY FIRST SUBJECT??!!" he thought.

"ANSWER ME, STRIFE!"

"I....uh....was busy confronting a certain crisis, Sir!"

"What crisis would that be?!!" he interrogated.

"Cloud! Think fast! C'mon...you can get through this terror!" he thought. "The news Sir! Why would Mideel troops retreat so that the Mideelian driver would be free from the grasp of the Wutai terrorist! Sir!" he responded. His fellow classmates were snickering their ass off.

"Hmmmmm.... I guess that's a very valid excuse... CARRY ON!" he bellowed. "But still, you were late! Give me a hundred and fifty push-ups NOW!"

150 push-ups and an aching body later... Gym was finally over...

"I woke you up using my time and you still come here late! Now, you complain with the pain you're experiencing? For me, serves you right!" stated Zack.

"You're not being a very supportive friend at this time... My back is killing me! And you! You keep on blah-blah-BLAH!!!" answered Cloud angrily banging his locker door.

"Hey, I don't wanna fight you okay? Let's not argue over something stupid." said Zack. He didn't like his best friend angry. Not because they were friends. It was the fact that Cloud loses himself in his anger and will totally cause havoc. He saw this before, he wouldn't let it happen again.

(Flash back...)

They were sitting in the park. Cloud was lonesome because this was the date that he left his home, his town and his love.

"Cloud, why waste your time waiting for your nasty bitch in that old, smelly town of yours?" one of their friends said. "You can screw all of this girls in one night and you? You're 15-years-old and you are still a virgin?!!! Are you gay or something?" one of their ex-friend stated.

Without warning, Cloud stood up and punched an uppercut blow below the jaw his friends causing it to dislocate and bleed. But Cloud didn't stop there, he gave his offender cuts, bruise and wounds just by using his bare and angry hands.

His eyes were cold and heartless, his expression was blank yet his fury was visible and his actions were atrocious and ruthless. He wasn't the Cloud Strife he knows. This guy was contradictory from the happy-go-lucky boy everybody knew, he was harsh and brutal.

It almost took seven strong men to separate Cloud from the dismantled body of the person who insulted his loved one. Yet still, Cloud was burning with anger towards his enemy, thinking he has no right to call her that and that he belonged to hell.

Poor Sephiroth.

(End of Flashback...)

"Earth to Zack! Hello! Anybody in there?!" exclaimed Cloud.

Zack got back to reality and realized he was standing and staring into nothing like the "Moron of the Month".

"Oh... hehe... um... wanna get something to eat? My treat." Zack said stupidly.

"Okay, as long as you pay!" Cloud said as he ran.

"Not too much! I'm saving for something!" as he followed.

Two men dashed to the cafeteria, not minding the people they bumped into... except for one...

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" said a girl in (A/N: shudder) pink as Zack fell on top of her.

"Oh... sorry Aeris... I...uh... hehe... um..." Zack said as he felt like the "Moron of the Year".

"No, its okay. I'm fine...really" Aeris said as Zack helped her stand up.

"ZACK! YOU NOW OWE 20.00gil OKAY?! PAY THAT!" shouted Cloud mockingly across the hall.

"I gotta' go before Cloud spends all my allowance...Bye!"

"Bye."

Zack finally reached the cafeteria and saw Cloud nearby eating a large variety and quantity of unknown food.

"You gonna eat all that?" asked Zack.

"Eff didpht hvepht brephtfaspht" said Cloud with his mouth full.

"What?" he asked again. Cloud swallowed.

"I said, I didn't have breakfast."

"Right."

"I'll pay you someday."

"No, its fine. My treat right?"

"Zack, You're the best best-friend I've ever had..."

(A/N: Shucks! Ain't that sweet?... Anyway, I kinda noticed my fic is kinda fluffy...no, it's fuzzy already... Who can deny good fuzziness? Man, those romance novel are getting into me... I'm such a sad person... Be sad with me.... Boo-hoo... Oh Llama... where could you be?

Thanks TO:

Hybrid Rainbow: Fellow Asian... you ROCK!

TifaRose: Thanks!

Ultima 92: Yes, I love Llamas too. I think Carl is hot!

Renae: I fixed the chapters! And a thanks for thinking this is sweet!

Spikestrife: This all, is for you, dude!

(A/N: This chapter is a little confusing... And the Mideel thing? You know that news about that Filipino who was kidnapped by Iraq?... That's it...)