I'm back!...like earlier than expected but whatever. I'm kind of bored when not at work, and there are no Type-0 fics to scour. But I bet in the coming weeks more fanfics will begin to fill up Type-0 section, and hopefully more M-rated ones. ^_^ -likes to read lemons alot-
Can you blame a girl? XDD Anyway
I DO NOT OWN FINAL FANTASY TYPE-0, nor it's characters, story, plotline, all rights reserved to Square Enix.
Because if I did own it, i'd make a 3rd disc for Type-0 which would be a dating sim game for all the characters, just for sheer enjoyment after all the war and depressing stuff in the game. This game has the right amount of characters to have an official dating sim! I'm serious!
The common room, a place of relaxation for the students. Of course, because of the school, the common room looked like a wealthy person's living room. Besides the shop area, this was a place for the students to take time to study, converse, and hang out.
But one group in particular was there making the students gossip around them.
Of course Class 0 only comprised of 16 members now(1- why 16 instead of 14, see at bottom), they were the most unpopulated class because they were...special. Why wouldn't they be special? Given the title of 0, like they didn't exist gave all of it's standing. The other 13 Classes of course had more students in their ranks, but Class 0 was the only class to have special entrances of new students being put into that class. The only class to wear red capes like it meant something.
But that wasn't the most...crucial topic on the current members sitting around on couches and chairs they had grouped together to talk.
Seven, Queen, Cater, Duece, and Cinque, all the girls, of course...having girl talk.
"Queen...it's kind of obvious...that King likes you."The fiery gunwoman said. "He's been making goo-goo eyes at yo for the past 2 weeks now, act on it!" Cater, always being the competitive type, and gung-ho go get 'em girl, urged her on
Queen sighed for what had to be the thousandth time today. She had heard enough today of how other classmates had heard of the great 'King' of Class 0 was aparently into making Queen, his actual 'Queen'...and them urging her on to return her feelings to him. Like that was going to happen. King was like a bi brother to her, always watchng out for the other classmates of their class. She thought people just thought it natural since they were both the royally named students of Class 0, and thus they both should be paired together.
Not at all how Queen saw it.
"Cater, you are like the 15th person to tell me that today. I simply...do not have time to spend with a significant other." She spoke back to the revved up girl. She had come into the common room to catch up on her studies, but only for 5 minutes later to have Cater teleport in with Deuce and Seven by her side.
Plan to study peacefully before the physcial exams tomorrow because there will be no class?
Failed.
And now that had drug her into the conversation...or rather she would say gossip from around school of who liked who.
'Honestly teenagers nowadays. Only thinking about who has gotten hooked up with who and the latest trends.' She thought to herself, straightening her glasses frame on her face.
"Oh but come on! Kings and Queens are suppossed to be together! And last time I checked, you're a Queen and he's a King. That way you have somebody to take the fall for you!" Cinque happily replied.
"Take...what fall?" Seven inquired.
"On the chessboard for when a bishop or knight may come in on her!" Replying matter-o-factly.
O...kay.
The group of girls just decided to take Cinque's word for it and not question it anymore.
Cinque, was the youngest of Class 0, having just turned 16 before Arecia while she was still the groups caretaker, into their class. Still, she had an inept sixth sense for when danger was afoot. But her misplaced personality often made others stay away from her.
"Maybe you're just a bit too focused on your studies and not taking time out for yourself. You are the class president, but it doesn't mean you have to put the weight of the whole class on your shoulders." Seven crossed her legs over while she sat. "You should just...take a break every once in a while. It's not the end of the world if you do." Deuce tried to reassure her.
"Look, I simply just...don't have time for that type of stuff." She scribbled down her next line on her notebook, still trying to keep focused, even as the girls tried to talk about her love-life.
"Oh yeah? Whatcha gonna do when formal comes up? Not go?" Cater spoke up.
"Exactly, not go."
The bright red-head dismissed her case and folded her arms grumply after her quick response.
"But you can't turn that down? Even if there happen to be any guys who won't like you, it wouldn't hurt to ask one of the boys from our class to escort you?" Deuce began to worry. Class 0 was the cream of the crop. If not one member out of all of them didn't show up when it came to school events, it would cause the other students to worry...and by worry, I mean having them investigate on their with what is up with Class 0.
And by having the other students investigate what was going on...it meant Carla from Class 2. And Carla was bad news. No no, she has good grades, the looks and everything...but she was a gossiper among all the students in the Peristylium Even worse, she makes a profit off of selling info and items to people.
That's what made it bad..having her snoop around Class 0 to get what she wants. And 'no one' wanted that.
"Ehhh? But if Queen doesn't go, that gossiper lady Carla will come and stick her nose everywhere where it doesn't belong like last time." Cinque pouted. Oh yes, the last time Carla was around, there was a rumor going on about Cinque. What it was, no one knew...but what Carla did find out was when she peeked in the not-so-empty Class 0 operations room and caught a not-so-shy Cinque, backing Trey up against one of the walls in a fiery kiss.
That was hot news for Carla for about a month, and Trey, the poor blonde archer was actually quiet and not chatting his head off the whole time. Nine and Sice actually cried of happiness from not having to hear him talk.
"Ne ne, you like King, right?" Cinque jumped back into attitde, posing her question their class president.
"What? I always thought it was Ace that liked Queen?" Seven finally spoke up.
"What? Ace, you're kidding me! It's not bad enough he has it bad for Deuce over here, what made you think that, it's obviously Nine." Cater put in her two cents.
Now was what caught Queen. "Hold on...Nine, really? Like i'd ever go out with that, simple brained, brash headed foul-mouthed moron." She scoffed, closing her notebook.
"Because it's written all over your face with the way you just described him!" Cater pushed back at her, causing Queen to huff again. "Have you not seen the way he looks at you when you punish him for something he does wrong? It's almost like he likes it."
"Yeah, I thought that too, but I just figured out he may just be a masochist." She smiled simply as if what she said was the most plain thing in the world, while Cater began to laugh her head off, and Deuce's face turned red with embarrasment.
"Or he just likes it when Queen punishes him." Seven smirked back at Cinque. "You have to remember, Nine may be the bad boy type, but it doesn't mean he's a womanizer like Jack and Eight are." She shouldn't have added Jack to that. Jack really wasn't as bad as Eight was...especially now that she was learning that the katana-weilder had some feelings for her. But she'd have to think on it more.
"Yes, we know that but..Nine just doesn't seem like the serious type." Deuce put in with Seven.
"Oh please, Nine is more lke the caveman type, he grunts and takes the gril he wants over his shouler and takes her back to his cave." Cater laughed, causing the other girls to lightly laugh.
"Nine is the epitome of what all guys shouldn't be. " Queen mumbled to herself.
"Which is why you have to go with your King?" Cinque piped up. The other girls contemplated around her. King was a good choice. He was big, strong, handsome, looked out for others, and was the 'King' of the class.
"But King he..I don't know anymore.." The stressed 17-year old sighed.
"It looks like we finally got her to talk.." Cater nudged to the others.
Queen looked up at the mention and frantically looked to the others who had smiles plastered to their faces.
'Damn it, I shouldn't have let it slip like that!' Mentally cursing herself. it's not that she wasn't interested. She just wasn't comfortable about everyone knowing her business all at once.
"Oh will you all just..go and mind your own business!" She told them off. But they weren't budging.
"Sorry Queeny, you let it slip, now we have to pry." The red head smiled mischievously. "I mean your class prez..of course everyone's going to want to know who you're gonna go out with!"
"Maybe I don't want everyone to know what my agenda is?" She stressed. Crossing her legs in order to do something with herself.
"But Queen...you're 'Queen'...everyone wants to know, or do we just have to take you to the throng of boys that we know are after you?" Seven implied.
"If you're implying about the boys who always seem to fill up my locker with love letters...that I send back." Snapping back at the rest of the group, saying she idn't know about the guys that liked her. "
"But that's just mean!" Cinque swung he rlegs back and forth in a whiney matter. "Can't you just call them out and let them down in a nice way? Face to face?"
"It's just..not the way I do things!" She complained back.
"And this is why probably half the male student body is after you. Not forgetting our own boys." The silverette interjected.
"But anyway, who among who..is the right one for little miss perfect here?" Cater swayed her hand over to Queen. "My bet's still on Nine, anyone else?"
"Oh oh! King!" Cinque shouted exictedly, raising her hand for her vote.
"You guys even try to matchmake e with somebody, i'll have all your heads for this." The brunette breathed icily.
"Plotting is already underway Queen, I suggest you take cover." Seven warned her.
"Really!" She huffed, picking up her scattered books that were across the table, gathering them in her pack. "Well, I'll just see you all tomorrow then at the physicals and...you all can just go on with your childish planning."
"Were not really plotting, sooner or later, one of them is actually gonna come up to you and confess, and you're not gonna know how to react because you're so used to havin' mail delivered to you, and then sending it back like some job rejection letter!" Cater pointed fingers at her.
It was true, all the boys that ever confessed to Queen, did it the old school fashioned way of giving her a love letter with their name on it, in her locker, with the contents of it being the males heart-felt feelings for her. And she always wrote back to everyone of them. Why?...In her own way, she was sort of scared of confrontation. Not wanting to see the dissapointed looks on their faces if she ever did a face-to-face rejection.
She feared one of these days she would actually be called out by one of her admirers, and not bode well with actually turning him down in the flesh.
It would be even harder if Nine or King...as the girls said..actually acted on their feelings and called her out to confess. It being harder because they were classmates, and then the awkwardness would ensue.
Queen didn't even bother to look back at the spastic red head and continued on back to her room for her studies, using the transporter out of there.
Meanwhile back at the girls sitting place as they watched her leave, all girls formed a visble smirk on their face.
"Good job Cinque, putting up King like that for the suggestion box like that." Cater patted her on the back.
"No problem. Besides...anything to actually work the mean ol' stress out of Queen. We all know..there's something going on between her and Nine."
"She needs a love life, to give her a break. I'm not surprised Kurasame actually hasn't tried to convince her to lighten up a bit." Seven finally relaxed.
"Now, what were all here for.." Deuce tried to quiet everyone down. as they looked on to her expectantly.
"Who wants to help set up a little 'surprise meeting' at the physicals tomorrow with Nine and Queen?"
"Locked in a classroom?" The gunwoman chipped in.
"With nothing but their undies on!"
"Cinque!"
The other 3 girls cried out surprisingly. The Mace weilder just shook her head up and down while a glint of something far more mishcievous in her smile formed. "What?" She looked around.
"I didn't know you thought that way.." Deuce tried to hide her blush of embarassment and excitement. But putting her hand forth in a sign of group confirmation. "...let's go with that."
"Oh I'm DEFINITELY in this now!"
Ehh, I honestly could have done better with this chapter. But it's what I wrote, while I had the inspiration..and for me, being inspired takes ALOT.
Also, about their being 16 members of Class 0, and not the 14? It's because there is a number 10 and 0 of Class 0, and they both are named Tiz 'Ten', and Joker 'Zero'. So far he's the only one to have his real name revealed, which is Lean. He's the guy who is seen in a Milites soldier uniform, but he doesn't necessarily show up in Class. Nobody knows his actual nationality. He may be a spy from Rubrum dressed as Milities. Or he may actually be from Milites, and works as a double agent.
Then there's Tiz. She's only seen wearing the red cloaks that Class 0 wears. No nothing else at all. But if it wasn't for those two in the alternate ending, Class 0 wouldn't be alive. And it appears she and Joker share a deeper connection to Arecia does than the other members of Class 0 who she practically raised or saved when they were young.
So in all with the addition of Machina and Rem, and the other members of Class 0 with the rarely seen Tiz and Joker, there are 16 members.
I'll see you guys next time. With another filler chapter before the big happie of the school physicals.
And this time with Sice, King, Trey, Kurasame, Emina, and Kazusa. There will be plenty of funny in that.
And as always, reviews, favs, alerts and all make me a happy camper! So remember to do that!
Thanks as always, love,
Raiken.