A short while later, Seifer was carrying a small black SeeD issued clothing
case he would use on long missions, filled with standard issue clothing,
along with his new dormroom keycard. When he finally spotted it, he quickly
slipped the card through the receptor and opened the door.
Dropping the case on the floor as soon as the door was closed, he collapsed on his new bed. He thought about what all had happened during the day and came to one conclusion: he was going to find Ultimecia; and when he did, he was going to shove a very large rock up her ass.
Running his hands over his face, he sat up, swung his legs over the side and leaned forward, grabbing the case by the handle and dragging it to the bedside. Opening it to see what was inside, he found underwear (*Thank Hyne*, he thought. He'd been tugging at his uniform skirt frantically all day), two SeeD Cadet uniforms, a box with the academy's emblem emblazed on it containing black feminine combat boots, and lastly, a small bag of toiletries; tiny bottles of shampoo, conditioner, a bar of soap and a toothbrush.
He kicked off the boots that Quistis had supplied him with and pulled off the rest of the uniform. He headed into the bathroom to grab a quick shower before he went to bed. Walking past the mirror, he made sure not to look in it. He wasn't quite ready to see himself naked, yet.
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The next morning, Quistis was on her way to her classroom, fuming. Seifer Almasy had never shown up for detention late yesterday; as a matter of fact, she hadn't seen him since he took off out of the classroom, yesterday.
She stopped walking for a minute. *Where is he?*
Someone bumped into her from behind. She turned, and there was the new girl.
"Oh, hi Feries," she greeted her.
"Hey," Seifer mumbled back. "'Sup?"
"Oh, nothing." she replied. "I was just thinking about one of my students. I'm a little worried about him, actually."
"Really? What's his name?"
"Seifer."
They started to walk slowly again, side by side.
"What, do you like him or something?" Seifer grinned.
"Oh, no!" Quistis said hastily. "No, he's just- I haven't seen him since yesterday morning, and that's unusual. Normally he's following me around like a mongrel, irritating the hell out of me. Pardon my French."
Seifer chuckled quietly to himself.
"He'll turn up," he told her. *Hopefully, anyway.*
"Yes... he's probably just off somewhere being an asshole to somebody else." She smiled at Seifer, and they walked into the classroom.
Seifer took his seat with a smirk on his face.
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Class went smoothly for the first 35 minutes. The students were quiet and hard at work, and
Quistis was able to lean back in her comfortable desk chair and look over her e-mails from that morning.
Seifer, who was looking at a 'Girl Next Door' magazine behind his textbook, was also keeping his eye on the clock. He had been through this damn class three times since he'd first been at Balamb Garden and was now ready to burn the room down.
Sighing, he shifted in his seat. As soon as he moved, he felt something strange on his behind. It was awfully cold and felt disgustingly wet, but only in a certain spot.
*What in hell?*
He raised his pretty hand, trying to get Quistis' attention. She didn't seem to notice. He waved wildly at her. She yawned and kept on reading her messages, oblivious.
Finally he stood up and began to make his way towards her desk.
"Instructor?" he said to get her attention. She looked up at him expectantly.
Everyone in the class also looked up instinctively at the voice. There was quiet for a moment, then everyone burst out in hilarious laughter.
Seifer turned around, a confused expression on his face. As he turned, he heard Quistis give out a sharp gasp behind him.
"What?" he bellowed. The class laughed harder.
Quistis hastily stood up from her desk and grabbed Seifer's arm. Dragging him out in the hallway, she closed the door to shut out the laughing.
"Oh, how embarrassing," she said sympathetically. Seifer was outraged.
"What the hell are they laughing about?!?" he boomed at her.
"You, um..." Quistis had a hard time finishing. "You, have a, um... period stain on your... butt."
"What are you talking about?" Seifer asked confusedly, walking around in circles trying to view his own ass. "I used a tampon yesterday."
Quistis stared at him in disbelief, then shook her head. "Just go back to your dorm to change, okay? I'm granting you the rest of the morning off, due to this terribly embarrassing incident."
He nodded and slowly started to walk off, when Quistis remembered and stopped him. "And Feries, you have to insert a new tampon at most every eight hours. There should've been a small box of them in your SeeD case."
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Thank you to all my sweet readers and reviewers! I'm breaking out of writer's block with this chapter, thank God. I HATE writer's block...
*}Biv{*
Dropping the case on the floor as soon as the door was closed, he collapsed on his new bed. He thought about what all had happened during the day and came to one conclusion: he was going to find Ultimecia; and when he did, he was going to shove a very large rock up her ass.
Running his hands over his face, he sat up, swung his legs over the side and leaned forward, grabbing the case by the handle and dragging it to the bedside. Opening it to see what was inside, he found underwear (*Thank Hyne*, he thought. He'd been tugging at his uniform skirt frantically all day), two SeeD Cadet uniforms, a box with the academy's emblem emblazed on it containing black feminine combat boots, and lastly, a small bag of toiletries; tiny bottles of shampoo, conditioner, a bar of soap and a toothbrush.
He kicked off the boots that Quistis had supplied him with and pulled off the rest of the uniform. He headed into the bathroom to grab a quick shower before he went to bed. Walking past the mirror, he made sure not to look in it. He wasn't quite ready to see himself naked, yet.
***** ***** ***** ***** ***** *****
The next morning, Quistis was on her way to her classroom, fuming. Seifer Almasy had never shown up for detention late yesterday; as a matter of fact, she hadn't seen him since he took off out of the classroom, yesterday.
She stopped walking for a minute. *Where is he?*
Someone bumped into her from behind. She turned, and there was the new girl.
"Oh, hi Feries," she greeted her.
"Hey," Seifer mumbled back. "'Sup?"
"Oh, nothing." she replied. "I was just thinking about one of my students. I'm a little worried about him, actually."
"Really? What's his name?"
"Seifer."
They started to walk slowly again, side by side.
"What, do you like him or something?" Seifer grinned.
"Oh, no!" Quistis said hastily. "No, he's just- I haven't seen him since yesterday morning, and that's unusual. Normally he's following me around like a mongrel, irritating the hell out of me. Pardon my French."
Seifer chuckled quietly to himself.
"He'll turn up," he told her. *Hopefully, anyway.*
"Yes... he's probably just off somewhere being an asshole to somebody else." She smiled at Seifer, and they walked into the classroom.
Seifer took his seat with a smirk on his face.
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Class went smoothly for the first 35 minutes. The students were quiet and hard at work, and
Quistis was able to lean back in her comfortable desk chair and look over her e-mails from that morning.
Seifer, who was looking at a 'Girl Next Door' magazine behind his textbook, was also keeping his eye on the clock. He had been through this damn class three times since he'd first been at Balamb Garden and was now ready to burn the room down.
Sighing, he shifted in his seat. As soon as he moved, he felt something strange on his behind. It was awfully cold and felt disgustingly wet, but only in a certain spot.
*What in hell?*
He raised his pretty hand, trying to get Quistis' attention. She didn't seem to notice. He waved wildly at her. She yawned and kept on reading her messages, oblivious.
Finally he stood up and began to make his way towards her desk.
"Instructor?" he said to get her attention. She looked up at him expectantly.
Everyone in the class also looked up instinctively at the voice. There was quiet for a moment, then everyone burst out in hilarious laughter.
Seifer turned around, a confused expression on his face. As he turned, he heard Quistis give out a sharp gasp behind him.
"What?" he bellowed. The class laughed harder.
Quistis hastily stood up from her desk and grabbed Seifer's arm. Dragging him out in the hallway, she closed the door to shut out the laughing.
"Oh, how embarrassing," she said sympathetically. Seifer was outraged.
"What the hell are they laughing about?!?" he boomed at her.
"You, um..." Quistis had a hard time finishing. "You, have a, um... period stain on your... butt."
"What are you talking about?" Seifer asked confusedly, walking around in circles trying to view his own ass. "I used a tampon yesterday."
Quistis stared at him in disbelief, then shook her head. "Just go back to your dorm to change, okay? I'm granting you the rest of the morning off, due to this terribly embarrassing incident."
He nodded and slowly started to walk off, when Quistis remembered and stopped him. "And Feries, you have to insert a new tampon at most every eight hours. There should've been a small box of them in your SeeD case."
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Thank you to all my sweet readers and reviewers! I'm breaking out of writer's block with this chapter, thank God. I HATE writer's block...
*}Biv{*
