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Quistis gasped and slammed on the brakes. She swerved
the car to the right and parked it by a ditch. She turned her head around.
"YOU!" she angrily said.
"In the flesh, dear Instructor," the blonde man said.
"What
the hell are you doing in my car? In fact, what are you even doing here?"
she asked.
"Is that any way to treat a fellow student?" he asked sneering
maliciously.
"Listen up, Seifer.
I'll make this very easy. Get out or get hurt," Quistis
said to the grinning man.
"You know what? I happen to know what you're up to, you naughty girl."
Seifer smirked. Quistis
sighed.
"What do you want?" she asked.
"Hmm.....I want to have a lot of things, Instructor," he said sarcastically.
"Just tell me," Quistis
said, starting to get annoyed by his presence.
Seifer looked thoughtful for a moment, " I want to be a SeeD. Pass
me and we have a deal," he said softly. Quistis
was shocked.
"Seifer, out of all
the things in the world, you want to be a SeeD? Is
this a trick?" she asked, bemused. Seifer nodded
his head. "Well, the only way you'll become a SeeD
is the hard way, mister. Try your best like everyone else and you just might
make it. Don't leave your team behind and walk ahead, like when you left your
squad behind last year," she said. She stared at him for what seemed like
a life-time before he finally spoke.
"So?" he said simply. "Ugh," Quistis
said disgustedly. She went out of the car and opened the back door. She dragged
Seifer out by the ear.
"Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow! Geez! Get your claws off of me, Trepe!" Seifer snarled. Quistis ignored the man and let go off his ear, glaring at him with her icy blue orbs.
"Seifer, you are
the sorriest person I have EVER known. Get a damn life! Man, I used to pity
myself, but this is more competition than I can handle!" she said to the
stunned man in the grey trench coat.
She rolled her eyes and walked back to the driver's side of the car. "You
have always wasted my time as always, Seifer Almasy. I have important things to do," she said. She
slipped back into her seat and drove off, leaving the hurt blonde man behind.
Seifer growled at the fading car. Then an evil smirk
traced his lips. "Well, looks like her plans are going to be
spoiled," he said.
Author's Note-Uh oh! What is Seifer up to? Find out
in the next chapter! Just review and I'll update!
