Theme 12: Lining up
"C'mon Yuna, hurry up!" Tidus tugged on her hand, as excited as a six year-old going to the fair. She giggled and ran as fast as she could to keep up with him, until they reached the line for the Luca stadium. He looked disappointed to see that at least sixty people had beaten them to the front of the line.
"Don't worry, there's usually thousands lining up, we got lucky!" Yuna tried to console him and his stuck his lower lip out in an adorable pout.
"Yeah, I guess." He resigned and they joined the end of the line, Tidus leaning against the wall of the walkway.
"Is that Lady Yuna?"
Yuna turned at the familiar timid voice. Shelinda hurried over to them with her faithful cameraman following closely behind.
"I
haven't seen you in ages! Do tell us how you've been?"
"Oh!
Well, uh," Yuna blushed as Tidus grinned at her, trying not to
laugh. "I've been okay, I guess…"
Shelinda noticed the blonde behind her and recognition flickered across her face.
"Hey! I remember you from two years ago. You were one of Lady Yuna's Guardians, right?"
"Yeah," Tidus grinned good-naturally and the cameraman soaked it up. Yuna supposed he was experienced with being on TV, being a Blitzball star and all.
"What an honour, it must have been quite an experience for you!" Shelinda's eyes were sparkling with excitement for a good story. Tidus locked eyes with Yuna for a moment, and his grin dropped a notch and took on a more serious tone.
"Yeah," he said. "Yeah it was."
Suddenly, another line opened and Shelinda's interview was cut short as Tidus grabbed Yuna's hand and they both started running for it as fast as their feet could take them.
