Chapter 26

Sylvia

"Man, I can't believe the president was a fake!" Zone grumbled. I glared at the 'leader' of the group.

"I can't believe we fell for it!" Rinoa pouted.

We were back on the base in the debriefing room, the Presidential car left safely behind. And the 'Owls' were complaining about the trick played on them. Squall looked about ready to have someone cast Silence on everyone who whines, Selphie looked tired, and Zell looked bored. Kailyn was watching me carefully from the same spot she was in when we were first briefed on the mission.

"You shoulda gone with Selphie's plan; blow the damn train up so that we didn't risk our lives on that," I growled. "Why didn't you ask Cid for assistance earlier? SeeD coulda come and checked out the information. We probably woulda saved a bunch of time."

"That information was legitimate!" Rinoa responded. She put her fists on her hips, probably to try and look fierce. Puh-lease! I've seen Bite Bugs that look fiercer.

"But we couldn't check it out. Just cause you hear from the local rumor mill that the president is comin' to town by train doesn't mean it's true. Case in point, that Body Double turned out to be a fuckin' zombie! I don't think you woulda heard that from the rumor mill." Point goes to Sylvia. Score: Sylvia-1, Rinoa-0, I gloated silently. Yes, I have a running commentary in my mind. When it comes to people I'm trying to show up. Or prove a point. Or I just don't like.

"How could we have known about that?" Rinoa shot back. I stalked up to the raven-haired teen, getting right in her face, using my extra 3 and a half inches to loom over her. The shorter teen stepped back slightly, her dark brown eyes slightly frightened.

"If," I hissed, "you had contacted Garden earlier, the SeeDs would have been able to check the information. Garden has access to databases and information that would have enabled us to verify that information." Once again, Point goes to Sylvia. Score: Sylvia- 2, Rinoa-0.

"Info, sir!" Watts interrupted, running into the room. "New info! It's big news! I found out the real reason why the president's here, sir! The president's going to the TV Station! Security's super tight, sir!" he panted. I glared at the teen, annoyed at having my opportunity to knock Rinoa down a few levels interrupted. But, I'm glad I got to knock her down a bit.

Rinoa stepped back and turns to face Watts. "…The TV Station? Why in Timber? They can broadcast just as easily from Galbadia," she said. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Selphie turned to face us, the sudden move causing me to look at her.

"Do you think the Dollet Comm. Tower has anything to do with this?" she asked. Her bright green eyes lit with realization. I gasped.

"Selphie, you may be onto something there," I replied, just as Zone asked, "What's that?"

Squall answered the guy's question. "Dollet has a communication tower that can transmit and receive radio waves. It had been abandoned for a long time, but the Galbadian Army got it up and running yesterday." Doesn't seem like it, though. Too much has happened in such a short amount of time…

"Ohhhh...I get it... The only TV station that can handle broadcasts over the air is in Timber. Other stations use HD cable, which only supports online broadcasting," Zone replied. He catches on quick, I'll admit that.

"So, what's that supposed to mean?" Rinoa questioned, still confused.

"Oh, for the love of…" I growled.

"It means," Kailyn interrupted, shooting me a warning glare, "that Galbadia is planning to use the radio waves to send images to regions without access to cable."

"I know that...!" the raven-haired civilian retorted snidely. "What I want to know is, what is the president going to broadcast! Why use radio waves? There must be something they want to say to the whole world. What can it be?"

Selphie, Ms. Comic Relief, turned and twists around, her hands above her head with a big smile. "Everybody! Love! And Peace!" she giggled, bringing her arms down and flashing a 'Peace' sign.

We look at her, shake our heads, and reply "Nah."

"If I remember correctly, radio waves haven't been used in 17 years," Zone mused.

"Its 'cause of the world wide signal interference that started about that long ago," Kailyn replied.

"That long?" Rinoa asked in awe. "Wouldn't it be wonderful if the first broadcast could be the declaration of Timber's independence?"

"Hey!" Zone cried. "That might be possible!"

"Let's come up with a plan then!" The raven-haired civilian turned to us. "Can you guys give us a minute?"

Squall nodded in reply. Next thing I know, the three Forest Owls flop on the ground. In front of the door. I stared at the group before looking at Squall. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Zell's mouth was hanging open in shock and Selphie was staring at the three incredulously.

"Are they serious?" I asked quietly.

"Very much so," Kailyn, who was reading the 'Anarchist Monthly' hanging on the wall, replied in a conversational tone. "Hmm, did you know the D-District Prison is for political enemies of Deling as well as dangerous criminals?"

"I wanna go home," Selphie whined. "I'm tired. My feet hurt. I'm hungry. My Nunchaku's chipped…"

"I know, Sel. We can go home after this," Kailyn replied softly. For some reason, I got the feeling she's lying…

"Hey, shouldn't we check our contract?" Zell asked.

"I know what you mean," I replied. "There has to be a limit to how long we are under these nincompoop's command."

"Sylvia Nicole!" Kailyn hissed. "Don't talk about them like that when they're right there!"

I blinked, shocked. How the hell does she know my middle name? She's said my middle name twice now…

"Um, Squall? Hey, man, shouldn't you check our contract? Ya know, to see how long we hafta be here?" Zell asked. Squall nodded, looking between me and Kailyn with a slightly confused look before turning to walk to the three crouched people. Rinoa turned and beamed up at him.

"Good timing! We've just come up with a plan!" she reported cheerfully. I raised an eyebrow.

What the hell? Not even Squall can come up with an entire plan to storm a heavily guarded TV station that quick. How can they?

"They haven't," Fenrir responded conversationally. "They just wanna impress you guys." I snorted softly, drawing looks from my other squad members. I just walked over to the group crouched on the floor, leaving Selphie, Kailyn, and Zell to follow.

"Before we get into that," Squall replied, "can I see your contract with Garden?" Rinoa blinked a few times, apparently shocked. She shook her head slightly.

"Oh, sure. Um…hold on…" she said, digging through the papers on the floor. "Where'd it…Here it is!" she grinned, holding up a piece of paper triumphantly. "Here you go."

Squall snatched it out of Rinoa's hand, scanning over it.

"What's it say?" Zell and I asked. Zell stood to my right, one hand on his hip and his legs crossed. Squall shot us irritated glares before reading the contract.

"…'Balamb Garden' (hereafter referred to as 'Party A') acknowledges 'The Forest Owls' (hereafter referred to as 'Party B') as the hiring party. SeeD (hereafter referred to as 'Party C') shall be dispatched upon signing of this contract. Party C shall operate under the supervision…"

"…The hell….?" Zell asked, confused. I was just as confused.

"I don't get it," Selphie said.

"Can you dumb it down for us regular people?" I asked politely. Squall still shot me a glare, which I responded to by smiling sweetly.

"Basically," Kailyn replied, "it's saying which group is which party, so the contract doesn't keep saying 'The Forest Owls' or 'SeeD.' Party B will be The Forest Owls for the remainder of the contract. SeeD is Party C and Balamb Garden is Party A. Simple."

The three of us looked at the dark haired, green eyed girl. She shrugged. "What? Unlike you, I actually paid attention in the Comm. Arts classes," she replied.

"Oh, that one's pretty confusing. When I told him I didn't understand, he gave me a different one," Rinoa cut into our conversation, holding out another piece of paper. "Cid is such a nice man."

"Yeah, sometimes too nice," I muttered under my breath as Selphie asked Squall "What's it say this time?"

"…To the Forest Owls; This SeeD deployment contract will last until Timber achieves independence. Please make good use of each SeeD member. I wish you the best with your objective. Please understand that this contract is an exception, and no replacement of any SeeD members can be safe. Balamb Garden Headmaster Cid Kramer."

"Until Timber's independence!" Zell shouted.

"That is sooooo vague!" Selphie complained.

"I have friends I promised to see for dinner!" I whined. Yes, I'm 17 and I whine. As if Rinoa's any better… Kailyn sighed, shaking her head.

"Hey!" Rinoa scolded us. "You're paid professionals. No complaining!"

"Um, excuse me, but we only passed the SeeD field exam yesterday," I retorted. "So, we're not really professionals. We have the right to complain. Imagine not being able to come here until…Galbadia agrees to get rid of their army." Rinoa paled a bit. "That's exactly the way it is with us. We can't go home until Timber gains independence, and who knows when the hell that'll be." Point to Sylvia. Score: Sylvia-3, Rinoa-0.

"Sylvia. Leave it alone. We got the job, we do it," Kailyn sighed.

"Um…let's decide on the parties!" Rinoa said with forced cheerfulness. Hehe, guess I hit a nerve. Awesome!

Naturally, Zone and Watts got out of doing any work. Watts is the info gatherer (though it didn't do much good on the 'train mission' idea) and Zone has a stomach ache. Rinoa sighed, shaking her head with her hands on her hips before looking at us.

"So… Of the 6 of us, the ones who'll be heading to the TV Station will be…"

"Rinoa, you'll be with me and Selphie. Kailyn, I'm trusting you to keep Zell and Sylvia out of trouble," Squall replied, locking his stormy grey eyes on Kailyn. The blue had drained out completely, probably due to the irritation of having to work for such a ragtag group. Kailyn nodded resolutely as we separated into the groups.

"We'll be in town in about 40 minutes," Rinoa said. "So, just relax or whatever."

Relax? Does Squall even know the meaning of that word? I don't think so. Anyway, we all picked places around the room and sat. I was leaning against the bulletin board with the pinned up Anarchist Monthly magazines. Kailyn was sitting on the train model landscape, Squall was leaning against the windows, Selphie was looking out the windows, and Zell was pouting in the middle of the floor. Rinoa was standing near Squall. Too close to Squall. Jealousy raging. Want to throttle her… Must… Restrain… Self…

"Sylvia," Kailyn's voice broke me out of my raging emotions. "Focus." I stuck my tongue out at her, hearing Selphie giggle, while the other brunette girl gave me a dry look. "Very mature." I gave her my sweetest smile.

Suddenly, I felt something tug at my mind.

"Another meeting? So soon?" Quezacotl asked rhetorically. I felt really dizzy, and tired.

"Hey, I'm…getting tired…" I mumbled.

"Take a nap," Rinoa replied. "We won't be there for almost 35 minutes."

"Sylvia, you ok?" Zell asked, worried. I barely heard him.

"Ok. Nigh-night," I mumbled. Then I fell asleep.

I opened my eyes, and nearly screamed. There were a bunch of…things…in chairs at a large council table. A large bird, a wolf, a rabbit-like thing, a train… a large blue dragon… a green 6-headed dragon without wings… a horse with wings… a rock titan… a fire goblin…

Holy shit! These are all Guardians! Quezacotl, Fenrir…There's Ifrit, and Shiva…Bahamut, the legendary dragon Guardian… Eden, the Garden Guardian… There's Kaptar, Squall's other Guardian…Is that Hydra? Um…Pegasus, Enoch, Golem, and Coeurl… all of them are Garden-supplied Guardians… except for Quez…

Then there were a bunch I didn't know; a 3-headed dog, two Minotaurs, a giant castle-like thing, a train, a giant cactus-thing, a demon, a light green rabbit-like thing, a giant snake, some weird purple and blue and yellow humanoid, a blonde female with wings attached to her head and a harp, a green thing with a burlap cloak holding a lantern and a Chef's knife (who the hell thought it'd be a wonderful idea to give a creature a knife?), a man with a big sword riding a 6-legged horse, and a red and gold and orange bird. (1)

I looked next to me, and was startled to see Kailyn sitting next to me, looking around with wide eyes.

At the head of the table was a man. A giant man. He had snow hair and golden eyes. He was tanned and he wore a toga, like the ancient Centrans (2), and had a crown of woven grass. When he saw me looking at him, he smiled kindly.

"Greetings, children," he said kindly. "I'm glad to see you're both doing well."

"Uh, not to be rude, but where are we?" I asked. The white-haired man laughed.

"My dear, you are in the Council of the Guardians," the blonde female with the wings replied. Her voice was soft, and sounded like music.

"Siren, is everyone here?" Kailyn asked. The blonde female laughed.

"Of course, Kailyn," she replied. So, the blonde with the harp and wings is Siren. I'm gonna guess that Kailyn is junctioned to her?

"I believe a round of introductions is called for!" the white-haired man exclaimed cheerfully, clapping his hands together. "Why don't you two start us off?"

"Um…Ok…" I drawled. "I'm Sylvia Nicole Marriba."

"I'm Kailyn Andrea Marriba," Kailyn stated. Then the Guardians all introduced themselves. Quezacotl the Thunderer, Siren the Songstress, Fenrir the Hunter, Ifrit the Fire Demon, Shiva the Ice Queen, Bahamut the King of Dragons, Eden the Last Garden, Kaptar the Demonic Angel, Pegasus the Winged Horse, Enoch the Fire Goblin, Golem the Rock Titan, Coeurl the Storm-Whisperer. We went through those introductions pretty quick.

Then we got to the others. The 3-headed dog is Cerberus, the Guard. The Minotaurs are Sacred and Minotaur, the Brothers of Earth. The castle is Alexander, the Guardian. The train is Doomtrain (he doesn't really have a special title. Said he didn't care for one). The giant cactus is Jumbo Cactaur, the Reserved Cactus. (3) The demon is Diablos, the Shadowed Demon. The rabbit-like thing is Carbuncle, the Shield. The snake is Leviathan, the Water Dweller. The weird purple, blue, and yellow humanoid is Pandemona, the Wind-Maker. The green thing with the knife is Tonberry King, the Vengeful. The man on the 6-legged horse is Odin, the Powerful. The red, orange, and gold bird is Phoenix, the Reviver.

"And I, my dears, am Hyne," the white-haired man grinned. I gaped at him. Giant man say what?

"You mean the Hyne that gave half of his powers to the Sorceress'?" Kailyn asked.

"Yes, the very same."

"So, what are we doing here, in the Guardian's Council?" the brunette questioned. "There is nothing special about us…"

"But that is where you are wrong, my dear," Siren murmured. I looked at Siren, then the rest of the council. Everyone was looking at Kailyn and I with intense eyes.

"Magicae, Adsertor, you two are more special than you realize," Kapar said.

"All will be revealed in due time, my dears," Hyne added. "For now, you must return to your own plane of existence. Your Guardians will stay here for a while, so we may discuss things."

"Alright…" I drawled uncertainly. "Will we meet the other Guardians?"

"Of course! They'll help in your ultimate quest," the golden-eyed man said. "Now go. Everyone will return before you get to your destination."

Kailyn

When I woke up, we were nearing Timber. Squall and the others had been crowded around Sylvia and I, worried. I somehow managed to get them to stop worrying about us. Then we pulled into the town, and Watts had told us a bunch of useless information. Around that time, our Guardians did indeed return. Squall's group separated from mine, and we went around town, acting as inconspicuous as possible.

"So, what'd you two dream about back on the base?" Zell asked. I shared a look with Sylvia.

"It wasn't that Laguna dude, if that's what you're wondering," my sister replied, tucking that stray strand of hair behind her ear.

"Oh," the blond muttered.

"It was…it was really weird," I said. "It was like we were in a council meeting of sorts, but… I can't really explain it, Zell."

"That's cool," he said, waving it off. We wandered into the Timber Maniacs building, since I had seen Squall's group exit it a while ago. I looked through the old magazine stacks, discreetly picking up the Girl's Next Door magazine. I think if you give it to Zone later, he'll give you the Shiva card for free.

"Hey, what do you think President Deling is going to say?" Zell asked.

"I dunno. Maybe some crap about how SeeD messed up the Dollet Mission," I replied, knowing full-well that wasn't it.

"I think he's gonna give a speech about how the military is going to go around ransacking every town and village on the globe until he controls the world," Sylvia said jokingly.

"He's an obscure man, that's for sure," the martial artist responded. "Hell, he could be giving a speech about how much he loves the world, for all we know." I rolled my eyes, leading them back outside.

"Maybe we should meet up with the others now?" I suggested.

"Sure. I don't think they'll start the mission without us," Zell responded.

"Zell, this is Squall we're talking about. If we endanger the mission, I'm sure he'll start it before we even get there," the raven-haired SeeD replied.

"Let's move," I ordered. I led them through the streets, through the pub, and to the TV Station. We were almost at the top of the back entrance stairwell when Rinoa ran past us, tears streaming down her face.

"Woah! Huh?" Zell said. I just continued up the stairs. When we reached Squall and Selphie, the large TV on the building turned all static-y.

"Are they starting?" Selphie asked. I edged away from the group, closer to the stairs so I could run if Seifer came. The screen was still static-y, but showed a podium with a large-ish guy in a pin-stripe suit with thin blond hair. He tapped the mic before starting to talk.

"T-Testing...1...2... Testing... Testing... Ohhhh!" He jumped, noticing he was actually on air. "P-People of the world! Can you see me! Can you hear me!" No, we just see a buffoon standing at the mic. "Oh, this is incredible! Ladies and gentlemen, this is not a recording! This is an actual broadcast over the air! Yes, it's been 17 years since a live broadcast has been possible!

"Oh, please excuse me... I seem to have lost my composure. We would like to present to you today a message from the lifelong President of Galbadia, Vinzer Deling. Ladies and gentlemen, President Deling."

We watched as the blond stepped aside and made way for Deling. As he started talking about having 'the power to end all wars,' Selphie jumped up and down, pointing at the screen.

"See, see! It's a peace proposal to the world! I knew it!" she exclaimed.

"Highly likely," I heard Sylvia mutter. Selphie turned and stuck her tongue out at the raven-haired SeeD.

The President continued talking about some problems between Galbadia and the rest of the world, but I wasn't paying attention. I was listening for the… That, right there. I heard something break. Shit. Seifer didn't listen. Now what the hell am I gonna do?

"Man, all this just to introduce an ambassador," Zell grumbled.

"The ambassador is the Sorceress…" Deling said. I heard Squall mutter "The Sorceress?" to himself.

Then all Hell broke loose. Seifer was on the screen, knocking over cameras and being trailed by G-Soldiers.

"Heeey!" Selphie said.

"Seifer!" Zell exclaimed.

"Dammit!" I growled. Seifer knocked a bunch of soldiers trying to restrain him back, then stalked toward Deling and put Hyperion at the man's neck.

"You stupid idiot," I growled under my breath, starting toward the station. Squall grabbed my arm.

"Let me go," I ordered, glaring at the gunblade-wielding leader.

"We cannot abandon our mission," Squall replied.

"Instructor Trepe?" Zell asked. I glanced at the screen as Quistis' peach colored skirt came into view. I used that moment to yank my arm free and started running toward the Station again.

"Kailyn!" I heard the group shout. I also heard Squall tell them if I wanted to abandon them, it wasn't their job to drag me back, then Quistis telling 'The Timber Team' to get over there. I was in the doors already.

"Instructor Trepe," I murmured. The strawberry-blonde turned, sighing with relief.

"We need to restrain him!" she said as my squad entered the room.

"…We're off air! Cameras are disconnected," Selphie informed us.

Squall looked like he was about to say something, but I beat him to the punch.

"Seifer! What the fuck are you doing!" I shouted. "I told you not to come!"

"Sorry, I don't take orders very well," he replied with a careless wave of Hyperion. His other arm kept a tight hold on the President. "What were you planning to do with him, anyway?"

"…Planning to do?" Squall replied, confused. Zell opened his mouth, starting to say something, but I stopped him.

"Zell, don't start. Please," I asked softly. He looked at me, as I stared at the gunblade-wielding blond.

"Tch, fine." He crossed his arms, glaring at Seifer.

"He broke out of the disciplinary room, injuring many in the process," Quistis informed us. I could see Zell out of the corner of my eye, shaking in rage.

"You stupid idiot!"he shouted. Squall sighed.

"…Be quiet," he growled.

"Instructor, I know!" Zell said, turning to Quistis. "You're gonna take this idiot back-"

[1]"Silentium!" I shouted. Everyone in the room was silent. Good, I stopped Zell from revealing where we came from. I turned to Seifer again. "Satis. Quaeso vadat, et revertatur Horto. Quaeso. Vadat."

I watched Seifer loosen his grip slowly, until President Deling was able to slip free. Once he was free, he ran. Everyone was giving me curious looks, but I ignored them once I felt…something. Seifer turned to the back room and ran. Shit. The Sorceress.

I followed, hot on his tail. He reached the room, and there she, waiting for him. I could feel her Magic, winding in his mind.

"…Poor, poor boy…" she murmured.

"Stay away from me!" Seifer ordered. I fought against the repelling magic to get to Seifer.

"Such a confused little boy. Are you going to step forward? Retreat? You have to decide," she continued, stepping closer to the blond gunblader.

[2] "Relinquet eum solus! Non ipse de uestris futuris Eques!" I shouted. I felt the Magic trying to tie itself to Seifer suddenly retreat. But, some stayed in his mind, still trying to gain control over him. The woman turned to me as Seifer went limp in unconsciousness. I guess the shock of having magic suddenly retreat from one's mind would do that.

A feral grin stretched across the Sorceress' face. Why does she look familiar? No, I don't mean familiar like I've seen her face on the TV. She looks like someone I actually knew, or know.

[3] "O loqueris verba potestatem quoque?" she asked in a silky, and somewhat surprised, voice.

[4] "Quare cura?" I asked, suspicious. To be honest, I didn't have a clue what she was talking about. Words of power?

[5] "Ego iustus reperio is curiosus," the sorceress replied.

[6] "Quicquid. Relinqu ut hunc locum. Nuc," I growled. The woman laughed, the sound of tinkling bells filled the room.

"Silly child. Words from a young sorceress won't make a sorceress follow your commands," she said. I stared at the woman, confused.

"The hell do you mean, a young sorceress? I'm not a sorceress!" I shouted.

[7] "Tu vero dic verbos potestatem," she argued.

"I don't care!" I shouted. "Ipse est non tibi!" [8]

[9] "Eum volo, et si ego oportet occident vos, faciam ita libentissime!" the woman snarled.

I heard a bunch of people running down the corridor, and I resisted the urge to turn and see who it is. I have a sorceress in front of me, who is trying to take Seifer to be her knight. I don't really want to fight Seifer, any more than I think the group wants to fight him. She also said she will kill me if the need arises. So…no. Not taking my eyes off her.

The sorceress flicked her golden eyes between me, Seifer, who was laying on the floor, still unconscious, and the group behind me before sneering at me.

[10] "Haec postrema non videbitis me!" she warned. She cast some sort of spell, causing me to fall and crack my skull on one of the many crates in the room, which made the room go black for a few moments. Then she turned on her heel and walked into the curtain. I carefully climbed to my feet, swaying. The whole room was really fuzzy.

I fumbled to feel if I had my glasses on, and was surprised when in fact, yes, I did.

"Kailyn, are you ok?" someone was asking me. I stared blankly at the other side of the room. I felt tired and exhausted all of a sudden. I started when someone lightly slapped my face.

"Hn?" I grunted. Selphie was in front of me, trying to get my attention. Selphie turned to the others.

"Hey, guys! I think she's gone into shock!" the girl shouted.

"I…I jus' need… to sit," I mumbled, right before collapsing. I felt two pairs of hands holding me up, dragging me across the floor before gently setting me down. I continued staring blankly.

"What happened?" I heard someone ask quietly.

"They'll be fine, Rinoa. They just had a run-in with the Sorceress," someone replied.

"Oh."

"Kailyn," Coeurl murmured. "You'll be fine."

What's going on? I…I don't understand anything…

"Just sleep," Siren responded. "You'll be safe. Sleep will help."

I nodded. "A'ight. I goin' to sleep…" I mumbled. Then I blacked out.

(1) Remember Garden doesn't know about all of the Guardians. Just the ones that the group has. Though, not everyone knows Kailyn has Siren. Only the Headmaster and Head doctor at Trabia. Well, now Sylvia does… So… yeah…

(2) The Ancient Centrans are like the Ancient Greeks for me. That's how I see them. Just more advanced. Which is why Hyne is wearing a toga. n.n

(3) You know how Jumbo Cactuar is always running on that island, making it hard to get? That's where I got the name.

Please, keep in mind that no translation will ever be perfect. These are rough translations done by Google Translate. I did my best to make the translations fit, but sometimes I could only be vague.

[1] Silence! Enough. Please let him go, and return to Garden. Please. Let him go.

[2] Leave him alone! He is not going to be your Knight!

[3] Oh, you speak the words of power too?

[4] Why do you care?

[5] I just find it curious.

[6] Whatever. Leave this place. Now.

[7] But you speak the words of power.

[8] He is not yours!

[9] I will have him, and if I must kill you, I will do so gladly!

[10] This is not the last you shall see me!

Yay! New chapter! To celebrate Laguna Loire's birthday! Which is today! …So is the first day back at school… XP

So…Seifer didn't go with the Sorceress? Wow. I didn't expect that one. See, the story controls itself. I don't control it, unless there is a plot point or a scene I really wanna put in. Otherwise, the story goes where it may. I'm simply an outlet for the story…

Well, that's it for now. Ciao!

Risika

Yay! Seifer isn't evil! Though I'm still mad at him for what he did during the SeeD exam. But he's my friend. So, I can't exactly stay mad at him. n.n

Rinoa got bashed! Whoo-Hooo! XD

Um…that's all, today. See you!

Sylvia

Thanks to everyone who reads this! Any reviews are welcome! …If you have an account… Questions and comments are welcome. As are ideas!

Vale!

Kailyn