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Hey guys this was supposed to be part of chapter 2 but I messed up when I was saving it so I know the last chapter sounded kinda wierd so here's the rest.
"I am so petrified,"laughed Irvine.
"Oh well,"D.W. said getting up and leaving to throw his lunch trash away.
"See, he's all talk."
When D.W. got back he stood behind Irvine. Out of nowhere he grabbed Irvine's arm and held it twisted.
"Hey man you're gonna break my arm!"Irvine cried in pain.
"Hey let go of him!"Squall shouted in an authoratative voice. D.W. ignored him.
"Now unless you want a broken arm apologize to Selphie,"D.W. commanded calmly.
"I'm sorry,"Irvine pathetically squeaked. D.W. released his arm. Irvine got up angrily and stormed out of the cafeteria. Selphie couldn't help grinning from ear to ear.
'Wow,'she thought,'this guy is amazing.'
D.W. sat back down. Squall was fuming.
"That kind of behavior will not be tolerated,"Squall scolded.
D.W. was about to say a few choice words to Squall when Selphie chimed in,"It's my fault, Squall, I told D.W. that I didn't want Irvine's arm around me."
'Is she defending me!?'D.W. thought,'I can't believe it. Why doesn't she just let me take all the blame?'
"Squall, don't overreact. Irvine deserved that,"Quistis said.
"Yeah man! It's about time someone shut that jackass up! OOOOOOHHHHHHHH YYYYYYEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!"Zell screamed enthusiastically catching the attention of the few SeeDs that weren't already intently watching the incident.
"Come on just forget it Squall,"Rinoa pleaded.
'Damnit!'D.W. thought,'Why do they have to be so nice to me!? That's gonna make my job a whole hell of a lot harder.'
"Alright, I'll let it slide because you're new here and I'm not the discipliine committee,"Squall finally agreed.
"Well on that note I'm going to go snooze for a while in my room. Later,"D.W. said getting up and walking out of the cafeteria.
When D.W. got to his room hi pulled out a cellular phone.
'Better call Zerrik,'D.W. thought to himself,'I wanna get this job overwith.'
He dialed the number and after one ring a creepy voicfe answered the phone,"Mr. Drake. I was expecting your call."
"That's nice. What's my first mission?"D.W asked. He wasn't exactly up for small talk.
"In a rush are we? Very well. My informants tell me that Balamb Garden has taken out a contract with the Dollet government. I need you to find a copy of this contract. When you do call me and give me the details."
"SeeD contracts are top secret. Only the SeeDs involved, the commander, and the clients can see them. How am I supposed to get ahold of them?"
"That's for you to figure out, Mr. Drake. Good bye,"Zerrik hung up.
As D.W. had this conversation he didn't hear the figure in the hall lurking about his doorway.
To be continued....
Well there's the actual ending to chapter 2. Chapter 3 will be up soon.
Hey guys this was supposed to be part of chapter 2 but I messed up when I was saving it so I know the last chapter sounded kinda wierd so here's the rest.
"I am so petrified,"laughed Irvine.
"Oh well,"D.W. said getting up and leaving to throw his lunch trash away.
"See, he's all talk."
When D.W. got back he stood behind Irvine. Out of nowhere he grabbed Irvine's arm and held it twisted.
"Hey man you're gonna break my arm!"Irvine cried in pain.
"Hey let go of him!"Squall shouted in an authoratative voice. D.W. ignored him.
"Now unless you want a broken arm apologize to Selphie,"D.W. commanded calmly.
"I'm sorry,"Irvine pathetically squeaked. D.W. released his arm. Irvine got up angrily and stormed out of the cafeteria. Selphie couldn't help grinning from ear to ear.
'Wow,'she thought,'this guy is amazing.'
D.W. sat back down. Squall was fuming.
"That kind of behavior will not be tolerated,"Squall scolded.
D.W. was about to say a few choice words to Squall when Selphie chimed in,"It's my fault, Squall, I told D.W. that I didn't want Irvine's arm around me."
'Is she defending me!?'D.W. thought,'I can't believe it. Why doesn't she just let me take all the blame?'
"Squall, don't overreact. Irvine deserved that,"Quistis said.
"Yeah man! It's about time someone shut that jackass up! OOOOOOHHHHHHHH YYYYYYEEEEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!"Zell screamed enthusiastically catching the attention of the few SeeDs that weren't already intently watching the incident.
"Come on just forget it Squall,"Rinoa pleaded.
'Damnit!'D.W. thought,'Why do they have to be so nice to me!? That's gonna make my job a whole hell of a lot harder.'
"Alright, I'll let it slide because you're new here and I'm not the discipliine committee,"Squall finally agreed.
"Well on that note I'm going to go snooze for a while in my room. Later,"D.W. said getting up and walking out of the cafeteria.
When D.W. got to his room hi pulled out a cellular phone.
'Better call Zerrik,'D.W. thought to himself,'I wanna get this job overwith.'
He dialed the number and after one ring a creepy voicfe answered the phone,"Mr. Drake. I was expecting your call."
"That's nice. What's my first mission?"D.W asked. He wasn't exactly up for small talk.
"In a rush are we? Very well. My informants tell me that Balamb Garden has taken out a contract with the Dollet government. I need you to find a copy of this contract. When you do call me and give me the details."
"SeeD contracts are top secret. Only the SeeDs involved, the commander, and the clients can see them. How am I supposed to get ahold of them?"
"That's for you to figure out, Mr. Drake. Good bye,"Zerrik hung up.
As D.W. had this conversation he didn't hear the figure in the hall lurking about his doorway.
To be continued....
Well there's the actual ending to chapter 2. Chapter 3 will be up soon.