Chapter 2: Privacy
Privacy.
Talking.
Lovers.
Hearts.
Take it all away from me (You leave me.)
You never will trust me. (Don't decieve me.)
Privacy
-Silver Child
Seifer roughly took Fujin by the arm and began to walk her to the house. There he took
her into the kitchen and sat her down at the table. Seifer had his back to her, but she could
tell that he was peeteved. (My word for peturbed and peeved... What?... Go ask Lane
Navachi.) He began pacing, his sixteen-year old face cortorted into a frown.
(Oh crap, I'mdeadI'mdeadI'mdeadI'mdeadI'mdeadI'mdead.)
Finally, he turned to her.
"Do you want to explain yourself, Fujin." He said, softly. Crap. That was scarier than him
yelling.
"NO HARM." Seifer rolled his eyes.
"I don't care about your speech, I know, and you know, full well that you can speak
normally." Seifer put his hands on his hips. "I just don't know why you tried to kill Rinoa."
"NO KILL. PROTECT." Seifer narrowed his eyes.
"I saw the whole thing. You pushed her in." Fujin shook her head.
"SHE TALKED. GOT MAD. I PUSH. COOL DOWN." Fujin said, proudly. Seifer rolled
his eyes again. Then he sat down at the table next to her.
"So, what exactly did she say that made you made, Fuj?" Fujin blushed and bowed her
head, hiding under her hair. (The only reason it's long, by the way, is that hair grows out,
THEN YOU CAN CUT IT!)
"STUFF. STUPID."
"Are you going to tell me what type of stupid stuff Rinoa said?" Fujin shook her head.
Seifer sighed. He was getting irritated.
"Fujin..."
"CAN'T."
He pushed back his chair and hovered over her. "Fuj?"
"NOT TELLING!"
"Well why the hell not! I thought we could tell each other everything! I thought you
trusted me Fujin!" Seifer bellowed.
"STOP YELLING!" Fujin raked back her chair.
"No. Why should I stop? You do it all the time!" he grabbed her arms, her elbows to her
hips. Fujin flinched at the sudden movement, but Seifer looked as if he didn't care.
"Now, why did you try to hurt Rinoa?"
"I-I'm just trying to protect you, Seifer. Posse for life, right?" She looked honestly into his
eyes. Seifer dropped her arms and walked away.
Meanwhile...
"So, you see my problem." sixteen year old Raijin said. "It's just that, when I come around
her, I get all stiff and stupid and then she'd roll her eyes."
"I get what your saying, Raijin. No need to explain." Rinoa said and smiled. "Fujin would
be glad to fall in love with you. All you need is a little privacy."
Privacy.
Talking.
Lovers.
Hearts.
Take it all away from me (You leave me.)
You never will trust me. (Don't decieve me.)
Privacy
-Silver Child
Seifer roughly took Fujin by the arm and began to walk her to the house. There he took
her into the kitchen and sat her down at the table. Seifer had his back to her, but she could
tell that he was peeteved. (My word for peturbed and peeved... What?... Go ask Lane
Navachi.) He began pacing, his sixteen-year old face cortorted into a frown.
(Oh crap, I'mdeadI'mdeadI'mdeadI'mdeadI'mdeadI'mdead.)
Finally, he turned to her.
"Do you want to explain yourself, Fujin." He said, softly. Crap. That was scarier than him
yelling.
"NO HARM." Seifer rolled his eyes.
"I don't care about your speech, I know, and you know, full well that you can speak
normally." Seifer put his hands on his hips. "I just don't know why you tried to kill Rinoa."
"NO KILL. PROTECT." Seifer narrowed his eyes.
"I saw the whole thing. You pushed her in." Fujin shook her head.
"SHE TALKED. GOT MAD. I PUSH. COOL DOWN." Fujin said, proudly. Seifer rolled
his eyes again. Then he sat down at the table next to her.
"So, what exactly did she say that made you made, Fuj?" Fujin blushed and bowed her
head, hiding under her hair. (The only reason it's long, by the way, is that hair grows out,
THEN YOU CAN CUT IT!)
"STUFF. STUPID."
"Are you going to tell me what type of stupid stuff Rinoa said?" Fujin shook her head.
Seifer sighed. He was getting irritated.
"Fujin..."
"CAN'T."
He pushed back his chair and hovered over her. "Fuj?"
"NOT TELLING!"
"Well why the hell not! I thought we could tell each other everything! I thought you
trusted me Fujin!" Seifer bellowed.
"STOP YELLING!" Fujin raked back her chair.
"No. Why should I stop? You do it all the time!" he grabbed her arms, her elbows to her
hips. Fujin flinched at the sudden movement, but Seifer looked as if he didn't care.
"Now, why did you try to hurt Rinoa?"
"I-I'm just trying to protect you, Seifer. Posse for life, right?" She looked honestly into his
eyes. Seifer dropped her arms and walked away.
Meanwhile...
"So, you see my problem." sixteen year old Raijin said. "It's just that, when I come around
her, I get all stiff and stupid and then she'd roll her eyes."
"I get what your saying, Raijin. No need to explain." Rinoa said and smiled. "Fujin would
be glad to fall in love with you. All you need is a little privacy."