Author's notes: This chapter will contain implied Shounen-ai and some OCs
Other: This chapter is dedicated to Smash and Fujin for being the first to review this fic.
Chapter 2: Get Used to Disappointment
"Wait, you mean, I-I'm going here?!" Zell squeaked. His mother nodded and smiled as she parked the car in front of St. Adam's. Irvine started giggling and nudged Zell in the side. Zell turned and looked at Irvine. "Wait, you mean you were in this too?! Man, You suck! I feel so violated, with everyone going behind my back.hmph" Zell crossed his arms and slouched down in the seat.
"Honey, it's for the best, besides, it'll give you more time to 'bond' with other fine young men." Zell's mum reached behind her seat and patted Zell on the head.
"Jeez, mum, get that out of the brochure?" Zell scowled, looking at his black high tops. Irvine tugged at Zell's shirt, getting his attention.
"Awwww, come on, scared? You should listen to yur mum, 'sides, you get to see more of me!!" Irvine batted his eyelashes suggestively and then resorted to laughing when Zell didn't respond.
[Che! Irvine's s'possed to be my moral support. What's up wit that batty eyelashes thingy?] Zell thought glaring at the laughing Irvine.
After much coaxing, Irvine and Mrs. Dincht finally got Zell to check in for the school year. The receptionist at the office was a coarse woman, her hair in a bun, and thick rimmed glasses. She decided that Zell would be more comfortable rooming with Irvine. After the housing assignments were arranged, Zell was given a school uniform. He was excited to find out that the pants were black, and the outfit had a black tie. While the white shirt was a drawback, he figured he could deal with it.
Over the next few weeks, Zell slowly learned where the classes were and who not to get involved with. One of which, was a certain upperclassmen that Zell would just happen to run into.
It had been a week since Zell had reluctantly transferred to St. Adam's. Since arriving, he became friends with a number of the boys. Squall was a brown-haired boy in Zell's grade, he was quiet and reserved, but still pretty friendly. Of coarse Irvine, a tall boy who sported a pony tail. There were others as well, Charlie and Dave. (OC) They were the "cute" couple of the group. Zell wasn't that surprised when he found out that a fairly large percentage of the student body was gay. Zell had never had a girlfriend before, but had always thought girls were kinda strange, what with the whole skirt thing, and the whole pink thing. Zell didn't like pink. He liked black. He made sure that everyone knew that when he arrived at SASB.
Anyway, it was a Wednesday afternoon and Zell and the "guys" were headed off to German 1.
"So, I was like, 'Terrence, RETREAT!' (thank you Carl Foutly from As Told by Ginger)" Charlie said waving a hand at an imaginary Terrence. Terrence was an upperclassman who liked to pick on Charlie and Dave.
"You mean he just backed off?! That's amazing!!" Irvine exclaimed, looking completely impressed. Zell snickered and closed his eyes.
Had he know there was somebody in front him, he would have opened his eyes. But since Zell was know to be kinda clutzy he crashed into the person before him.
He sprawled on the floor. It took a minute for him to recover and sit up. He rubbed his head and cursed under his breath.
"Damn, that hurt. Why don't you." Zell faded out as his breath caught. Staring back at him were two golden eyes. They pierced into his and he felt the blood creeping to his cheeks. Trying madly not to blush he scrambled to his feet.
"Why don't I what?" The boy said, glaring menacingly at Zell. Zell nodded and started to sweat. "Hey, you're that new kid, aren't you?" He said sizing the blonde boy up.
Zell nodded and held out a hand as a friendly gesture, "I'm sorry about that, I should have been looking where I was going. Um, I'm Zell. And you are?" Zell's blush deepened.
The boy just stared, not blinking. "Get used to disappointment." He stated and turned to go to class.
Zell let out a deep sigh. He let his outstretched hand fall to his sighed. He stooped to pick up his books and continue to class.
"Man! I can't believe you almost had a conversation with that guy!!" Irvine said, surprised the second time that day. "That's Seifer Almasy. He doesn't talk to anyone!" Irvine crouched down next to Zell, who was stuffing the strewn papers back into his binder.
"Creep." Zell stated, standing up and starting off to class again.
[Who does that guy think he is? Bastard. He should've at least helped me pick my books up. Fer Chris'sake!] he got to the German classroom and found his desk. [He was really handsome though. and those eyes.] He shook his head for thinking such things. He daydreamed the rest of class about Seifer, and wondered why he was such a loner. By what Irvine said, Zell didn't think Seifer had any friends.
"Maybe. just maybe." Zell whispered.
TBC
Whata'ya think?
Hope Smash and Fujin like it! Please R/R.
I think the next chapter will have a little "action" in it, if you know what I mean. *wink wink*
Other: This chapter is dedicated to Smash and Fujin for being the first to review this fic.
Chapter 2: Get Used to Disappointment
"Wait, you mean, I-I'm going here?!" Zell squeaked. His mother nodded and smiled as she parked the car in front of St. Adam's. Irvine started giggling and nudged Zell in the side. Zell turned and looked at Irvine. "Wait, you mean you were in this too?! Man, You suck! I feel so violated, with everyone going behind my back.hmph" Zell crossed his arms and slouched down in the seat.
"Honey, it's for the best, besides, it'll give you more time to 'bond' with other fine young men." Zell's mum reached behind her seat and patted Zell on the head.
"Jeez, mum, get that out of the brochure?" Zell scowled, looking at his black high tops. Irvine tugged at Zell's shirt, getting his attention.
"Awwww, come on, scared? You should listen to yur mum, 'sides, you get to see more of me!!" Irvine batted his eyelashes suggestively and then resorted to laughing when Zell didn't respond.
[Che! Irvine's s'possed to be my moral support. What's up wit that batty eyelashes thingy?] Zell thought glaring at the laughing Irvine.
After much coaxing, Irvine and Mrs. Dincht finally got Zell to check in for the school year. The receptionist at the office was a coarse woman, her hair in a bun, and thick rimmed glasses. She decided that Zell would be more comfortable rooming with Irvine. After the housing assignments were arranged, Zell was given a school uniform. He was excited to find out that the pants were black, and the outfit had a black tie. While the white shirt was a drawback, he figured he could deal with it.
Over the next few weeks, Zell slowly learned where the classes were and who not to get involved with. One of which, was a certain upperclassmen that Zell would just happen to run into.
It had been a week since Zell had reluctantly transferred to St. Adam's. Since arriving, he became friends with a number of the boys. Squall was a brown-haired boy in Zell's grade, he was quiet and reserved, but still pretty friendly. Of coarse Irvine, a tall boy who sported a pony tail. There were others as well, Charlie and Dave. (OC) They were the "cute" couple of the group. Zell wasn't that surprised when he found out that a fairly large percentage of the student body was gay. Zell had never had a girlfriend before, but had always thought girls were kinda strange, what with the whole skirt thing, and the whole pink thing. Zell didn't like pink. He liked black. He made sure that everyone knew that when he arrived at SASB.
Anyway, it was a Wednesday afternoon and Zell and the "guys" were headed off to German 1.
"So, I was like, 'Terrence, RETREAT!' (thank you Carl Foutly from As Told by Ginger)" Charlie said waving a hand at an imaginary Terrence. Terrence was an upperclassman who liked to pick on Charlie and Dave.
"You mean he just backed off?! That's amazing!!" Irvine exclaimed, looking completely impressed. Zell snickered and closed his eyes.
Had he know there was somebody in front him, he would have opened his eyes. But since Zell was know to be kinda clutzy he crashed into the person before him.
He sprawled on the floor. It took a minute for him to recover and sit up. He rubbed his head and cursed under his breath.
"Damn, that hurt. Why don't you." Zell faded out as his breath caught. Staring back at him were two golden eyes. They pierced into his and he felt the blood creeping to his cheeks. Trying madly not to blush he scrambled to his feet.
"Why don't I what?" The boy said, glaring menacingly at Zell. Zell nodded and started to sweat. "Hey, you're that new kid, aren't you?" He said sizing the blonde boy up.
Zell nodded and held out a hand as a friendly gesture, "I'm sorry about that, I should have been looking where I was going. Um, I'm Zell. And you are?" Zell's blush deepened.
The boy just stared, not blinking. "Get used to disappointment." He stated and turned to go to class.
Zell let out a deep sigh. He let his outstretched hand fall to his sighed. He stooped to pick up his books and continue to class.
"Man! I can't believe you almost had a conversation with that guy!!" Irvine said, surprised the second time that day. "That's Seifer Almasy. He doesn't talk to anyone!" Irvine crouched down next to Zell, who was stuffing the strewn papers back into his binder.
"Creep." Zell stated, standing up and starting off to class again.
[Who does that guy think he is? Bastard. He should've at least helped me pick my books up. Fer Chris'sake!] he got to the German classroom and found his desk. [He was really handsome though. and those eyes.] He shook his head for thinking such things. He daydreamed the rest of class about Seifer, and wondered why he was such a loner. By what Irvine said, Zell didn't think Seifer had any friends.
"Maybe. just maybe." Zell whispered.
TBC
Whata'ya think?
Hope Smash and Fujin like it! Please R/R.
I think the next chapter will have a little "action" in it, if you know what I mean. *wink wink*