AN:Alrighty then, here is chapter numero tres to my fic. I really hope you guys like it, and many thanx, yet again, to all of you awesome peoples who reviewed! I love you all! Lol, alrighty,
OH YEAHHHHH!!!! I FORGOT! – squaresoft owns final fantasy 8, square soft owns Quistis Squaresoft owns Seifer ( :' ( ) and squaresoft owns everything except the plot of this story. Which belongs to me. BWAHAHAHAHA, ahem, erm, yeah. Sorry. Well, this disclaimer goes for my past chapters to, I just happen to be very absent minded. So don't sue, cause if u did, you'd get like 3 cents and a couple a' tokens from an arcade I can't even remember the name of (in other words- I b broke). Anywayz…. On wit da show.
Quistis had just managed to make it to her Dorm room and was about to unlock the door when all of a sudden she heard a high pitched voice yelling her nick-name, which, if truth be told, she hated. "QUISTYYYYY!!!!!!" Quistis sighed as she saw the bubbly brunette and the raven haired sorceress running her way dragging a very unhappy cowboy behind them. "Hello Selphie, Rinoa, Irvine." She said gloomily.
"Come on Quistis! We got a big day of shopping ahead! Squall even said we could use the Ragnarok and go to Esthar!" Rinoa chatted exitedly. Ahh, yet another example of ms. Perfect getting whatever she wants. "Listen, Rinao, Selphie. I'm really not in the mood to go shopping, my meeting didn't go all that well, and I really just feel like taking a nap or something. Maybe I'll come with you someother time, k?"
"No way quisty, you always say you'll come another time but you never do, so you gotta come today. Any way, you need to get a new wardrobe, your old one is soooooo last Tuesday." Selphie argued. Quistis just rolled her eyes, I don't see whats wrong with my wardrobe…
"Yeah, you need to get out anyway" Rinoa added with puppy dog eyes. Quistis just sighed and Selphie pushed her into her room. Quistis gave a pleading look to Irvine who shrugged and mouthed sorry. Quistis grabbed her purse and slowly walked out of the room with Rinoa and Selphie skipping up ahead and Irvine following loyally. They reached the ragnarok and Selphie zoomed up to the pilot's seat.
"Ok every one, buckle up, were taking off!!!!" they barely had time to get into their seats before Selphie had flipped all the switches and taken off at a speed that most wouldn't dare to try and fly at. Quistis turned her head to look at the blur outside the window that supposedly was the beautifully scenic balamb, although it all looked like one big green line. Then the line changed to blue. The ocean… They reached Esthar in record time thanks to Selphie's reckless flying, but the landing was perfect. This amazed every one, since they had been going about 2000 miles an hour, literally.
"YAY!! We're here!! Let's go shopping!! Come on Irvy, you get to carry the bags!" Selphie ran out of the ship, leaving Quistis, Rinoa and Irvine staring at her dust.
"Maybe we should follow her, Hyne only knows where she'll get lost. Might get picked up by the Esthar Mafia or something." Quistis pointed out. Rinoa and Irvine nodded in agreement and they all ran after her. About fifteen minutes later, the completely out of breath trio found Selphie waiting outside a store.
"What took ya' so long? Come on, let's go! We gotta mission!" Selphie cheered and raced into the store.
"Mission?" Quistis asked.
"Yeah, we're going to get you something a bit more, er, revealing then your normal outfits. Come on!" Rinoa explained and she pulled Quistis into the store. Quistis sighed. There's just no winning with these two. As soon as she got in the shop, Selphie ran up to Quistis and handed her a pile of clothes. "Go try these on, and I wanna see everything on you after you're done, got it?"
Rinoa pushed Quistis into a dressing room and leaned against the wall outside, Selphie on the other hand was yelling at Irvine, who apparently had been checking out a couple of the girls at the register. He winced in pain as Selphie hit him over the head.
Just then Quistis came out of the dressing room wearing one of the outfits. It was a white peasant top with a pair of baggy jeans. "Nuh-uh, no way. Try a different one." Rinoa said and she forced her back into the dressing room. About half an hour and fifteen outfits later, of which, only five Rinoa and Selphie liked, they were up at the counter. "That'll be 300 gil, please." Quistis choked at the price, but Rinoa handed the lady a credit card. Quistis gave her a wide eyed look.
"What?! You didn't think we'd make you get all this stuff and expect you to pay for it all, did ya? You'd end up getting, like, a pair of shorts and nothing else or something. Let's go, we gotta go to some more shops!" Rinoa chirped. They went to shop after shop and got tons of stuff, which Quistis finally convinced them all to let her pay for and then they went home.
Quistis was looking forward to a nice long bubble bath and going to sleep early, since she had to teach Seifer tomorrow and she would need all the stress relief she could get before that. Hyne knows that guy can push you over the edge without even trying, I mean, he's been back here for like, a day, and already all the girls have "forgiven" him already. Not that I can totally blame them, I'll be damned if he isn't the hottest guy at garden… Quistis shook her head violently at this last thought, One day with Rinoa and Selphie and I'm already going valley girl!
All thoughts of relaxation disintegrated as soon as Quistis reached the front gate, for none other than the hyper hotdog addict Zell Dincht was waving violently at her to follow him. "Hey, Quisty! Can you do me a favor? Please? Can you help me learn a new limit break move? You do know all that instructory stuff! Please? Please please please-"
"Alright! I'll help you learn your move, just shut up already!" Quistis yelled. Quistis gave her key to Selphie so she could put her things away, and then followed Zell, who was trotting ahead of her towards the training center.
Three hours later Quistis fell into bed with out even changing. They had worked on Zell's move for all of fifteen minutes before he mastered it, but then he insisted on trying it out on some monsters. Unfortunately, once Zell started training it was very hard to get him to stop. Only when Quistis was about to drop dead from exhaustion did Zell finally let up. Quistis set her alarm clock for half an hour early so she could take an extra long shower. The last thing I need is Seifer commenting on how bad I reek.
The next morning, Quistis alarm clock went off at exactly 5:30. She sat up and stretched with a big yawn and went to take a shower. She just stood there with the warm water running over her for a few minutes, before she started to wash. She got out, wrapped a towel around her and walked over to her closet. "Oh my god, I'm gonna kill them…" she muttered under her breath. Apparently Selphie and Rinoa had emptied her closet of all her old clothes and replaced them with all her new things. No wonder Zell kept me so long last night! If I find out he was in on this too, I'm gonna rip him to shreds!! She glanced over at her clock to see if she had enough time to go to Selphie's dorm and reclaim her normal out fits. "Oh shit! I only have ten minutes!" She grabbed some thing out of the closet to wear and pulled it on. She raced down to the Quad where she found Seifer leaning against a wall half asleep.
"Seifer, your on time!?" she exclaimed. It was a well known fact that Seifer Almasy was never on time to anything that could have an impact on his future. Mainly, class.
"Clearly you weren't expect- Nice out fit, instructor." He stated with a smirk. Quistis had been in such a rush she hadn't even realized what she was wearing. She looked down at her black leather pants and dark red halter. As she did that, she felt some of her hair brush her face. "I like the hair, to" he added, chuckling at her obvious embarrassment. She had forgotten to put her hair up. She growled, "Come on, Mr. Almasy. We have some work to do. I believe your exam is in exactly one month and you are GOING to pass, understand?"
"Yes, ma'am," Seifer answered as his gaze absentmindedly wandered downwards from her face.
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