AN:Bwahahahaha… here it is…. What you've all been waiting for (yeah, in my dreams)…. CHAPTER 4!!!!! YAY!!!!!!!
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Seifer followed her down the hall, staying a good few feet behind her so he could stare at the, er, back side of her. Damn, those pants are tight… "Seifer, do you mind? I really don't care to have you staring at my ass in front of the whole Garden. It really is quite embarrassing." Quistis said, rather loudly, causing students in the hall to snicker and stare. A glare from Seifer, who quickly caught up to Quistis' side, shut them all up. Quistis gave him a smug grin and kept on walking. They reached the library where Quistis pointed to a chair, "Sit." She commanded. Seifer fell back into the chair and propped his feet up on the table.
"I know you want me instructor, but at least you could seduce me in a more private place? Like you're bedroom, perhaps?" he suggested.
"Hmm… I'd mind my manners if I were you, Mr. Almasy." Quistis said as she walked over to the librarian's desk, casually bumping into the table Seifer had his feet propped up on. He immediately fell backwards and landed on the ground with a loud thud. He grunted, got back up and shot Quistis an evil glare. The whole library echoed with the laughter of the students who witnessed the scene. "You're gonna pay for that…" Seifer quietly growled. He jumped when Quistis dropped a stack of books and papers in front of him.
"Did you say something, Mr. Almasy?" She asked with a stern look. "Nope, nothin'" he replied. With an even more menacing look from Quistis he corrected himself, "Uhh… I mean, No, Instructor."
"Read the books for homework," Quistis commanded, motioning to the stack of five books, "Take the test now." She motioned to the stack of papers an inch thick. She handed him a pencil, "You have all the time you need for the test."
Seifer just gawked at all the work, "but, I mean, What?! I already know all this shit, I don't need to learn it again! And that test is gonna take hours!" he complained.
"If you already know all the information you should have no problem. You also should have passed the first time, since you're so smart. Now, I suggest you stop whining and get to work, because I can make this much, much worse." Quistis stated and sat down at a table a little bit away, but close enough so she could keep an eye on him.
Seifer growled and went to work on the test. Three hours later he put the pencil down with a sigh of relief. His head hurt like hell and his vision was getting all blurry. He picked up the test and handed it to Quistis who straightened the stack of papers, "All right, Mr. Almasy, go get something to eat and meet me at the front gate in forty minutes, got it? Good. Oh, and I want those books read with a one thousand word essay on each of them in one week." She said, and turned to walk out the door. Seifer watched her back as she left. Damn, a thousand words each? By next week? Talk about a sick form of revenge. She always was bossy. Even when we were kids. Always sticking up for Zell and Squall when I would pick on 'em. She wouldn't be Quisty if she changed, though. But what did I do that pissed her off so much? Not that I care… He shook his head and walked to the cafeteria. Then he went down to the front gate to meet Quistis.
"Alright Almasy, you can put your Hyperion away, we're going to do physical training, not fighting." Quistis stated. Heh, physical training, this'll be a snap. Seifer thought as he re-sheathed his weapon. He smirked and leaned up against the garden wall, arms crossed. "Alright, instructor, name it and I'll do it."
Hyne I hate his cocky attitude. "Good, then you'll have no problem RUNNING to balamb and back 5 times, do 100 push-ups and 300 sit-ups, since your in such good shape. Oh, and, you might want to take of that trench coat, if you faint you have to start over again." Quistis ordered, "you can start now."
Seifer made no move, he merely stayed with his back against the wall. "Umm, I don't think so, instructor. It's 90 degrees out here, no way in hell I'm doing all that." He stated.
"Oh yes, you will. You will do what I say, when I say it, or I will have your sorry ass kicked out of Garden so fast you won't even have time to kiss that glimmer of a chance of getting into SeeD you have good-bye. Now GO." Quistis ordered so calmly and so seriously that it left Seifer in shock. He just gaped at her open mouthed for all of 5 seconds before what she said completely seeped in and he started to jog to balamb. "I said RUN, now go faster!" Quistis yelled and Seifer sped up. He finished his fifth stretch gasping for breath. "Alright, you have a ten minute break, and for hynes sake, take off that damn trench coat. I really don't have the time for you to do this over. Seifer willingly obliged.
"Alright, now 100 push-ups." Quistis ordered ten minutes later. "and make them good, cause I'm only going to count the perfect ones." Seifer started out strong, but by his fiftieth push-up he was struggling so much Quistis stopped him, "Your pitiful Almasy, pitiful. Go back to your dorm, take a shower, go to sleep. Add physical training onto your homework list. You're dismissed." Quistis said, and then walked away without a glance back. I wish I didn't have to be so hard on him, but he's got to fix that attitude of his, and humbling him down a bit is the way to go at it, I suppose. He is pretty strong, despite what I told him. I'm sure Squall wouldn't have even lasted that long in this heat. Argh! Why do my thoughts always turn to Squall?! Why can't I get over him?!
Seifer watched her back as she left. Wow, she sure has gotten tougher since I was last in her class. Thank hyne I only have to see her once a week. No, change that, thank hyne she only has to train me once a week. I wouldn't mind SEEING her every day. Seifer went back to his dorm to take a nap. Damn, I'm outta shape, maybe I'll do some training after this.
Quistis decided to go to the cafeteria and get something to eat. She had basically lost her appetite when she found out she would have to teach Seifer, but after showing him who was in charge, she had quickly gained back the will to consume real meals. In other words, she knew she could handle him, so she was unstressed and able to eat. When she walked into the cafeteria, though, her appetite once again, disappeared completely. There were all her friends sitting at a table, and in the middle of them was Squall. Now normally Quistis would have been fine with this, but the fact that Rinoa was sitting on his LAP made her want to hurl. "Hey Quisty!!!! Selphie shouted, waving her hand in the air and motioning for her to come over there and sit. She had obviously forgotten about her clothes trick.
Quistis was about to decline the offer, but everyone insisted, so she was forced to go over there, no matter how much the sight made her want to be sick.
"Check it out! Quistis' got an outfit change!" Zell exclaimed.
"Lookin good there, darlin'" Irvine drawled, as he gave her the once over. Selphie hit him over the head. "She doesn't appreciate you two looking at her like a piece of meat!"
"Grade a, though!" Zell argued, then his girlfriend (the infamous library girl) hit him on the head. "ZELL!" she scolded.
"Sorry, Quis." He mumbled. "It's alright Zell, nothing new. I get it from those damn treppies all the time. Speaking of which, I think I gained about a dozen new additions to my little fan club today, no thanks to you two." She said looking in the direction of Selphie and Rinoa. The smiled and tried to look innocent, although, it wasn't quite working and they broke out into giggles.
"You know, I think I'm going to go do a little training. Work off some of that stress Mr. Almasy has so kindly created." Quistis said.
"Lapdog givin you a hard time, eh? Don't worry, with you as his teacher he'll be walkin round here head down, tail between his legs in no time. But be careful in the T.C., I'd bet a weeks worth 'a hotdogs that those damn monsters are getiing tougher." Zell warned. Quistis gave him a smile. "thanks, Zell, I'll be fine, don't worry." She then walked off. I think I'll puck if I see Rinoa like that again! That's so disgusting. I've gotta get my mind off Rinoa, off Squall, off Seifer. Off Seifer?! Where'd that come from?! Was I even thinking about him? Hyne, I'm crackin up…
About five feet into the training center Quistis came upon a t-rexaur. She merely struck at it for awhile with her weapon before using anything magic. When she finally decided to summon Quesacotl she was wiped and had to concentrate extra hard, making it take twice as long to summon it. Right in the middle, the t-rexaur saw his chance and bashed her in the head with his tail and used thunder. Quistis went down with a little cry.
Seifer had gone back to his dorm and taken a shower, but he was bored so he went to the training center for awhile. He was just wandering around for awhile, looking for something to kill, when he heard someone cry out. He turned around and ran in the direction he heard it coming from. "Shit, Instructor, what the hell?!" Seifer stood in front of her and took out his gunblade. Quistis came to her senses long enough to see him strike the t-rexaur and reach 9999 before passing out again. "Fire cross!" Seifer used his limit break and the monster went down. "Well, that was fun." He walked over to Quistis and looked at her wounds. The t-rexaur had done a pretty good job on her, she was bleeding from her head and was pale. He picked her up and started carrying her to the infirmary. Quistis shifted in Seifer's arms and woke up. She blinked a few times before her vision focused and she realized where she was. "Shit! What the hell are you doing, Almasy?" she exclaimed. Seifer grinned, "Saving your ass, Instructor," He answered. "I'm taking you to the infirmary."
"What? I'm fine; I don't want to go there. You can put me down, you know." Quistis shouted.
Seifer, still smirking, placed her on the ground. She muttered something about not wanting to see Squall and Rinoa and started to walk off. She got about five steps before she started to sway and put her hand to her head. She started to fall, when Seifer caught her. Damn, that's a pretty bad injury I guess. So she doesn't want to go to the infirmary cause she doesn't want puberty boy and his little princess pitying her. All right then, but I dunno what she's gonna do when she wakes up in my dorm. 'Spose We'll find out. Maybe she'll yell at me again, fun. Oh well. He shifted her so her head was against his chest and walked to his dorm room, hoping no one would see him carrying his instructor to his room and get the wrong idea.
AN: All right, chapter 4 done. A little seiftis in this chapter, a lot more next chapter, I promise. Y'all gotta tell me where you want this troy to go. Oh yeah, I'm gonna start a new story, any couple suggestions? A zellphie maybe…. Ok, review, please?!?!