It'd been several hours since Quistis, Squall, Selphie, and the young
black mage had left Balamb Garden. In another car was Irvine, Zell, and
Rinoa. Finally, in the final car was Seifer, Fuijin, and Raijin. Quistis
adjusted her self in her seat, slowly dozing off.
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Quistis couldn't adjust her eyes to the darkness. She tightly clenched the child's hand as they inched their way toward the dim light at the end of the hallway. "Where are we," she cried.
The child was now pulling Quistis along. It went from a slow walk, to a fast paced jog, to a full sprint. The hand slowly slipped out of Quistis's grip and the child disappeared. She stopped, now being able to finally see a few feet ahead of her. There the child lay. She quickly ran over to the doubled-over mass and titled the head toward her to finally get a good look of the thing that haunted her dreams.
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"Let the instructor sleep, ya know."
"SILENCE."
Raijin and Fuijin sat overtop Quistis who was laid out on the seat of the first car. Giving a low moan, she sat up and met with the eerie gaze of the child in the background. Beside him was the cocky Seifer Almasy. Why had this new chapter to her dreams been added?
"Captain Squall divided us into a few small groups, ya know," Raijin spoke, his voice partially deep and scratchy. "Selphie, Irvine, Zell, Rinoa and Squall already went into the Tomb."
Looking around, Quistis saw the stone door to the tomb across from their unorganized section of cars. "So, that means... I'm stuck in a group with you, Fuijin, Seifer, and the boy?"
Fuijin brushed the silver hair from in front of her red eye, stepping forward. "STUCK? YOU'RE FAULT."
Seifer stepped forward. "She's right. If you hadn't been sleeping, instructor, then you would've been able to choose. Since you were... busy, we chose for you." A small smirk formed across Seifer's pale, peach face. "Now if that's all, lets catch up to the others... shall we."
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(A/N: I know this was extremely short, but I just wanted to get the story going again. I had a being writer's block, ya know)
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Quistis couldn't adjust her eyes to the darkness. She tightly clenched the child's hand as they inched their way toward the dim light at the end of the hallway. "Where are we," she cried.
The child was now pulling Quistis along. It went from a slow walk, to a fast paced jog, to a full sprint. The hand slowly slipped out of Quistis's grip and the child disappeared. She stopped, now being able to finally see a few feet ahead of her. There the child lay. She quickly ran over to the doubled-over mass and titled the head toward her to finally get a good look of the thing that haunted her dreams.
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"Let the instructor sleep, ya know."
"SILENCE."
Raijin and Fuijin sat overtop Quistis who was laid out on the seat of the first car. Giving a low moan, she sat up and met with the eerie gaze of the child in the background. Beside him was the cocky Seifer Almasy. Why had this new chapter to her dreams been added?
"Captain Squall divided us into a few small groups, ya know," Raijin spoke, his voice partially deep and scratchy. "Selphie, Irvine, Zell, Rinoa and Squall already went into the Tomb."
Looking around, Quistis saw the stone door to the tomb across from their unorganized section of cars. "So, that means... I'm stuck in a group with you, Fuijin, Seifer, and the boy?"
Fuijin brushed the silver hair from in front of her red eye, stepping forward. "STUCK? YOU'RE FAULT."
Seifer stepped forward. "She's right. If you hadn't been sleeping, instructor, then you would've been able to choose. Since you were... busy, we chose for you." A small smirk formed across Seifer's pale, peach face. "Now if that's all, lets catch up to the others... shall we."
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(A/N: I know this was extremely short, but I just wanted to get the story going again. I had a being writer's block, ya know)