Okay, I'm in a hurry! But, for those of you who have read the WHOLE story, THANKS! My thanks go way out to you. ^_^ Anyhow, this is the insulting story chapter.... If you think its dumb, its probably because its the one idea that has gone into my head and hasn't gone out. Thats a sign that its a bad idea. If it stays for longer than three days, it shouldn't be written down.... lol....
Well, please R&R!
Thnx
Oh, and in this, Kay zones out SOOOOOOO much. Worse than the first one. I was sort of board, and instead of her talking out loud, she talked to herself. I didn't spell check this chapter, so if there's a spelling errer like "tot he", it is "to the" I do that a lot.
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Dance Floor Insults
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"Why?!"
It was three days later. The SeeD dance was in 20 minutes. As you might have guessed I was stuck with Seifer Almasy. Lucky little me was stuck with the 'reject' of society. This would be the talk for years. Kay Hollywood, THE Kay Hollywood, going to the dace with Seifer Almasy. My reputation as a Silver- Haird Princess was going down.
"Seifer, calm down. Its just a quick little apperence, then we can leave," I siad, sitting on the back of a chair in Seifer's dorm room.
"Why did I have to become SeeD?" he raged on.
"Seifer-"
"Why do I have to go to this dance?"
"Seifer, its for all of ten minutes. Then we can leave."
That seemed to calm him down a little, and he resumed finding a decent pair of clothes to wear. He went into the bathroom and closed the door.
Well, I was wearing an orange vest, under which I had a white shirt. The right sleeve of my shirt had a patch on it that said "SeeD." My skirt, also orange, was rather short and barly reached past my knees. My silvery hair was pulled back into a poney tail, held by a flowing magenta ribbon. My bangs hung loosly in my face, and I had to constantly pushing them back with my hand.
Finaly, after what seemed like a milion years, Seifer came out of the bathroom. I didn't see much of a change, except his shirt was tucked in, and Hyperion wasn't by his side. He had his creamy- white outfit on, like usual. His hair was like usual, the one strand that went down his forehead. As he waked by me, he grabbed his Trenchcoat and shrugged it on.
I hopped off the chair. I grabbed my own trenchcoat and opened the door.
"C'mon, its not going to kill you to come on a little dance," I said, walking out the door in the direction of the Quad.
Seifer followed me angerly. "We arn't staying for long," he reminded.
I ignored him. Instead, I kept walking to the Quad. Seifer was beside me, pissed as hell. I knew we would stay late, or at least I would.
When I got to the Quad's entrance, I stopped. I plunged my hand deep into my trenchcoat pocket. I pulled out my black gloves. I slipped them on. Why? I'm not sure myself.
Then me and Seifer walked through the door to the Quad. Only a few of us were there. There was Quistis, with a guy I've never seen, and Irvine and Selphie over by the snacks table, complete with a vidio camera, as usual. Zell had gotten the library girl, Debbie, to come to the dance, but neither of them were talking to each other. Vash was standing with a pretty girl I didn't know. There was a few of the other SeeD's in the room, but no one else. Squall and Rinoa were nowhere to be seen in the Quad.
All the better for Seifer.
We walked over to Zell, who was by now trying to get Debbie to talk to him. He couldn't pass the "stay silent for 20 minutes" test even if he tryed, and if there was such a thing.
"Hey Zell," I said.
"Oh, hey. Whats up?" Zell asked, turning from Debbie, completly ignoring her.
"Nothing. I'm just hanging out, eating my own words," I sighed.
Seifer was looking Debbie up and down, a disgusted look on his face. That was normal. What he said wasn't normal.
"Well, the only thing you've got going for you is you're brainless bimbo act and the big boobs," he sneered at her.
It was all I could do to stop myself from slapping him, and to keep Zell from punching him. After that, Seifer and I left, and went over to talk to Vash. Seifer was going to be under my constant watch, now.
Vash, on the other hand, was nearly as tall as Seifer. He had a huge red trenchcoat that billowed out at the bottem. He had spiked blonde hair and brillient green eyes. It was no wonder that girls fell for him on first sight. Of course, it had been that way for me, too. I was the first girl Vash accualy went out with. That was during the Sorceress War, though.
The girl he was standing with was wearing a tight green tanktop. She had black leather pants on. Her hair was a nice tone of blonde. Her blue eyes were clear as the sky in summer.
As I was talking to Vash, I kept a close eye on Seifer. I wasnt going to let Seifer slip again. But my watch wouldn't stop him from wreaking havock onto an old relationship...
"So, Vash, did you run out of girls? Or did you just pick the last one to come to your doorstep?" he sneered.
I slapped my forhead. Then, franticly, I grabbed Seifer's arm. In my high- heeled shoes, I couldn't run very fast, nor could i pull Seifer away from Vash very fast. But I tryed hard as hell to get him out of Vash's veiw.
"You dumb ass!" I hissed, once out of veiw of Vash.
"What?" Seifer asked.
"Will you just shut up?"
"You said we weren't going to be here long!"
"I didn't know I'd have to go with you!"
That must have hit him hard. He turned away from me. I reached my hand out as if to say sorry. My hand barly touched his shoulder before the Quad's doors opened.
Oh shit.
It was Squall.
And Rinoa.
Not good.
"Oh, well, well, well," Seifer said loudly, looking Squall in the eye as he walked in the door. "Look at what the cat dragged in."
I couldn't take it any longer. I stepped in front of Seifer, pulled my hand back, and slapped him in the face. My hand stung with the force of the blow. The entire Quad fell silent. My sub- consious took over.
What did I just do?
You just hit Seifer Almasy.
How many people have hit him and lived to tell the tale?
I'm not sure, hon, but you better run.
Shit. Holy fucking shit.
I was paralized. I couldn't move. Seifer looked at me. I couldn't tell if he was angery or something else. There was a quick flicker of fire in his green eyes, then he smiled.
The Quad was still silent. All of them watching us. What were they thinkig? Probably that I was dead. This was just great.
"Seifer..." I started.
"Yeah?" he asked.
"I'm sorry... I just..."
"Oh, now now, there's no reason to say sorry," Seifer said, putting his arms around my shoulders. It felt weird to be so close to Seifer. "It's perfectly understandable why you slapped me."
The Quad was still silent. No doubt thinking Seifer had gone soft over the years. Not true. I could tell he was planning something. Even so, it still felt good to be so close to him.... Argh! What am I saying? I'm scared to death of him! But.... For some reason, he gave me a little comfort.
Seifer put his free hand under my chin. His gloves were tickling my face, but i didn't say anything. He forced me to turn my head so we were looking at each other eye to eye. Well, he had to bend down a little, but I was still looking straight into his green eyes.
"You see all of the people watching?" he asked, whispering.
I nodded dumbly.
"You relize how many people saw what you did?" Not to mention Puberty boy over there?"
I blinked.
"Well, I'm wondering what would happen if I, per- say, kissed you."
My eyes went wide, and a sly grin flashed across his face.
"You wouldn't!" I gasped.
"Oh, but I would."
I broke away from him, fully understanding his intentions. I had broken his pride in front of a million people. He was going to break my reputation in front of a million people.
Shit. I'm doomed.
I try franticly not to think about that as I bolt out of Seifer's grasp. As I pushed past Squall, i gave a hasty sorry. He didn't seem to notice. I guess, thats how he is.
I ran through the doors, as far as I could, and stopped when I could go no further. I found myself by the training center. I went halfway around Garden... Ai- yai. I walked up the short hall, intending to go intot he training center. Well, that cant happen for two reasons.
One, I'm still wearing my high- heel shoes. Two, I don't have my broadsword. I desided to walk back to my dorm. It wasn't that far, anyhow.
When I got there, he was there. I paid him no attention, though, as I pushed right past him, walking into my dorm. I grabbed my broadsword and my belt to go with it. Quickly straping the belt to my waist, I put the blade into the sheath on my left side. To tell the truth, i didn't look good in dress clothes and a sword. I pulled the belt off.
I got changed into more comfortable clothes, an old pair of jeans with a hole in the right knee and an old blue shirt with dirt and grass stains everywhere. I looked shabby, but I didn't care. My hair was still held up, but I took the magenta ribbon out. After that, I slung the belt and sword over my right shoulder. I didn't bother putting the belt on.
When I got out of my dorm, about twenty minutes later, he was still standing there. I just walked by. He followed. He followed me all the way back to the training center. Why wouldn't he just leave me alone?
As I walked in, i took a left at the fork.
He followed.
I wondered if he had Hyperion with him. Probably.
Well, it was about that time that I got into a battle. It was a grat. Oh boy, mommy, please help, I'm shaking in my boots....
The grat came forewords. The four tenticle like arms waving madly in the air. The giant, multi- toothed, fly- trap of a mouth was opening and closing. Drool dribbled from its teeth, which were a yellowed- green color.
Disgusting. Didn't grats ever brush their teeth?
I pulled my blade out of its sheath. I held the blade in front of me, like Seifer had taught me. Before, when I had come to Garden for the first time, I was an expert in Martial Arts, Sharpshooting, and a little on french-type swordsmanship. He had taught me more. More about blades, the way they worked, everything.
I took the ready stance. I was going to attack when i thought better. I needed to vent some, but not on some innocent grat. I hit the un- suspecting monster with a sleep spell and walked right past it, running my hand along its pebbled green skin as I went by.
Something about monsters made me happy. I usualy didn't want to fight them because they were innocent, like this grat. They had done nothing to people. I used to live on a monster farm. I raised a ton of monsters there. They were mostly all nice. We had a few that were mean. Those were the ones we sold first. We bred monsters for gaming purposes. But, during that time, I learned about them. They weren't all bad.
I came back down to earth. i was zoning out again. My hand was still on the grat. I shook my head and walked on. Past the secret meeting place, and to the T-Rexaurs place. It was a bold move, I know.
But then, Rexy wasn't even there. I sighed in frustration. What was i going to do? Vent my anger on the follower?
Maybe.
But he'd whoop your ass!
So?
Dont even think about it, Kay Hollywood!
I did. I thought about it. What are you going to do about it?
I cant do anything about it.
Exactly. Leave me alone. I just want time alone!
There I go, talking to myself again. I don't know why i do that. It just gets me in truble. I still persist on doing it, though. It gets me in trouble, I can get killed in a mission when I'm not paying attention (thank god Seifer's there!), and it drives him nuts. Who is 'him' you ask? Its the guy I seem to like. Who? I can't tell. I swore to myself no one would ever know. Besides, its kind of obvious.
Seifer?
Hell no!
Vash?
Hell no again!
D-
NO! Don't say it! You stupid moron!
............
Damn. There I went again. Its a good thing Rexy isnt around. I hate zoning out like that, but it just happens. I cant stop. I really got lucky to become a SeeD with the way I zone out.
I turned around, attempting to talk to the follower. But he's gone.
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i felt like talking to meself! Leave me alone! lol
Reveiw about Kay. I think she zones out too much, but thats only my oppinion. And she's my charector! ay- yai!
Well, please R&R!
Thnx
Oh, and in this, Kay zones out SOOOOOOO much. Worse than the first one. I was sort of board, and instead of her talking out loud, she talked to herself. I didn't spell check this chapter, so if there's a spelling errer like "tot he", it is "to the" I do that a lot.
ON WITH THE STORY:
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Dance Floor Insults
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"Why?!"
It was three days later. The SeeD dance was in 20 minutes. As you might have guessed I was stuck with Seifer Almasy. Lucky little me was stuck with the 'reject' of society. This would be the talk for years. Kay Hollywood, THE Kay Hollywood, going to the dace with Seifer Almasy. My reputation as a Silver- Haird Princess was going down.
"Seifer, calm down. Its just a quick little apperence, then we can leave," I siad, sitting on the back of a chair in Seifer's dorm room.
"Why did I have to become SeeD?" he raged on.
"Seifer-"
"Why do I have to go to this dance?"
"Seifer, its for all of ten minutes. Then we can leave."
That seemed to calm him down a little, and he resumed finding a decent pair of clothes to wear. He went into the bathroom and closed the door.
Well, I was wearing an orange vest, under which I had a white shirt. The right sleeve of my shirt had a patch on it that said "SeeD." My skirt, also orange, was rather short and barly reached past my knees. My silvery hair was pulled back into a poney tail, held by a flowing magenta ribbon. My bangs hung loosly in my face, and I had to constantly pushing them back with my hand.
Finaly, after what seemed like a milion years, Seifer came out of the bathroom. I didn't see much of a change, except his shirt was tucked in, and Hyperion wasn't by his side. He had his creamy- white outfit on, like usual. His hair was like usual, the one strand that went down his forehead. As he waked by me, he grabbed his Trenchcoat and shrugged it on.
I hopped off the chair. I grabbed my own trenchcoat and opened the door.
"C'mon, its not going to kill you to come on a little dance," I said, walking out the door in the direction of the Quad.
Seifer followed me angerly. "We arn't staying for long," he reminded.
I ignored him. Instead, I kept walking to the Quad. Seifer was beside me, pissed as hell. I knew we would stay late, or at least I would.
When I got to the Quad's entrance, I stopped. I plunged my hand deep into my trenchcoat pocket. I pulled out my black gloves. I slipped them on. Why? I'm not sure myself.
Then me and Seifer walked through the door to the Quad. Only a few of us were there. There was Quistis, with a guy I've never seen, and Irvine and Selphie over by the snacks table, complete with a vidio camera, as usual. Zell had gotten the library girl, Debbie, to come to the dance, but neither of them were talking to each other. Vash was standing with a pretty girl I didn't know. There was a few of the other SeeD's in the room, but no one else. Squall and Rinoa were nowhere to be seen in the Quad.
All the better for Seifer.
We walked over to Zell, who was by now trying to get Debbie to talk to him. He couldn't pass the "stay silent for 20 minutes" test even if he tryed, and if there was such a thing.
"Hey Zell," I said.
"Oh, hey. Whats up?" Zell asked, turning from Debbie, completly ignoring her.
"Nothing. I'm just hanging out, eating my own words," I sighed.
Seifer was looking Debbie up and down, a disgusted look on his face. That was normal. What he said wasn't normal.
"Well, the only thing you've got going for you is you're brainless bimbo act and the big boobs," he sneered at her.
It was all I could do to stop myself from slapping him, and to keep Zell from punching him. After that, Seifer and I left, and went over to talk to Vash. Seifer was going to be under my constant watch, now.
Vash, on the other hand, was nearly as tall as Seifer. He had a huge red trenchcoat that billowed out at the bottem. He had spiked blonde hair and brillient green eyes. It was no wonder that girls fell for him on first sight. Of course, it had been that way for me, too. I was the first girl Vash accualy went out with. That was during the Sorceress War, though.
The girl he was standing with was wearing a tight green tanktop. She had black leather pants on. Her hair was a nice tone of blonde. Her blue eyes were clear as the sky in summer.
As I was talking to Vash, I kept a close eye on Seifer. I wasnt going to let Seifer slip again. But my watch wouldn't stop him from wreaking havock onto an old relationship...
"So, Vash, did you run out of girls? Or did you just pick the last one to come to your doorstep?" he sneered.
I slapped my forhead. Then, franticly, I grabbed Seifer's arm. In my high- heeled shoes, I couldn't run very fast, nor could i pull Seifer away from Vash very fast. But I tryed hard as hell to get him out of Vash's veiw.
"You dumb ass!" I hissed, once out of veiw of Vash.
"What?" Seifer asked.
"Will you just shut up?"
"You said we weren't going to be here long!"
"I didn't know I'd have to go with you!"
That must have hit him hard. He turned away from me. I reached my hand out as if to say sorry. My hand barly touched his shoulder before the Quad's doors opened.
Oh shit.
It was Squall.
And Rinoa.
Not good.
"Oh, well, well, well," Seifer said loudly, looking Squall in the eye as he walked in the door. "Look at what the cat dragged in."
I couldn't take it any longer. I stepped in front of Seifer, pulled my hand back, and slapped him in the face. My hand stung with the force of the blow. The entire Quad fell silent. My sub- consious took over.
What did I just do?
You just hit Seifer Almasy.
How many people have hit him and lived to tell the tale?
I'm not sure, hon, but you better run.
Shit. Holy fucking shit.
I was paralized. I couldn't move. Seifer looked at me. I couldn't tell if he was angery or something else. There was a quick flicker of fire in his green eyes, then he smiled.
The Quad was still silent. All of them watching us. What were they thinkig? Probably that I was dead. This was just great.
"Seifer..." I started.
"Yeah?" he asked.
"I'm sorry... I just..."
"Oh, now now, there's no reason to say sorry," Seifer said, putting his arms around my shoulders. It felt weird to be so close to Seifer. "It's perfectly understandable why you slapped me."
The Quad was still silent. No doubt thinking Seifer had gone soft over the years. Not true. I could tell he was planning something. Even so, it still felt good to be so close to him.... Argh! What am I saying? I'm scared to death of him! But.... For some reason, he gave me a little comfort.
Seifer put his free hand under my chin. His gloves were tickling my face, but i didn't say anything. He forced me to turn my head so we were looking at each other eye to eye. Well, he had to bend down a little, but I was still looking straight into his green eyes.
"You see all of the people watching?" he asked, whispering.
I nodded dumbly.
"You relize how many people saw what you did?" Not to mention Puberty boy over there?"
I blinked.
"Well, I'm wondering what would happen if I, per- say, kissed you."
My eyes went wide, and a sly grin flashed across his face.
"You wouldn't!" I gasped.
"Oh, but I would."
I broke away from him, fully understanding his intentions. I had broken his pride in front of a million people. He was going to break my reputation in front of a million people.
Shit. I'm doomed.
I try franticly not to think about that as I bolt out of Seifer's grasp. As I pushed past Squall, i gave a hasty sorry. He didn't seem to notice. I guess, thats how he is.
I ran through the doors, as far as I could, and stopped when I could go no further. I found myself by the training center. I went halfway around Garden... Ai- yai. I walked up the short hall, intending to go intot he training center. Well, that cant happen for two reasons.
One, I'm still wearing my high- heel shoes. Two, I don't have my broadsword. I desided to walk back to my dorm. It wasn't that far, anyhow.
When I got there, he was there. I paid him no attention, though, as I pushed right past him, walking into my dorm. I grabbed my broadsword and my belt to go with it. Quickly straping the belt to my waist, I put the blade into the sheath on my left side. To tell the truth, i didn't look good in dress clothes and a sword. I pulled the belt off.
I got changed into more comfortable clothes, an old pair of jeans with a hole in the right knee and an old blue shirt with dirt and grass stains everywhere. I looked shabby, but I didn't care. My hair was still held up, but I took the magenta ribbon out. After that, I slung the belt and sword over my right shoulder. I didn't bother putting the belt on.
When I got out of my dorm, about twenty minutes later, he was still standing there. I just walked by. He followed. He followed me all the way back to the training center. Why wouldn't he just leave me alone?
As I walked in, i took a left at the fork.
He followed.
I wondered if he had Hyperion with him. Probably.
Well, it was about that time that I got into a battle. It was a grat. Oh boy, mommy, please help, I'm shaking in my boots....
The grat came forewords. The four tenticle like arms waving madly in the air. The giant, multi- toothed, fly- trap of a mouth was opening and closing. Drool dribbled from its teeth, which were a yellowed- green color.
Disgusting. Didn't grats ever brush their teeth?
I pulled my blade out of its sheath. I held the blade in front of me, like Seifer had taught me. Before, when I had come to Garden for the first time, I was an expert in Martial Arts, Sharpshooting, and a little on french-type swordsmanship. He had taught me more. More about blades, the way they worked, everything.
I took the ready stance. I was going to attack when i thought better. I needed to vent some, but not on some innocent grat. I hit the un- suspecting monster with a sleep spell and walked right past it, running my hand along its pebbled green skin as I went by.
Something about monsters made me happy. I usualy didn't want to fight them because they were innocent, like this grat. They had done nothing to people. I used to live on a monster farm. I raised a ton of monsters there. They were mostly all nice. We had a few that were mean. Those were the ones we sold first. We bred monsters for gaming purposes. But, during that time, I learned about them. They weren't all bad.
I came back down to earth. i was zoning out again. My hand was still on the grat. I shook my head and walked on. Past the secret meeting place, and to the T-Rexaurs place. It was a bold move, I know.
But then, Rexy wasn't even there. I sighed in frustration. What was i going to do? Vent my anger on the follower?
Maybe.
But he'd whoop your ass!
So?
Dont even think about it, Kay Hollywood!
I did. I thought about it. What are you going to do about it?
I cant do anything about it.
Exactly. Leave me alone. I just want time alone!
There I go, talking to myself again. I don't know why i do that. It just gets me in truble. I still persist on doing it, though. It gets me in trouble, I can get killed in a mission when I'm not paying attention (thank god Seifer's there!), and it drives him nuts. Who is 'him' you ask? Its the guy I seem to like. Who? I can't tell. I swore to myself no one would ever know. Besides, its kind of obvious.
Seifer?
Hell no!
Vash?
Hell no again!
D-
NO! Don't say it! You stupid moron!
............
Damn. There I went again. Its a good thing Rexy isnt around. I hate zoning out like that, but it just happens. I cant stop. I really got lucky to become a SeeD with the way I zone out.
I turned around, attempting to talk to the follower. But he's gone.
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i felt like talking to meself! Leave me alone! lol
Reveiw about Kay. I think she zones out too much, but thats only my oppinion. And she's my charector! ay- yai!