Um, see? I CANT quit! No matter how hard I try!
Scye..... Who?
I woke up once again, very slowly. I was laying on my back. When I opened my eyes, I was in a fuzzy white room. Not fuzzy by touch, but by contrast. I relized I was in the infirmary.
God damnit... This was comeing out of my paycheck, no doubt.
"Oh, you're up!" a cherry voice said.
I looked to the left.
It was a guy. He was sitting in the armchair on the side of the bed. He had pretty green eyes and blondeish- brown hair that was of medium length. He had blue jeans on with a white shirt. He had a small ringed earring in his left ear.
I wasn't complaining.
"Uh-huh," I grumbled, wincing.
"Well, thats good," he said, seeming very proud and happy.
"I don't beleive we've had the pleasure of meeting," I said, sloshing through my words. C'mon, I was still tierd and my head still hurt.
"Oh, yes, forget my manners."
"Yes, try," I muttered.
He didn't seem to notice. "My name is Scye."
I sat up quickly, pain lancing from my head to my toes. "Scye?"
"Yeah."
"Are you the Galbadian Sharpshooter?"
"One of them, yes."
"Are you the new sharpshooter?"
Scye frowned. "Um, no. I'm not even allowed to go on missions yet."
I nodded and leaned up against the wall. "Its only orders," I explained looking at his face.
"Don't you even remember me?" Scye asked, rasing his eyebrows.
I groaned and put my hand on my head. "Should I?"
"Yes."
"Well I dont."
"Then you have a shitty memory."
"Thanks for your vote of confidance," I said sarcasticly, rolling my eyes.
"Its not my fault you don't remember me. C'mon, I lived right next door to you in Galbadia. Our moms were best friends. I cant beleive you don't remember," Scye sighed, his hand on his forehead.
"Well sorry! My mind isn't working right now. You try getting hit over the head, then asked to remember events from ten years ago!" I snapped, a little to fast. My head started to hurt again, and i felt real bad because Scye looked like I had just slapped him.
"All I asked is if you remember me. Thats all you have to answer," he said.
I squinted my eyes at him, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Yes. I do. Annoying, pesky, and never ending. How could I forget?"
"I dunno... I have to go talk to Headmaster, um-"
"Cid."
"Yeah, Cid, and ask him something. You know, important buisness," he winked.
"Uh-huh," I sighed.
"So, um, i guess, see you later? Or, ah, um, Kay, um... Can you, ah, meet me at the, um, Quad? Later? At, ah, hm, well, in an hour?" he asked, standing up, looking at the floor.
I smiled. "Um, ah, hm, Okay."
His face split into a grin as wide as it could go. "Alright! Score!"
I shook my head, grinning.
"See ya later. Gotta talk to, ah, Cid. See yain an hour or so!" Scye ran out the door to the infirmary.
I was supposed to meet him in an hour. Now how was I going to do that? Especialy with Kadowaki on the watch. Sure, I'm not saying that she's a bad doctor, but she keeps me in the infirmary too long. I think she likes the money... But thats just my opinion.
I heard the door open slowly.
It was Zell.
"Hey!" he said cheerly.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Came to see how you were doing. Erica's worried about you."
"How sweet," I said sarcasticly.
"Well, you missed lunch, and you came here in critical condition."
"Tell her I'm fine. I'll be there in a few minutes- er- hours," I said reffering to the cafitiria.
"Alright," Zell grinned, turningto leave. "Oh, and Kadowaki, she's gone. I told her there was a meeting.
And he left. Just like that.
I grinned. Zell knew how to get rid of the teachers at just the right times. Now I would just get out of bed, run to the Quad, and wait there.
I went to get up out of the bed. Okay, maybe we'll lay here for a while... Its sorta painful when you get up out of bed so quickly. Especialy with a migrane.
I got up out of bed slowly, and it didn't hurt.
I grinned. "Quad, watch out, here I come. Kadawaki's not in my... Way.. Oh, um, hi, Dr. Kadawaki. Whats new with you?" I asked as she walked in through the door.
Damnit, Zell said she was gone!
"I see you and Dincht work well together," Kadawaki observed.
Oh, congratulations. You just figured that out? I felt like saying. Instead, I said, "Yes ma'am."
"And he told me there was a meeting. What a clever way to let you get to the Quad," she said, walking into the room, staring at me.
I hate the way she stares. It gives me the chills.
"What is it for? Are you getting alchohal? Drugs? What is it? Or is there a 'party' I havn't been informed about?" She pryed.
She really could be a compleate bitch when she wanted to. And now was one of those times. People say she's great, but I see her in a whole different perspective.
"Come on, Hollywood. What are you getting? Cocaine?"
"Oh, just, step off, bitch."
She looked at me. I could tell she wasn't very happy. I wasn't either, and she had to know that. I know she hates me. She does. C'mon, if she wants to know 'what I'm getting' she must hate me to be so persistant.
"Hollywood, its a detention for you!" Kadowaki gasped, still getting over the shock of my name calling.
"Haha! Not if you can't catch me!" I tittered, running past her, into the main office, grabbing a sticky note and pen on the way.
Quickly, I scrawled;
Meet at T.C From me
In big letters. I ran past the Quad's entrance, tapping the sticky note onto a statue in the hallway. Surely Scye would see it, he'd have to be... uh, wait, he is blonde. Maybe not by nature, but by looks.
Ah well, he'd see it.
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Now will ye lookee here. Kay's a naughty little girl. Swearing at the teachers. Poor Kadawaki. Then again, i never really liked her myself.... ^_^'
Anywho! Kay's gonna get in more trouble when Scye shows up at T.C.... where ever the hell that is. Got any good guesses? C'mon, try me. Bet you wont get it. Er, i don't have anything to bet with but my sanity, and, oh, please, whatever you do, don't take that.
Really, I'm so dumb, I went to get the paper out of the paper thing, and I had my DISCMAN, not walkman, in my hands, the cord hanging, no big deal. I opened the paper thing, grabbed the paper, and closed it. Dumb ass me closed it on my discman's headphone cord. I had to pay 50 cents. 25 to get the first paper, 25 to get my cord back.... and a second paper.
Now thats one of my "blonde" moments. Oh, laugh all you want. i laughed my ass off.
And about he Kadowaki thing, it happened to me. I told my teacher to step off when she told me I was sewing my pillow wrong. Yeah, i know you all had or have teachers like that. Yeah, the ones who are always trying yo get you in trouble.....
Scye..... Who?
I woke up once again, very slowly. I was laying on my back. When I opened my eyes, I was in a fuzzy white room. Not fuzzy by touch, but by contrast. I relized I was in the infirmary.
God damnit... This was comeing out of my paycheck, no doubt.
"Oh, you're up!" a cherry voice said.
I looked to the left.
It was a guy. He was sitting in the armchair on the side of the bed. He had pretty green eyes and blondeish- brown hair that was of medium length. He had blue jeans on with a white shirt. He had a small ringed earring in his left ear.
I wasn't complaining.
"Uh-huh," I grumbled, wincing.
"Well, thats good," he said, seeming very proud and happy.
"I don't beleive we've had the pleasure of meeting," I said, sloshing through my words. C'mon, I was still tierd and my head still hurt.
"Oh, yes, forget my manners."
"Yes, try," I muttered.
He didn't seem to notice. "My name is Scye."
I sat up quickly, pain lancing from my head to my toes. "Scye?"
"Yeah."
"Are you the Galbadian Sharpshooter?"
"One of them, yes."
"Are you the new sharpshooter?"
Scye frowned. "Um, no. I'm not even allowed to go on missions yet."
I nodded and leaned up against the wall. "Its only orders," I explained looking at his face.
"Don't you even remember me?" Scye asked, rasing his eyebrows.
I groaned and put my hand on my head. "Should I?"
"Yes."
"Well I dont."
"Then you have a shitty memory."
"Thanks for your vote of confidance," I said sarcasticly, rolling my eyes.
"Its not my fault you don't remember me. C'mon, I lived right next door to you in Galbadia. Our moms were best friends. I cant beleive you don't remember," Scye sighed, his hand on his forehead.
"Well sorry! My mind isn't working right now. You try getting hit over the head, then asked to remember events from ten years ago!" I snapped, a little to fast. My head started to hurt again, and i felt real bad because Scye looked like I had just slapped him.
"All I asked is if you remember me. Thats all you have to answer," he said.
I squinted my eyes at him, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Yes. I do. Annoying, pesky, and never ending. How could I forget?"
"I dunno... I have to go talk to Headmaster, um-"
"Cid."
"Yeah, Cid, and ask him something. You know, important buisness," he winked.
"Uh-huh," I sighed.
"So, um, i guess, see you later? Or, ah, um, Kay, um... Can you, ah, meet me at the, um, Quad? Later? At, ah, hm, well, in an hour?" he asked, standing up, looking at the floor.
I smiled. "Um, ah, hm, Okay."
His face split into a grin as wide as it could go. "Alright! Score!"
I shook my head, grinning.
"See ya later. Gotta talk to, ah, Cid. See yain an hour or so!" Scye ran out the door to the infirmary.
I was supposed to meet him in an hour. Now how was I going to do that? Especialy with Kadowaki on the watch. Sure, I'm not saying that she's a bad doctor, but she keeps me in the infirmary too long. I think she likes the money... But thats just my opinion.
I heard the door open slowly.
It was Zell.
"Hey!" he said cheerly.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Came to see how you were doing. Erica's worried about you."
"How sweet," I said sarcasticly.
"Well, you missed lunch, and you came here in critical condition."
"Tell her I'm fine. I'll be there in a few minutes- er- hours," I said reffering to the cafitiria.
"Alright," Zell grinned, turningto leave. "Oh, and Kadowaki, she's gone. I told her there was a meeting.
And he left. Just like that.
I grinned. Zell knew how to get rid of the teachers at just the right times. Now I would just get out of bed, run to the Quad, and wait there.
I went to get up out of the bed. Okay, maybe we'll lay here for a while... Its sorta painful when you get up out of bed so quickly. Especialy with a migrane.
I got up out of bed slowly, and it didn't hurt.
I grinned. "Quad, watch out, here I come. Kadawaki's not in my... Way.. Oh, um, hi, Dr. Kadawaki. Whats new with you?" I asked as she walked in through the door.
Damnit, Zell said she was gone!
"I see you and Dincht work well together," Kadawaki observed.
Oh, congratulations. You just figured that out? I felt like saying. Instead, I said, "Yes ma'am."
"And he told me there was a meeting. What a clever way to let you get to the Quad," she said, walking into the room, staring at me.
I hate the way she stares. It gives me the chills.
"What is it for? Are you getting alchohal? Drugs? What is it? Or is there a 'party' I havn't been informed about?" She pryed.
She really could be a compleate bitch when she wanted to. And now was one of those times. People say she's great, but I see her in a whole different perspective.
"Come on, Hollywood. What are you getting? Cocaine?"
"Oh, just, step off, bitch."
She looked at me. I could tell she wasn't very happy. I wasn't either, and she had to know that. I know she hates me. She does. C'mon, if she wants to know 'what I'm getting' she must hate me to be so persistant.
"Hollywood, its a detention for you!" Kadowaki gasped, still getting over the shock of my name calling.
"Haha! Not if you can't catch me!" I tittered, running past her, into the main office, grabbing a sticky note and pen on the way.
Quickly, I scrawled;
Meet at T.C From me
In big letters. I ran past the Quad's entrance, tapping the sticky note onto a statue in the hallway. Surely Scye would see it, he'd have to be... uh, wait, he is blonde. Maybe not by nature, but by looks.
Ah well, he'd see it.
________________________________________________________
Now will ye lookee here. Kay's a naughty little girl. Swearing at the teachers. Poor Kadawaki. Then again, i never really liked her myself.... ^_^'
Anywho! Kay's gonna get in more trouble when Scye shows up at T.C.... where ever the hell that is. Got any good guesses? C'mon, try me. Bet you wont get it. Er, i don't have anything to bet with but my sanity, and, oh, please, whatever you do, don't take that.
Really, I'm so dumb, I went to get the paper out of the paper thing, and I had my DISCMAN, not walkman, in my hands, the cord hanging, no big deal. I opened the paper thing, grabbed the paper, and closed it. Dumb ass me closed it on my discman's headphone cord. I had to pay 50 cents. 25 to get the first paper, 25 to get my cord back.... and a second paper.
Now thats one of my "blonde" moments. Oh, laugh all you want. i laughed my ass off.
And about he Kadowaki thing, it happened to me. I told my teacher to step off when she told me I was sewing my pillow wrong. Yeah, i know you all had or have teachers like that. Yeah, the ones who are always trying yo get you in trouble.....