Yellow Blossoms
By:
PinkBerrieSplash aka AmyColleenie
Disclaimer: I
own nothing. Squaresoft does. Thank you.
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It was an hour or so after they decided that they were to go to a club. The club was called 'La Fouffy lounge' or something to that sound. Selphie decided to leave and wander back to her dorm room. She was rather tired, since the alarm had woken her up a little bit too early for her enjoyment. She reached her dorm room and opened the door, closed it behind her and collapsed on the bed. She quickly, fell into a blissful sleep curling like a little kitten in the middle of the comforter clad bed.
Colors. Red and orange. Mixing together and forming one. Red and orange dancing some strange erotic dance. What was that? She couldn't tell..It was growing more and more familiar what it was. Red. Orange. It was beautiful, before she finally saw what the image really was.
Fire. Fire, licking the sides of the orphanage with such passion and accuracy. Her sleeping form fitfully jerked around on the soft bed. Slowly, the beautiful grey building was turning a deep, chared black. It was so..Ugly. Horrible, it was indeed. She was standing on the beach. Her small feet bare, digging in the sand. The only one with her was Zell. The two were playing a little game of tag by the waters side, when she noticed the flames. They stood in awe, gaping at it, utterly confused, yet enchanted? She never knew. The building crumpled like a ciggarette ash. The wind blew and all was gone. All the two children saw left was a dresser. As strange as it was, the dresser looked exactly like the one Selphie had owned in current times. It was intact and perfect.
Selphie woke with a start. She looked around her room a minute. 'That was strange.' She thought to herself as her fingers rubbed at her temples. She groaned and stood up. She had the worst headache. She looked at the clock. '5:45 PM' She had time. She went to her dresser and pulled open a few of the drawers. Some had clothes, others had possessions. She yanked open the top one realizing where she left her asprin. She smiled and reached for an unmarked bottle and opened it. She took one of the pills. She was a lightweight, so she wasn't exactly the perfect candidate for taking three asprin, like most people could her age.
She quickly stretched and changed into something more appropriate for a club. A yellow spaghettie strap with a little rippon, and some black jeans. She went into the bathroom to apply her makeup and fix her hair. She spritzed herself with her favorite perfume 'French Vanilla' She smiled as she saw the little droplets of scent drop on her neck and some, on the counter.
She looked at herself one last time before smiling and waving at her reflection. Selphie left her room to find Rinoa, maybe she'd find Irvine on the way. She reached Rinoa's dorm and knocked on the door. "Yes?" Came a muffled voice from the other side. "It's me, Selphie." She said.
Rinoa promptley opened the door. But all she was clad in was a pink robe that came to her knees. Selphie stared at her minute "Your not ready yet? Your usually ready like two hours before we go somewhere!" Selphie said in awe.
"I know, but I dont know what to wear!" That was usually the most turmoil Rinoa experienced. Selphie smiled and shook her head. "Well, show me some things you wanted to wear? " Selphie suggested. Rinoa nodded and gingerly went to her closet. From it she picked a red shirt that had no sleeves and the neckline came down lower then her normal attire. She also plucked a deep tan shirt from the closet. It was similar to the red one, except it had sleeves and was more..Well, Quistis-like.
"Well? Which one?" The panicked young woman asked. She held them both to her.
"The red one." Selphie stated. Rinoa whined "But Im too pale!" "You are not! I've seen paler people! Besides, the red makes you stand out more. Wear a dark bottom too." Selphie almost commanded. Rinoa thought for a minute and looked in the mirror to the left. "Well. Alright." She said stoicly. She retreated to the bathroom, changing into her selected clothes.
She wore the red shirt, with a dark black skirt that came just a few inches above the knee, with some black sandles. Rinoa always looked pretty in dark clothing, since her skin was..Well, 'pure' meaning ivory like.
Once the two women were ready, they both left the dorms and into the parking lot.
There, they spotted the whole 'orphanage gang' Seifer and Irvine where playing cards on the hood of the selected car. Quistis was on Seifer's side, checking both their cards to see if they where busted or not. Zell and Squall..Well, they where talking. Which was weird.
"Oh yeah. I know. " Zell agreed. Squall nodded and spoke, but it was too low for anyone to hear except Zell. Zell bursted out laughing while Squall stood there, arms crossed with a strange expression on his face. Squall didn't think it was too funny..
"Ha! Busted!" Shrieked Seifer, which was quite weird. Irvine groaned and threw his cards down. "Cheater." He muttered and turned around.
"Seffie!" He yelped and ran to her hugging her and kissing her. Selphie blushed a little, since she was used to those kind of displays of affection. "Well..Lets get in the car." Seifer suggested. They all piled in the car, It was a tight squeeze, but they fit. "Alright. Get in Squall. Im driving" Commanded the green eyed blonde with a smuge smile. "I think not." Squall stated. "I think so!" Seifer snarled. "No." "Yes!" "...." "...Yes!" "Paper, rock, scissors!" Selphie screamed from the back seat.
The two scarred men stared at eachother. Seifer put out his fist. As did Squall.
"1..2..3!"
"Paper!" Seifer yelled. "Scissors." Squall said calmly. Seifer cursed.
"1..2..3!"
"Scissors." Seifer said,grumbling. "Rock." Squall said with a little smirk.
"You guys! Just get in the damn car!" Selphie yelled out the window. She was getting irritated, she still had that headache and felt a little weird after taking that pill. Maybe she was getting sick.
"Fine. You win." Seifer grumbled and lifted Quistis up, sat in the back and placed her back down on his lap. She giggled a little, and he draped his arms about her waist, sulking silently.
"Who has the keys?" Squall asked quietly. Rinoa cocked her head to the side. "I thought you had them.." She said her brow slowly arching, she growing worried.Everyone when silent.
"Oh God damnit." Seifer cursed. Quistis pinched his thigh causing him to yelp, and jerk his leg. This also caused Quistis to go up, and bang her head on the ceiling of the car. "God damnit Seifer!" She cursed at him. He quickly forgot about being angry and started petting her head, silently whispering apologies, and..Other random dirty things, making her giggle more.
Squall was leaning over by Rinoa's lap, searching for the keys. But..It didn't look like that from the back, since Rinoa was squirming every time Squall's hands proded around her seat. Irvine noticed this and pointed it out to Selphie, who pointed it out to Zell. They all started laughing like crazy, Selphie leaning against Irvine's shoulder.
Seifer looked up, and didn't get it. "What..?" He meekly asked. They all pointed at Squall's head bobbing for the keys, searching, and Rinoa fidgeting. He the started laughing. Even though it looked dirty, Quistis thought it was cute, and smacked Seifer's shoulder.
"Get your minds out of the gutter" Muttered the femme blonde.
"Alright! Get out of the car!" Squall yelled. He couldn't search with all these people thinking horrible things, and their annoying-childlike- laughter.
Everyone hesitantly got out of the car. "Sheesh! You could've asked nicely!" The commander's girlfriend said in a huffed tone, crossing her arms. Selphie snickered and hung onto her darling cowboy. He was stroking her cheek and saying..well..much dirtier things to her then Seifer did to Quistis.
Seifer and Quistis, and Zell then decided to play cards. This was going to take a while..
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To be continued! Will they ever get to the club? This chapter was long. I think. Oh well. Oh yeah, the dream Selphie had, NEVER HAPPENED. Her crazy little mind just thought it did. Anyways..Happy New year! Dont get too drunk.
**AmyColleenie**
It was an hour or so after they decided that they were to go to a club. The club was called 'La Fouffy lounge' or something to that sound. Selphie decided to leave and wander back to her dorm room. She was rather tired, since the alarm had woken her up a little bit too early for her enjoyment. She reached her dorm room and opened the door, closed it behind her and collapsed on the bed. She quickly, fell into a blissful sleep curling like a little kitten in the middle of the comforter clad bed.
Colors. Red and orange. Mixing together and forming one. Red and orange dancing some strange erotic dance. What was that? She couldn't tell..It was growing more and more familiar what it was. Red. Orange. It was beautiful, before she finally saw what the image really was.
Fire. Fire, licking the sides of the orphanage with such passion and accuracy. Her sleeping form fitfully jerked around on the soft bed. Slowly, the beautiful grey building was turning a deep, chared black. It was so..Ugly. Horrible, it was indeed. She was standing on the beach. Her small feet bare, digging in the sand. The only one with her was Zell. The two were playing a little game of tag by the waters side, when she noticed the flames. They stood in awe, gaping at it, utterly confused, yet enchanted? She never knew. The building crumpled like a ciggarette ash. The wind blew and all was gone. All the two children saw left was a dresser. As strange as it was, the dresser looked exactly like the one Selphie had owned in current times. It was intact and perfect.
Selphie woke with a start. She looked around her room a minute. 'That was strange.' She thought to herself as her fingers rubbed at her temples. She groaned and stood up. She had the worst headache. She looked at the clock. '5:45 PM' She had time. She went to her dresser and pulled open a few of the drawers. Some had clothes, others had possessions. She yanked open the top one realizing where she left her asprin. She smiled and reached for an unmarked bottle and opened it. She took one of the pills. She was a lightweight, so she wasn't exactly the perfect candidate for taking three asprin, like most people could her age.
She quickly stretched and changed into something more appropriate for a club. A yellow spaghettie strap with a little rippon, and some black jeans. She went into the bathroom to apply her makeup and fix her hair. She spritzed herself with her favorite perfume 'French Vanilla' She smiled as she saw the little droplets of scent drop on her neck and some, on the counter.
She looked at herself one last time before smiling and waving at her reflection. Selphie left her room to find Rinoa, maybe she'd find Irvine on the way. She reached Rinoa's dorm and knocked on the door. "Yes?" Came a muffled voice from the other side. "It's me, Selphie." She said.
Rinoa promptley opened the door. But all she was clad in was a pink robe that came to her knees. Selphie stared at her minute "Your not ready yet? Your usually ready like two hours before we go somewhere!" Selphie said in awe.
"I know, but I dont know what to wear!" That was usually the most turmoil Rinoa experienced. Selphie smiled and shook her head. "Well, show me some things you wanted to wear? " Selphie suggested. Rinoa nodded and gingerly went to her closet. From it she picked a red shirt that had no sleeves and the neckline came down lower then her normal attire. She also plucked a deep tan shirt from the closet. It was similar to the red one, except it had sleeves and was more..Well, Quistis-like.
"Well? Which one?" The panicked young woman asked. She held them both to her.
"The red one." Selphie stated. Rinoa whined "But Im too pale!" "You are not! I've seen paler people! Besides, the red makes you stand out more. Wear a dark bottom too." Selphie almost commanded. Rinoa thought for a minute and looked in the mirror to the left. "Well. Alright." She said stoicly. She retreated to the bathroom, changing into her selected clothes.
She wore the red shirt, with a dark black skirt that came just a few inches above the knee, with some black sandles. Rinoa always looked pretty in dark clothing, since her skin was..Well, 'pure' meaning ivory like.
Once the two women were ready, they both left the dorms and into the parking lot.
There, they spotted the whole 'orphanage gang' Seifer and Irvine where playing cards on the hood of the selected car. Quistis was on Seifer's side, checking both their cards to see if they where busted or not. Zell and Squall..Well, they where talking. Which was weird.
"Oh yeah. I know. " Zell agreed. Squall nodded and spoke, but it was too low for anyone to hear except Zell. Zell bursted out laughing while Squall stood there, arms crossed with a strange expression on his face. Squall didn't think it was too funny..
"Ha! Busted!" Shrieked Seifer, which was quite weird. Irvine groaned and threw his cards down. "Cheater." He muttered and turned around.
"Seffie!" He yelped and ran to her hugging her and kissing her. Selphie blushed a little, since she was used to those kind of displays of affection. "Well..Lets get in the car." Seifer suggested. They all piled in the car, It was a tight squeeze, but they fit. "Alright. Get in Squall. Im driving" Commanded the green eyed blonde with a smuge smile. "I think not." Squall stated. "I think so!" Seifer snarled. "No." "Yes!" "...." "...Yes!" "Paper, rock, scissors!" Selphie screamed from the back seat.
The two scarred men stared at eachother. Seifer put out his fist. As did Squall.
"1..2..3!"
"Paper!" Seifer yelled. "Scissors." Squall said calmly. Seifer cursed.
"1..2..3!"
"Scissors." Seifer said,grumbling. "Rock." Squall said with a little smirk.
"You guys! Just get in the damn car!" Selphie yelled out the window. She was getting irritated, she still had that headache and felt a little weird after taking that pill. Maybe she was getting sick.
"Fine. You win." Seifer grumbled and lifted Quistis up, sat in the back and placed her back down on his lap. She giggled a little, and he draped his arms about her waist, sulking silently.
"Who has the keys?" Squall asked quietly. Rinoa cocked her head to the side. "I thought you had them.." She said her brow slowly arching, she growing worried.Everyone when silent.
"Oh God damnit." Seifer cursed. Quistis pinched his thigh causing him to yelp, and jerk his leg. This also caused Quistis to go up, and bang her head on the ceiling of the car. "God damnit Seifer!" She cursed at him. He quickly forgot about being angry and started petting her head, silently whispering apologies, and..Other random dirty things, making her giggle more.
Squall was leaning over by Rinoa's lap, searching for the keys. But..It didn't look like that from the back, since Rinoa was squirming every time Squall's hands proded around her seat. Irvine noticed this and pointed it out to Selphie, who pointed it out to Zell. They all started laughing like crazy, Selphie leaning against Irvine's shoulder.
Seifer looked up, and didn't get it. "What..?" He meekly asked. They all pointed at Squall's head bobbing for the keys, searching, and Rinoa fidgeting. He the started laughing. Even though it looked dirty, Quistis thought it was cute, and smacked Seifer's shoulder.
"Get your minds out of the gutter" Muttered the femme blonde.
"Alright! Get out of the car!" Squall yelled. He couldn't search with all these people thinking horrible things, and their annoying-childlike- laughter.
Everyone hesitantly got out of the car. "Sheesh! You could've asked nicely!" The commander's girlfriend said in a huffed tone, crossing her arms. Selphie snickered and hung onto her darling cowboy. He was stroking her cheek and saying..well..much dirtier things to her then Seifer did to Quistis.
Seifer and Quistis, and Zell then decided to play cards. This was going to take a while..
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To be continued! Will they ever get to the club? This chapter was long. I think. Oh well. Oh yeah, the dream Selphie had, NEVER HAPPENED. Her crazy little mind just thought it did. Anyways..Happy New year! Dont get too drunk.
**AmyColleenie**