Ok, does anyone have any idea how fun that Sims game is? Very addicting!
-^_^-
So any way, I now have a direction in this jumble I call a story. You all
know you want to find out how it's all going to go down. Don't deny it!
Resistance is futile! Aaanny way, do any of you know how to put italics? I
like them but their always striped, so if the last 2 chapters sounded a bit
funny, you know why, Work with me here!
I own only a GunBlade Key chain, and that's all.
Enjoy my little Sheep!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* No ones POV I think they call it the third person's POV..
It was the day of team announcements, many were gathered around in the Quad fiercely skimming a small piece of paper that was tacked to the wall for their name and side (red or white), some smiling with approval, others with slummed shoulders clearly showing disappointment. Then there were others who were desperately trying to get to the front of the line, but were always pushed back by some one taller than them selves, namely Zell.
"Oof!" Zell was pushed into yet again, a nother plant. "Damn! 4th time this week."
Zell looked up to see his offender.
"Seifer!?" That was all Zell could utter from the sudden shock.
"You won't find any chicken feed in there you know." Seifer chuckled to him self.
Zell's suppressed anger was about to be let loose, that was until he found him self being lifted off the ground to his feet by a large hand. Even though he was being lifted by the collar of his shirt, it was a nice gesture, coming from Seifer anyway.
"Umm, thanks, I guess." Zell was a bit speechless
Just then, a small group formed by Squall, Irvine, Selphie, and Quistis came into the Quad. Selphie seemed to be the only one who actually was excited to find out what team she was on, for the three in tow weren't very enthusiastic. Quistis was still holding that grudge against Cid, Irvine was almost sure they'd be on the same team any way, and Squall was just being. well, Squall.
"Hey, there's Zell!" Selphie pointed out. "Finally, some one who cares"
By now, the calamity calmed down because most every one had left the Quad, making easy access to the small list that a little someone was desperately trying to see earlier. All six people, including Seifer who was standing not far behind, read mentally to them selves as fallows
Red Team; Nida, Irvine, Jen, Mel, Orlando, Raijin, Seifer, Selphie, Billy, ect.
White Team; Quistis, Xu, Fujin, Bob, Squall, Craig, Elijah, Zell Viggo, ect.
"What? Were completely divided!" Irvine's confident assumption was shattered. "And I'm not on your side Squall!"
"Well now were going to have more competition then silly! So it's a good thing, Partner! You too Seifer!" ^_^ Selphie gave a simple yet understandable explanation, which Irvine soon agreed with. "Well yah, I guess"
A rare smirk was seen on squall's face, "What? Feel threatened?"
"You wish!" A quick come back by Irvine.
Mean while, Zell and Seifer's facial expressions were classic, both had a sense of relief in their eye's, which they were definitely not trying to hide. Each of them was so glad they wouldn't need to put up with each other. A quick "phef!" was heard from the both of them.
Zell being the good sport that he is was quick to say, "Well, good luck to you guys, may the best team win!" he said while sticking out his hand.
"Thanks Zell, good luck to you guys too!" Selphie did the same and they shook hands.
Seifer was thoroughly sickened by the whole ordeal taken place in front of him of course, but in the back of his head he was thinking to him self, something along the lines of, hmmm.. This could be kinda fun, if I play my cards right.. as he thought that, he walk toward the exit with a smirk of his own, that is until he heard a small spunky voice from behind.
"Hey Seifer, since your on our team and all, would you like to train with us?" Selphie offered
He turned down her offer "I think I'll pass" Then once turned to leave, he was stopped again by another different voice. A voice that belonged to Zell
"Good luck to you too man, no hard feelings ok?" Zell wanted to make friends.
"Why don't you tell me?" as Seifer said that, he pushed Zell on his forehead into a near by plant with his hand with enough force to make him land with a large *Thud* and not only that, but that plant Zell landed on just oh, so happened to be a Sharp, spiky plant.
"YOUCH!! What in the seven hells is up with this school, and plants!?!" Zell got up as soon as he landed, though he still had a couple of thorns in places where there shouldn't be.
"Seifer! I'm going to Ki-" Zell looked around by he was nowhere in sight. "Damn it"
"Don't worry, you'll get him back some day." Squall offered a reassuring hand.
*Sigh...* "yah, but when?"
Somewhere far off, but not too far off.
"Arghh! Why do I always do that? He just wanted to be nice. Why can't I do that for once!?" Seifer was having a private, one-man conversation. "We could be friends, but noooo, I had to just go and push him. Why am I such an ass sometimes? Though, I gotta admit, it's just so fun to get him mad and see that cute face of his."
Seifer stopped in realization of what he said, "Cute? Man, I'm losing it."
~*~
So the rest of the day went on with a very confused Seifer, a thorn butted Zell, an angry Irvine and Quistis due to Cid for one reason or another, a rather ordinary Squall, and Selphie, who's always on top of the world. Most of them trained somewhat in preparation of the tournament ahead. The 24th seemed to come quite fast, because before anyone knows it, it just came.
The stadium was set, the bleachers were full, and every one was outside in their sports uniforms, saluting their headmaster Cid in the shinning glow of the sun as he stepped up onto a short platform, adjusting his microphone. Everyone fell silent. Once he was done, he said a few short, simple, yet meaningful words and they were...
"So Let The Games Begin!"
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Huh? Huh? Any good? Do you still love me? But any way, I should be updating a lot sooner now, because I don't feel that lazy any more, and I have some ideas! Hey did you notice, in the teams list, I couldn't think of any more names, so I used some names from 'Lord Of The Ring' yah, I like that movie.
Oh, I f you're a complete and utter retard, no! I don't own Lord Of The Rings Stupid! I mean really now! What are you thinking! Oh yah, and there just names, they wont be in the fic... I like Elijah.. -^_^- Happy New Year my little Buckets of puss! I mean that in a good way...
I own only a GunBlade Key chain, and that's all.
Enjoy my little Sheep!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* No ones POV I think they call it the third person's POV..
It was the day of team announcements, many were gathered around in the Quad fiercely skimming a small piece of paper that was tacked to the wall for their name and side (red or white), some smiling with approval, others with slummed shoulders clearly showing disappointment. Then there were others who were desperately trying to get to the front of the line, but were always pushed back by some one taller than them selves, namely Zell.
"Oof!" Zell was pushed into yet again, a nother plant. "Damn! 4th time this week."
Zell looked up to see his offender.
"Seifer!?" That was all Zell could utter from the sudden shock.
"You won't find any chicken feed in there you know." Seifer chuckled to him self.
Zell's suppressed anger was about to be let loose, that was until he found him self being lifted off the ground to his feet by a large hand. Even though he was being lifted by the collar of his shirt, it was a nice gesture, coming from Seifer anyway.
"Umm, thanks, I guess." Zell was a bit speechless
Just then, a small group formed by Squall, Irvine, Selphie, and Quistis came into the Quad. Selphie seemed to be the only one who actually was excited to find out what team she was on, for the three in tow weren't very enthusiastic. Quistis was still holding that grudge against Cid, Irvine was almost sure they'd be on the same team any way, and Squall was just being. well, Squall.
"Hey, there's Zell!" Selphie pointed out. "Finally, some one who cares"
By now, the calamity calmed down because most every one had left the Quad, making easy access to the small list that a little someone was desperately trying to see earlier. All six people, including Seifer who was standing not far behind, read mentally to them selves as fallows
Red Team; Nida, Irvine, Jen, Mel, Orlando, Raijin, Seifer, Selphie, Billy, ect.
White Team; Quistis, Xu, Fujin, Bob, Squall, Craig, Elijah, Zell Viggo, ect.
"What? Were completely divided!" Irvine's confident assumption was shattered. "And I'm not on your side Squall!"
"Well now were going to have more competition then silly! So it's a good thing, Partner! You too Seifer!" ^_^ Selphie gave a simple yet understandable explanation, which Irvine soon agreed with. "Well yah, I guess"
A rare smirk was seen on squall's face, "What? Feel threatened?"
"You wish!" A quick come back by Irvine.
Mean while, Zell and Seifer's facial expressions were classic, both had a sense of relief in their eye's, which they were definitely not trying to hide. Each of them was so glad they wouldn't need to put up with each other. A quick "phef!" was heard from the both of them.
Zell being the good sport that he is was quick to say, "Well, good luck to you guys, may the best team win!" he said while sticking out his hand.
"Thanks Zell, good luck to you guys too!" Selphie did the same and they shook hands.
Seifer was thoroughly sickened by the whole ordeal taken place in front of him of course, but in the back of his head he was thinking to him self, something along the lines of, hmmm.. This could be kinda fun, if I play my cards right.. as he thought that, he walk toward the exit with a smirk of his own, that is until he heard a small spunky voice from behind.
"Hey Seifer, since your on our team and all, would you like to train with us?" Selphie offered
He turned down her offer "I think I'll pass" Then once turned to leave, he was stopped again by another different voice. A voice that belonged to Zell
"Good luck to you too man, no hard feelings ok?" Zell wanted to make friends.
"Why don't you tell me?" as Seifer said that, he pushed Zell on his forehead into a near by plant with his hand with enough force to make him land with a large *Thud* and not only that, but that plant Zell landed on just oh, so happened to be a Sharp, spiky plant.
"YOUCH!! What in the seven hells is up with this school, and plants!?!" Zell got up as soon as he landed, though he still had a couple of thorns in places where there shouldn't be.
"Seifer! I'm going to Ki-" Zell looked around by he was nowhere in sight. "Damn it"
"Don't worry, you'll get him back some day." Squall offered a reassuring hand.
*Sigh...* "yah, but when?"
Somewhere far off, but not too far off.
"Arghh! Why do I always do that? He just wanted to be nice. Why can't I do that for once!?" Seifer was having a private, one-man conversation. "We could be friends, but noooo, I had to just go and push him. Why am I such an ass sometimes? Though, I gotta admit, it's just so fun to get him mad and see that cute face of his."
Seifer stopped in realization of what he said, "Cute? Man, I'm losing it."
~*~
So the rest of the day went on with a very confused Seifer, a thorn butted Zell, an angry Irvine and Quistis due to Cid for one reason or another, a rather ordinary Squall, and Selphie, who's always on top of the world. Most of them trained somewhat in preparation of the tournament ahead. The 24th seemed to come quite fast, because before anyone knows it, it just came.
The stadium was set, the bleachers were full, and every one was outside in their sports uniforms, saluting their headmaster Cid in the shinning glow of the sun as he stepped up onto a short platform, adjusting his microphone. Everyone fell silent. Once he was done, he said a few short, simple, yet meaningful words and they were...
"So Let The Games Begin!"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Huh? Huh? Any good? Do you still love me? But any way, I should be updating a lot sooner now, because I don't feel that lazy any more, and I have some ideas! Hey did you notice, in the teams list, I couldn't think of any more names, so I used some names from 'Lord Of The Ring' yah, I like that movie.
Oh, I f you're a complete and utter retard, no! I don't own Lord Of The Rings Stupid! I mean really now! What are you thinking! Oh yah, and there just names, they wont be in the fic... I like Elijah.. -^_^- Happy New Year my little Buckets of puss! I mean that in a good way...