The Adventures of . . . Zell and Greg Brady!
Author: Naurwen
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters and I feel so empty because of it! Why oh why!? All I want are some characters! How many more lives?! HOW MANY MORE LIVES!!!!? Um . . . ok . . . just read.
Zell chases Greg in a mad rush and then finds out who that 'groovy chick' is . . . Everyone's favorite blonde instructor . . . Quistis Trepe. "Quisty, WATCH OUT!" Zell tries to warn her but she doesn't hear him and. . . that's when all hell broke loose.
"Hey there, Groovy chick. You're really happening in a far out way." Greg Brady says to the 18-year-old.
"What are you talking about? What in Hyne's name does 'really happening in a far out way' mean?" Quistis says, scrunching up her forehead.
"It means that you're really pretty." Greg says.
"Um. . . thanks, but I already have a boyfriend. Sorry." Quistis says, walking off. Greg, of course follows her and Zell sprints though out Garden trying to catch him.
"Quisty!" Zell pants, catching up with the two of them.
"What? Zell, Do you have any idea who this guy is? He keeps speaking in tongues." Quistis asked, still in the pursuit of the 70's TV star.
"He's Greg Brady, from The Brady Bunch. My remote has this strange button on it that turns whoever's on TV to life button, and I threw the remote on the floor and bumped the button. So please, please, PLEASE! Help me get him back into the glowing box that plays sitcoms! I'm begging you! You're the smart one!" Zell is down on one knee, pleading for Quistis to help him, giving her the puppy-dog face. She gives Zell a reluctant look and then finally says,
"Oh, alright! You know that I can't say no to that stupid face." Quistis growls. "But we'll need some help from my boyfriend." The taller girl proceeds to her boyfriend's dorm, as Zell runs after her, shocked.
"Quistis, no! Not him! ANYTHING but that! Why can't we get Squall to help? Or Irvine? How about Selphie? Rinoa? Nida? Xu?" Zell frantically says, trying to get Quistis to change her mind.
"Zell, I'm the smart one, remember? We need Seifer Almasy's help."
~*~
At that very moment, Greg Brady was entering the cafeteria. That's when he saw the most beautiful sun-kissed goddess-like girl in his entire life. The girl was done dumping her tray and finally notices Greg looking at her. She comes over to him and smiles cheerily.
"Hi, I'm Selphie Tilmitt!"
A/N: So . . . did you like it? Huh? Huh? Did ya, did ya, did ya?!! That's right, ya did! NO FLAMES PLEASE! They make me cry. (. (Don't step on the whit ones . . . . . HOT . . . LAVA!. . . PINEAPPLE!!!!) (They're coming to take me away, ha ha!) Please, (In the words of Kamela (Hi Kamela! ^_^) 'click the little button that says 'review'! C'mon, you can do it!'
What's next in this epic: Selphie and Greg form a friendship, and Zell, Quistis and Seifer get into a fight. Stay tuned! Same Greg time, same Greg channel! ^_^
Author: Naurwen
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters and I feel so empty because of it! Why oh why!? All I want are some characters! How many more lives?! HOW MANY MORE LIVES!!!!? Um . . . ok . . . just read.
Zell chases Greg in a mad rush and then finds out who that 'groovy chick' is . . . Everyone's favorite blonde instructor . . . Quistis Trepe. "Quisty, WATCH OUT!" Zell tries to warn her but she doesn't hear him and. . . that's when all hell broke loose.
"Hey there, Groovy chick. You're really happening in a far out way." Greg Brady says to the 18-year-old.
"What are you talking about? What in Hyne's name does 'really happening in a far out way' mean?" Quistis says, scrunching up her forehead.
"It means that you're really pretty." Greg says.
"Um. . . thanks, but I already have a boyfriend. Sorry." Quistis says, walking off. Greg, of course follows her and Zell sprints though out Garden trying to catch him.
"Quisty!" Zell pants, catching up with the two of them.
"What? Zell, Do you have any idea who this guy is? He keeps speaking in tongues." Quistis asked, still in the pursuit of the 70's TV star.
"He's Greg Brady, from The Brady Bunch. My remote has this strange button on it that turns whoever's on TV to life button, and I threw the remote on the floor and bumped the button. So please, please, PLEASE! Help me get him back into the glowing box that plays sitcoms! I'm begging you! You're the smart one!" Zell is down on one knee, pleading for Quistis to help him, giving her the puppy-dog face. She gives Zell a reluctant look and then finally says,
"Oh, alright! You know that I can't say no to that stupid face." Quistis growls. "But we'll need some help from my boyfriend." The taller girl proceeds to her boyfriend's dorm, as Zell runs after her, shocked.
"Quistis, no! Not him! ANYTHING but that! Why can't we get Squall to help? Or Irvine? How about Selphie? Rinoa? Nida? Xu?" Zell frantically says, trying to get Quistis to change her mind.
"Zell, I'm the smart one, remember? We need Seifer Almasy's help."
~*~
At that very moment, Greg Brady was entering the cafeteria. That's when he saw the most beautiful sun-kissed goddess-like girl in his entire life. The girl was done dumping her tray and finally notices Greg looking at her. She comes over to him and smiles cheerily.
"Hi, I'm Selphie Tilmitt!"
A/N: So . . . did you like it? Huh? Huh? Did ya, did ya, did ya?!! That's right, ya did! NO FLAMES PLEASE! They make me cry. (. (Don't step on the whit ones . . . . . HOT . . . LAVA!. . . PINEAPPLE!!!!) (They're coming to take me away, ha ha!) Please, (In the words of Kamela (Hi Kamela! ^_^) 'click the little button that says 'review'! C'mon, you can do it!'
What's next in this epic: Selphie and Greg form a friendship, and Zell, Quistis and Seifer get into a fight. Stay tuned! Same Greg time, same Greg channel! ^_^
