Hellooo Nurse!
Chapter 4
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy 8, nor do I own X-Men. Although...I wouldn't mind owning either Squall or Jean. Hehe...
A/N: Sorry I haven't updated this in like..forever. But, a busy schedule and a bitchy computer have been the cause of all my problems! Anyhoo's...on with the show!
~The Next Morning~
Once again, all was quiet in Balamb Garden. The Garden Faculty and staff were merely going about their business of tidying up as Rinoa Heartilly krept from Squall's dormitory room, so as not to wake him up. Before she began walking down the hallway, she slipped on her regular pair of black boots, yet leaving them untied since she was in a hurry.
While walking to her own room, she winced slightly with every step she took. If only she'd known that Squall was going to be 'that' big...not to mention rough, she would have tried to do 'something' to uhh..prepare herself. {Hyne! I feel like I've just fucked a watermelon!}
With that, she smiled happily upon reaching the door to her room. Retrieving a key card from her pocket, she slid it through the electronic lock and entered the dark room. She didn't bother turning on a light as she stripped off her clothes while on her way to the bathroom, to cleanse herself of yet another "Wham-bam-thank you ma'am."
~Meanwhile a couple hours later....~
Squall Leonhart awoke to the sound of, oddly enough, Bite Bugs buzzing outside his window, and T-Rexaur's roaring in the distance. Nothing unusual. Just another day of having nothing to do. Or...he could always find some reason to go to the...Infirmary. {Oh yeah....I'd play Doctor with her anytime! }
Yawning as he sat up, he noticed that Rinoa wasn't there, at all. Not that he wanted to sound like an asshole, he was actually glad she wasn't there. The idea of having to wake up to her in the morning was just, very, very, displeasing. "That must be what the phrase 'Coyote Ugly' stands for." He remarked as he remembered the movie with all the hot chicks dancing in a bar. With that thought spoken, he finally stood up and made his way to the bathroom, to get yet another shower, before heading to the cafeteria for some breakfast.
Exactly forty-five minutes later, Squall found himself sitting at a table with Irvine, Selphie, Zell, and Quistis. He grimaced while watching Zell devour almost an entire hot dog in just one bite.
"Ewww...how can you eat those things this early?" Selphie scrunched up her nose as she spoke.
"Mphsy...dey're goomph." Zell countered while trying to swallow.
"Uhh..speak English please?"
He chewed for a few more minutes before taking a sip of his drink. "I said, 'Easy...they're good."
"I know that! But..jeez, at 8 in the morning? That's just..gross."
Zell smirked as he looked from Selphie, to Irvine, then back to Selphie. "I think you're just jealous."
This perplexed both Irvine and Selphie, causing them both to look at Zell. "And why would I be jealous of a hot dog?"
He proudly help up his last hotdog. "Because this hot dog is bigger then your boyfirend's dick!" And with that said, he took a bite out of the sausage-like substance, wiping away a bit of chilli with a napkin while he chewed.
"Hmph...asshole." Selphie and Irvine simply pouted while the others were laughing loudly. That is, until they spotted Jean Grey walking into the cafeteria.
Squall dropped his fork, causing it to make a *clang* against his plate. He let his gaze travel from her face, down to her chest, and then down her long and trim legs. Suddenly, he was thankful that Kadowaki had kicked the bucket.
Jean thanked the lunch lady as she took her tray of food. Now, where was little Squally-boy? She immediately spotted him, and a few of his friends, at a table in the back. Seeing that the little anorexic chicken wasn't there to intrude with her flirting, Jean smiled and began walking over in their direction.
{Oh shit, Oh shit...here she comes. Act cool dammit!} She wanted to laugh upon hearing the same thought run through, well, just about everyone's head...except Selphie's. {Hmm...the blonde must be bi or..something.} She pondered while she set her tray down inbetween Squall and the blonde, who upon introducing herself, was Instructor No. 14, Quistis Trepe.
"So you teach here? That must be wonderful." Jean stated before taking a bite out of her breakfast burrito, which didn't taste much like a burrito, considering it had a hot dog in the middle.
"It can be, at times." {Yeah, when you don't have a hoard of horny teenagers staring at your ass at all times, or your own freakin' fan club. Who in the hell started the 'Trepies' anyway? Argh!!}
{She has a fan club? Hmmm...} Jean thought to herself while looking from Quistis to Squall. These two seemed to be the most interesting in the group...not to mention the sexiest. Winking at Squall and grinning when he blushed, she turned to look at Quistis, and noticed the look she was giving her. Her thoughts simply confirmed that look. {Hyne! I'd love to use my whip on her! Hmm...maybe I should get "attacked" while in the Training Center later?}
Jean licked her lips slowly upon reading Quistis's thoughts, and quickly reached for her drink so that everyone would just think she'd been thirsty. As she was about to say something else, Quistis pushed her seat back and stood up from the table. "Well, if you guys will excuse me. I have a class of hellions to take to the Training Center."
"What?! You mean it's already time for Field Exam evaluation?" Squall asked.
"Mmhmm...I received news from Cid earlier that the exam will be in about two or three weeks. Apparently, the Galbadians are trying to re-establish the Missle Base in the desert."
"What? Why?"
"I'm not sure exactly. You should go speak with Cid once you're finished.", she smiled to everyone and gave a small wave before looking down at Jean. "I'm sure I'll see you later. These cadet's always seem to get hurt during evaluation time."
She smiled and nodded back. "Looking forward to it."
"Bye everyone." Quistis picked up her suitcase and headed for the cafeteria's exit, completely oblivious to the fact that Jean had been staring at her ass the entire time.
After Squall had dismissed himself to go to Headmaster Cid's office, Jean saw not point in staying. Since Irvine and Selphie had practically began to screw one another right there in the cafeteria. Smiling as she walked down the Garden's main hallway, in the direction of the Infirmary, she thought about what "endeavors" awaited her while being employed for Balamb Garden.
~to be continued...~
A/N#2: Okay, I have decided that this is basically gonna be just one big PWP..okay, there may be a little plot in there somewhater. Maybe Squall/Jean/Quistis love triangle thingy...if ya want...I'll let the readers decide.
