If You Only Knew
Disclaimer - Me, in Grade 3: *clears throat* If I owned Final Fantasy VIII, which I do NOT, I would get rid of everyone and everything except Seifer, Fujin and a bed, so the whole human race would depend on them. Oh, yeah, I'd also leave them some wine. *bows* Thank you. Teachers and students: O.o
*yawns* Wake me up when it's over, mmm'kay? (And thanks for the reviews, by the way! ^_^)
Note - I should've had this up two days ago, but I kept uploading and nothing showed up. RAGE! *kicks random person*
Fujin rushed home with one goal: to find a dress. She ran up to her room, not even looking at her family that was spread throughout the house. She barged through the door and begun to dig through her closet.
"What are you doing?" it was Fujin's twin sister, Sora. (A/N: I'm SOOO creative)
"Looking for a dress."
"Seriously?" Sora kneeled down next to her, "Why?"
Fujin pulled out a short black dress, and threw it in her quickly-growing "No" pile, "I'm going to the dance."
Her sister looked eager, "With...?"
Fujin ran her hand through her hair as she decided where her strapless blue dress belonged, "Raijin," she put the dress down in the "Maybe" pile.
"Ooooh!" Sora ruffled up Fujin's hair, "My lil' sister has a date!"
"I'm only a minute younger than you," Fujin pushed Sora's hand away, "And I'm just going so he'll stop bothering me when I do my homework."
"Yeah, sure," she laughed, "What's the theme?"
Fujin shrugged, "No theme, normal dance."
"Then you shouldn't wear something so fancy, how 'bout I lend you something?"
"No thanks."
Sora stood up and pulled Fujin up, "Come on, Fuu!"
"No, I'll be okay, really! Let go of me!" Fujin yelled in protest as Sora dragged her to her room, "SORA! STOP IT! SORA!!!"
Fujin's older brother, Jarred, (A/N: Need... better... names... *dies*) walked down the hall, en route to his room, "Calm down, ya brat."
"Shut up!" Fujin groaned, "Sora! Let go!"
"No, I have something perfect for you!" Sora pulled Fujin into her room and opened her closet. She took out a baby-blue halter top and and black mini-skirt, "You would look SO cute in these!"
"You want me to WEAR that?" Fujin looked confused.
Sora handed her the shirt, "You don't like it?"
"It's a little... little."
"You have the exact same body as me, it'll fit you perfectly," she looked at Fujin closely, "Unless you gained weight."
"I've hardly eaten anything, how could've I?" Fujin looked at Sora's hand, which was still hanging onto her arm, "Could you please let go of me?"
Sora sighed, "Fine, but only if you try it on! You'll like it, I promise!"
"..." Fujin rolled her eyes, "How do you do that?"
Sora squealed, "OH! I can't WAIT to see how you look!" she giggled as she left.
Fujin shook her head and began to change. ( Come to think of it, do I have anything to do on Friday? Hmm... I don't think so. Oh, yeah, I have to get supplies... Sora's into art and that kind of stuff, she should have some... popsicle sticks and glue...) Fujin sighed ( So... his name was Seifer... I would've known that earlier if I wasn't so phobic about blurting out something stupid... but why am I so afraid around Seifer??? ) she shook her head as she finished putting the halter top on ( What's wrong with me? Every time I hear that name it feels like... like my legs are going to break off, yeah, something like that. Maybe... maybe I'm catching something. Jarred was sick last week, maybe I caught what he had... ) Fujin zipped up the skirt and looked in the mirror ( Hmm... not that bad ) she flattened out her shirt and sighed ( I don't feel so great, maybe I should stay home tommorow... but... ) Fujin blushed and covered her mouth (Am I in...? )
"Fujin! What's taking you so long!?" Sora banged on the door, "Are you going through my stuff!?"
"I'll be out in a second," Fujin ran both her hands through her hair and laughed quietly (Nah, it can't be )
... Seifer didn't even show up... -_- I hate myself. I'll make it up to you in the next chapter. Scout's honour! *remembers she's not a scout* Oh... then, umm... Saifuu Fan's honour! -_- You get the point. Oooh, I actually can't wait to write the next chapter. Fujin in a halter top and a miniskirt, won't Seifer be happy? ^_^
Buh-bye
MZF
Disclaimer - Me, in Grade 3: *clears throat* If I owned Final Fantasy VIII, which I do NOT, I would get rid of everyone and everything except Seifer, Fujin and a bed, so the whole human race would depend on them. Oh, yeah, I'd also leave them some wine. *bows* Thank you. Teachers and students: O.o
*yawns* Wake me up when it's over, mmm'kay? (And thanks for the reviews, by the way! ^_^)
Note - I should've had this up two days ago, but I kept uploading and nothing showed up. RAGE! *kicks random person*
Fujin rushed home with one goal: to find a dress. She ran up to her room, not even looking at her family that was spread throughout the house. She barged through the door and begun to dig through her closet.
"What are you doing?" it was Fujin's twin sister, Sora. (A/N: I'm SOOO creative)
"Looking for a dress."
"Seriously?" Sora kneeled down next to her, "Why?"
Fujin pulled out a short black dress, and threw it in her quickly-growing "No" pile, "I'm going to the dance."
Her sister looked eager, "With...?"
Fujin ran her hand through her hair as she decided where her strapless blue dress belonged, "Raijin," she put the dress down in the "Maybe" pile.
"Ooooh!" Sora ruffled up Fujin's hair, "My lil' sister has a date!"
"I'm only a minute younger than you," Fujin pushed Sora's hand away, "And I'm just going so he'll stop bothering me when I do my homework."
"Yeah, sure," she laughed, "What's the theme?"
Fujin shrugged, "No theme, normal dance."
"Then you shouldn't wear something so fancy, how 'bout I lend you something?"
"No thanks."
Sora stood up and pulled Fujin up, "Come on, Fuu!"
"No, I'll be okay, really! Let go of me!" Fujin yelled in protest as Sora dragged her to her room, "SORA! STOP IT! SORA!!!"
Fujin's older brother, Jarred, (A/N: Need... better... names... *dies*) walked down the hall, en route to his room, "Calm down, ya brat."
"Shut up!" Fujin groaned, "Sora! Let go!"
"No, I have something perfect for you!" Sora pulled Fujin into her room and opened her closet. She took out a baby-blue halter top and and black mini-skirt, "You would look SO cute in these!"
"You want me to WEAR that?" Fujin looked confused.
Sora handed her the shirt, "You don't like it?"
"It's a little... little."
"You have the exact same body as me, it'll fit you perfectly," she looked at Fujin closely, "Unless you gained weight."
"I've hardly eaten anything, how could've I?" Fujin looked at Sora's hand, which was still hanging onto her arm, "Could you please let go of me?"
Sora sighed, "Fine, but only if you try it on! You'll like it, I promise!"
"..." Fujin rolled her eyes, "How do you do that?"
Sora squealed, "OH! I can't WAIT to see how you look!" she giggled as she left.
Fujin shook her head and began to change. ( Come to think of it, do I have anything to do on Friday? Hmm... I don't think so. Oh, yeah, I have to get supplies... Sora's into art and that kind of stuff, she should have some... popsicle sticks and glue...) Fujin sighed ( So... his name was Seifer... I would've known that earlier if I wasn't so phobic about blurting out something stupid... but why am I so afraid around Seifer??? ) she shook her head as she finished putting the halter top on ( What's wrong with me? Every time I hear that name it feels like... like my legs are going to break off, yeah, something like that. Maybe... maybe I'm catching something. Jarred was sick last week, maybe I caught what he had... ) Fujin zipped up the skirt and looked in the mirror ( Hmm... not that bad ) she flattened out her shirt and sighed ( I don't feel so great, maybe I should stay home tommorow... but... ) Fujin blushed and covered her mouth (Am I in...? )
"Fujin! What's taking you so long!?" Sora banged on the door, "Are you going through my stuff!?"
"I'll be out in a second," Fujin ran both her hands through her hair and laughed quietly (Nah, it can't be )
... Seifer didn't even show up... -_- I hate myself. I'll make it up to you in the next chapter. Scout's honour! *remembers she's not a scout* Oh... then, umm... Saifuu Fan's honour! -_- You get the point. Oooh, I actually can't wait to write the next chapter. Fujin in a halter top and a miniskirt, won't Seifer be happy? ^_^
Buh-bye
MZF