Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VIII. --I remembered to put the last I thing this time! yay for Ashi!
Ashi: GAH! I suck at editing my work! I just read it and I found so many errors!! Now that that was said, this chapter
takes place ten years after Quisty's parents died, which makes her sixteen.
Chapter 2
"Quistis, wake up. Its your first day at your new school and I dont want you to be late." Said a sweet voice,
awakening Quistis from her slumber. Oh how she loathed that voice. The sweetness and caring disgusted her. Caroline
Peterson. The one woman who had dared to keep Quistis as a foster child. Most people who returned her to the orphanage
because of her hate for everyone and everything.
"Leave me the fuck alone! I'm not going!" came a muffled voice from under the covers
"C'mon Quis, we've already went over this. You need an education to get ahead in life."
"I don't need an education! I'll be a bum living behind Radio Shack!"
"Don't you want to make new friends? Maybe you'll even get a bo-"
"If you say boyfriend, I'm going to slit your fuckin' throat Caroline!"
"Just go for one day, If you don't like it there, you won't have to go anymore. Deal?"
"You promise?"
"Yes I promise! Now get up or you're going to be late!"
"Ugh! Fine!"
Quistis finally got up and brushed her strawberry blonde hair out of her face. She wiped the sleep out of her eyes
as she walked to her closet and pulled out a pair of faded jeans and a plain black tee-shirt.
"Shit...What have I gotten myself into?"
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Caroline began driving Quistis to her new school, Balamb High. The drive wasn't long, but since it was silent, it
seemed like an eternity. At last they had reached the front of the school.
"Bye" Quistis said coldly as she opened the car door and began getting out.
"Wait! Don't forget your schedule!" she stated while stretching her arm out, trying to give Quis the paper.
"Thanks." she replied while snatching it out of her hand.
Quistis slammed the car door and began looking for her first class.
"Damn...this school is bi-" she whispered to herself until someone bumped into her.
"Oh! I'm so sorry! I didn't see you there!" said a small cheerful voice.
Quistis just starred at the girl. Why did she seem so happy? What was there to be happy about in the world?
"Hey, are you okay? You're just kind of...starring."
"Move the fuck out of my way." Quistis said coldly, pushing the girl aside and walking away.
"Geez, what's her problem?" the short girl asked herself as the new girl disappeared into the crowd.
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"Ugh..Why can't I find room 14?!" Quistis screamed inwardly to herself. "Room 137..Wait?! Fuck. I'm deffinatly lost."
At last Quistis finally got tired of wandering and decided to ask where the room was. She tapped the back of the first person she saw.
"Excuse me, where is room 14?" she asked timidly.
The girl turned around. She seemed to look rather unusual compared to everyone else. Her hair was short and silver, wore an eyepatch and had one red eye starring back at her.
"THIS. WAY." she barked while grabbing Quistis hand and pulling her through the crowd.
Minutes later they arrived at the classroom.
"Uhh..Thanks."
The two girls walked into the classroom. Quistis walked to the teacher while the other went and sat in the back with a large tanned boy.
"Hello, I-"
"Oh! You must be Quistis Trepe! Let me introduce you to the class!" said her new teacher.
"I don't think that nece-"
"Class, we have a new student. So everyone try to make Quistis at home here."
The students just sat there not paying attention. Some half awake, half asleep and the others socializing with their friends.
"Hmm...there's an empty seat over there next to Selphie."
Selphie turned around aftering hearing her name and waved so the new girl would know where to sit. It took both of them a second to notice that they bumped into each other in the hallway early that morning.
"You!" they both shouted at each other.
T.B.C.
Ashi: ehh...hmmm...crap..tis pure crap ...:p...okay, it's not. Don't listen to me. I have no self confidence...and low self esteem. Anyways, please review my story! Don't worry, Seifer will start talking to Quistis in the next chapter (hopefully 0.0;;) eh...umm..sorry if Quistis sounds like a bitch in this story but bleh...
Special Thanks to~
wow: yay! you're the first one to review my story! ^__^ heehee...who knew that a humor writer could write something sad and dramatic?! hehe, I didn't ^^;;...anyways, thanks for your review!
twenty-four cent: another person who thinks this is sad and dramatic! yay! ^__^ thanks! your review is greatly appreciated! Sorry that Seifer didn't go and save her..its just that they didnt know eachother at the time (they were 6 remember) so I think it would be kind of weird if a strange little boy walks into her house and takes her away..but bleh..(jeez, I end a lot of sentences like that...bleh...)
Water Angel: *Zell/Irvine/idiot slacker voice* Dude! My story is cool? Sweet! Thanks!
Verdannii de la Rosa: yep I'm the writer...^^;; ff.net deleted the fic cause interactive ficcies aren't allowed...Thanks a lot for your review! Don't worry though! I'm going to repost the greatest show in the world
anime-diva (even though the review doesn't show...): Thank you Ani for your review! ^__^ of course this story won't be as good as yours. Afterall..I'm not that good at writing with paragraphs..well..I am..I just prefer script form ^^;;..wow that made me sound like an idiot...
Review, Flame, Whatever...
Ashi: GAH! I suck at editing my work! I just read it and I found so many errors!! Now that that was said, this chapter
takes place ten years after Quisty's parents died, which makes her sixteen.
Chapter 2
"Quistis, wake up. Its your first day at your new school and I dont want you to be late." Said a sweet voice,
awakening Quistis from her slumber. Oh how she loathed that voice. The sweetness and caring disgusted her. Caroline
Peterson. The one woman who had dared to keep Quistis as a foster child. Most people who returned her to the orphanage
because of her hate for everyone and everything.
"Leave me the fuck alone! I'm not going!" came a muffled voice from under the covers
"C'mon Quis, we've already went over this. You need an education to get ahead in life."
"I don't need an education! I'll be a bum living behind Radio Shack!"
"Don't you want to make new friends? Maybe you'll even get a bo-"
"If you say boyfriend, I'm going to slit your fuckin' throat Caroline!"
"Just go for one day, If you don't like it there, you won't have to go anymore. Deal?"
"You promise?"
"Yes I promise! Now get up or you're going to be late!"
"Ugh! Fine!"
Quistis finally got up and brushed her strawberry blonde hair out of her face. She wiped the sleep out of her eyes
as she walked to her closet and pulled out a pair of faded jeans and a plain black tee-shirt.
"Shit...What have I gotten myself into?"
__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Caroline began driving Quistis to her new school, Balamb High. The drive wasn't long, but since it was silent, it
seemed like an eternity. At last they had reached the front of the school.
"Bye" Quistis said coldly as she opened the car door and began getting out.
"Wait! Don't forget your schedule!" she stated while stretching her arm out, trying to give Quis the paper.
"Thanks." she replied while snatching it out of her hand.
Quistis slammed the car door and began looking for her first class.
"Damn...this school is bi-" she whispered to herself until someone bumped into her.
"Oh! I'm so sorry! I didn't see you there!" said a small cheerful voice.
Quistis just starred at the girl. Why did she seem so happy? What was there to be happy about in the world?
"Hey, are you okay? You're just kind of...starring."
"Move the fuck out of my way." Quistis said coldly, pushing the girl aside and walking away.
"Geez, what's her problem?" the short girl asked herself as the new girl disappeared into the crowd.
___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
"Ugh..Why can't I find room 14?!" Quistis screamed inwardly to herself. "Room 137..Wait?! Fuck. I'm deffinatly lost."
At last Quistis finally got tired of wandering and decided to ask where the room was. She tapped the back of the first person she saw.
"Excuse me, where is room 14?" she asked timidly.
The girl turned around. She seemed to look rather unusual compared to everyone else. Her hair was short and silver, wore an eyepatch and had one red eye starring back at her.
"THIS. WAY." she barked while grabbing Quistis hand and pulling her through the crowd.
Minutes later they arrived at the classroom.
"Uhh..Thanks."
The two girls walked into the classroom. Quistis walked to the teacher while the other went and sat in the back with a large tanned boy.
"Hello, I-"
"Oh! You must be Quistis Trepe! Let me introduce you to the class!" said her new teacher.
"I don't think that nece-"
"Class, we have a new student. So everyone try to make Quistis at home here."
The students just sat there not paying attention. Some half awake, half asleep and the others socializing with their friends.
"Hmm...there's an empty seat over there next to Selphie."
Selphie turned around aftering hearing her name and waved so the new girl would know where to sit. It took both of them a second to notice that they bumped into each other in the hallway early that morning.
"You!" they both shouted at each other.
T.B.C.
Ashi: ehh...hmmm...crap..tis pure crap ...:p...okay, it's not. Don't listen to me. I have no self confidence...and low self esteem. Anyways, please review my story! Don't worry, Seifer will start talking to Quistis in the next chapter (hopefully 0.0;;) eh...umm..sorry if Quistis sounds like a bitch in this story but bleh...
Special Thanks to~
wow: yay! you're the first one to review my story! ^__^ heehee...who knew that a humor writer could write something sad and dramatic?! hehe, I didn't ^^;;...anyways, thanks for your review!
twenty-four cent: another person who thinks this is sad and dramatic! yay! ^__^ thanks! your review is greatly appreciated! Sorry that Seifer didn't go and save her..its just that they didnt know eachother at the time (they were 6 remember) so I think it would be kind of weird if a strange little boy walks into her house and takes her away..but bleh..(jeez, I end a lot of sentences like that...bleh...)
Water Angel: *Zell/Irvine/idiot slacker voice* Dude! My story is cool? Sweet! Thanks!
Verdannii de la Rosa: yep I'm the writer...^^;; ff.net deleted the fic cause interactive ficcies aren't allowed...Thanks a lot for your review! Don't worry though! I'm going to repost the greatest show in the world
anime-diva (even though the review doesn't show...): Thank you Ani for your review! ^__^ of course this story won't be as good as yours. Afterall..I'm not that good at writing with paragraphs..well..I am..I just prefer script form ^^;;..wow that made me sound like an idiot...
Review, Flame, Whatever...