Disclaimor: I don't own Final Fantasy VIII, don't sue me....and I don't own Mrs. Dorain, she is an actual person ^^;;
A/N: All things in Italics is Quistis thinking. Hopefull it works ^^;; but if it doesn't it's the writing in between these dohickies -- /EXAMPLE/
Salvation:Chapter 3
"Aw, so I see you've met. Quistis, please take your seat so class can begin"
Quistis soon took her seat next to Selphie. She was already unhappy. /I should be in my warm bed right now, not in this hell hole/
"Okay, let me take role first then we can start, the lesson. Kat Williams?"
"Here!"
Soon Quistis began to doze off. /Damn this is boring. I hope my other classes aren't like this..../
"Seifer Almasy?" No answer."....Absent. Squall Leonhart?"
"Oh! Mrs. Dorain!" The teacher turned her head at the sound of her name.
"Yes Rinoa?" she asked the raven haired girl sitting up front.
"Squall and Seifer are here. I saw them this morning." the teen said, matter of factly.
"Hmm...All right class. I'll be right back. Rinoa, will you make sure your fellow classmates dont get into trouble?"
"Yes Ma'am!"
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"Fight! Fight! Fight!" cheered the crowd, watching the two teens fight in the hallway.
The tall blonde began circling around the shorter brunette, both glaring. Then they both charged, trying to push one another down. Again and again they did this, backing away from each other for a moment then crashing again. Seifer had finally knocked down Squall and began punching him repeatedly in the face. Blood began to drip out of Leonhart's mouth.
Soon the crowd of viewers began to disappear at the sight of Mrs. Dorain. She went unnoticed by the fighters until....
"Mr. Almasy! Get off him this instance." she commanded, her voice no longer serene like in the class room minutes before.
Seifer's eyes went wide when he heard the voice, then they became slits. He got up, smirk present and turned around.
"Why hello instructer. Nice to see you this pleasent morning." he said, sarcasm practically dripping from his tongue.
"You," she said to a boy standing next to her, "Take Mr. Leonhart to the infirmary while I have a talk with Seifer." She turned back to him as Squall was helped. "Are you aware that this has been the third fight you've gotten into this semester?"
"Whoah! Third fight? Heh. Guess I'm losing my touch." he said with a chuckle.
"This is nothing to laugh at! If you get in one more fight you'll be kicked out of this school, and what do you think your parents are going to think? Hmm?"
"Who gives a shit about what they think?"
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Quistis had her head on her desk, and her eye lids were beginning to grow heavy. /If this is all that I'm going to do today then I guess I should've stayed home./ She had almost fallen asleep if someone hadn't poked her left arm. A groan escaped from her throat. /Why won't anyone let me sleep?!/ Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. /Damn it! If I'm not responding then leave me the fuck alone!/
"Hey you awake?" said a familiar voice.
"What do you think?" Quis said, lifting her head from her desk. Her eyes were greeted by a smiling Rinoa. "What do you want?"
"Hey! I just want to know you." she giggled. "So...what do you think of the school so far?"
/What do I think of this school? I've been here for less than 20 minutes and THIS is what she's asking me./
"I think it's all right, better than my last school." she said with a sinister grin, "More people here I can beat up." In her mind she was hoping that this would scare the other girl so she could be left alone. Rinoa was silent for a moment then started to giggle madly.
"You've got a sense of humor, I like that." Quistis' expression went blank at the comment. Her attempt had failed. She put her head back on her desk and tried to fall asleep again. Poke. Poke. Poke. That was it, this girl was seriously getting on her nerves. With a quick motion she stood up ."WHAT DO YOU WANT NOW?!" To her suprise it wasn't who she thought it was. It was Mrs. Dorain
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Ashi: Okay so I lied last time, Quisty and Seifer don't meet each other, BUT they will for sure in the next chapter!
Special Thanks to~
Verdanii: Thanks for the review, hoped this chappy pleased (haha..sounds like apeased) you!
Dragon Princess Isis: whoohoo! you think this is going to be good! I'm so happy! *dances around like an idiot* thanks for reviewing!
anime-diva:hehehehe..my story is cute! yipee skipee! thanks Super Moochie Ani-chan!
punky gal: whoo! Original? Shweeet! haha, thanks for reviewing!
twenty-four cent: yes, profanic Quisty is sooo much fun to write, then again, profanic anoyone is fun too. Thankies!
Rinoa Angel of death: hell yeah! Another review! I'll gladly read your fic, just send it to the e-mail address in my profile.
xshivax: L-Mo! Thanks for reviewing! Say hiyo to Kimmi for me.
A/N: All things in Italics is Quistis thinking. Hopefull it works ^^;; but if it doesn't it's the writing in between these dohickies -- /EXAMPLE/
Salvation:Chapter 3
"Aw, so I see you've met. Quistis, please take your seat so class can begin"
Quistis soon took her seat next to Selphie. She was already unhappy. /I should be in my warm bed right now, not in this hell hole/
"Okay, let me take role first then we can start, the lesson. Kat Williams?"
"Here!"
Soon Quistis began to doze off. /Damn this is boring. I hope my other classes aren't like this..../
"Seifer Almasy?" No answer."....Absent. Squall Leonhart?"
"Oh! Mrs. Dorain!" The teacher turned her head at the sound of her name.
"Yes Rinoa?" she asked the raven haired girl sitting up front.
"Squall and Seifer are here. I saw them this morning." the teen said, matter of factly.
"Hmm...All right class. I'll be right back. Rinoa, will you make sure your fellow classmates dont get into trouble?"
"Yes Ma'am!"
_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
"Fight! Fight! Fight!" cheered the crowd, watching the two teens fight in the hallway.
The tall blonde began circling around the shorter brunette, both glaring. Then they both charged, trying to push one another down. Again and again they did this, backing away from each other for a moment then crashing again. Seifer had finally knocked down Squall and began punching him repeatedly in the face. Blood began to drip out of Leonhart's mouth.
Soon the crowd of viewers began to disappear at the sight of Mrs. Dorain. She went unnoticed by the fighters until....
"Mr. Almasy! Get off him this instance." she commanded, her voice no longer serene like in the class room minutes before.
Seifer's eyes went wide when he heard the voice, then they became slits. He got up, smirk present and turned around.
"Why hello instructer. Nice to see you this pleasent morning." he said, sarcasm practically dripping from his tongue.
"You," she said to a boy standing next to her, "Take Mr. Leonhart to the infirmary while I have a talk with Seifer." She turned back to him as Squall was helped. "Are you aware that this has been the third fight you've gotten into this semester?"
"Whoah! Third fight? Heh. Guess I'm losing my touch." he said with a chuckle.
"This is nothing to laugh at! If you get in one more fight you'll be kicked out of this school, and what do you think your parents are going to think? Hmm?"
"Who gives a shit about what they think?"
_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
Quistis had her head on her desk, and her eye lids were beginning to grow heavy. /If this is all that I'm going to do today then I guess I should've stayed home./ She had almost fallen asleep if someone hadn't poked her left arm. A groan escaped from her throat. /Why won't anyone let me sleep?!/ Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. /Damn it! If I'm not responding then leave me the fuck alone!/
"Hey you awake?" said a familiar voice.
"What do you think?" Quis said, lifting her head from her desk. Her eyes were greeted by a smiling Rinoa. "What do you want?"
"Hey! I just want to know you." she giggled. "So...what do you think of the school so far?"
/What do I think of this school? I've been here for less than 20 minutes and THIS is what she's asking me./
"I think it's all right, better than my last school." she said with a sinister grin, "More people here I can beat up." In her mind she was hoping that this would scare the other girl so she could be left alone. Rinoa was silent for a moment then started to giggle madly.
"You've got a sense of humor, I like that." Quistis' expression went blank at the comment. Her attempt had failed. She put her head back on her desk and tried to fall asleep again. Poke. Poke. Poke. That was it, this girl was seriously getting on her nerves. With a quick motion she stood up ."WHAT DO YOU WANT NOW?!" To her suprise it wasn't who she thought it was. It was Mrs. Dorain
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Ashi: Okay so I lied last time, Quisty and Seifer don't meet each other, BUT they will for sure in the next chapter!
Special Thanks to~
Verdanii: Thanks for the review, hoped this chappy pleased (haha..sounds like apeased) you!
Dragon Princess Isis: whoohoo! you think this is going to be good! I'm so happy! *dances around like an idiot* thanks for reviewing!
anime-diva:hehehehe..my story is cute! yipee skipee! thanks Super Moochie Ani-chan!
punky gal: whoo! Original? Shweeet! haha, thanks for reviewing!
twenty-four cent: yes, profanic Quisty is sooo much fun to write, then again, profanic anoyone is fun too. Thankies!
Rinoa Angel of death: hell yeah! Another review! I'll gladly read your fic, just send it to the e-mail address in my profile.
xshivax: L-Mo! Thanks for reviewing! Say hiyo to Kimmi for me.