(Disclaimer: Yes, I'm writing this one in the same day too, but I'm afraid I'll have to let off until a little while because my sister and her friend want the computer cause I've been on a few hours writing stuff and inserting chapters. They're going nuts, and I wish I had charter cause this thing is so slow, but at least my grandparents aren't home, so I don't have a limit on it =D Muwhaha. Hope you enjoy this chapter and I hope you're enjoying the others. If you have any complaints or suggestions, send them to me and I'll see what I can do. Thanks.)
The Note
The bell rang and everyone exited the classroom. Everyone except for Selphie, Zell, and Seifer. Seifer still continued to cause trouble, even after the Sorceress Battle. He didn't bother Zell like he used to, however. He was poking around at his desk online. Quistis wasn't in the classroom with them. She had secured a timed lock on the door for when detention would be over. Of course, she couldn't watch and see what they were doing, but at least they couldn't leave.
Selphie was also at her desk, poking around online. She was checking her school diary and updating it, as well as checking the reviews to see how popular it was. Zell just sat behind her, unable to see her face, and wanting to, but being afraid he'd break out blushing if she were to mention the hallway scene.
He switched on the computer from his desk. He thought of sending Selphie an email. Say, he thought, maybe I can tell her about Rinoa through this email.
He waited for the system to load. He opened up "Write an email" and began typing:
Zell: Hey Selphie
This was all he wrote. He sent it to check and see if she would get it. Within a few seconds, she turned back to him, and smiled.
He felt as though he would melt like a puddle when she smiled. He stared down at the computer and received an email from her:
Selphie: Hey Zell! Sorry I made you get detention.
Zell: It wasn't your fault. I bumped into you, and you didn't know I was going to be there. Thanks for trying to take up for me.
Selphie: It was no problem. I've always helped you out. That's what friends do, right?
Zell: Yeah, I would definetly agree--
He stopped short, then typed:
Zell: --that we're more than just friends.
Selphie: Best friends, right?
Zell: You can say that.
Selphie: Is there something you want to tell me, Zell?
His heart was pounding. Yes, he wanted to tell her about Rinoa, but more importantly, he wanted to tell her how he felt about her.
Zell: Yeah, I wanted to tell you--
He noticed Seifer's breathing on the back of his neck.
"What'cha writing, chicken-wuss? Love notes?"
Zell looked back to Seifer and felt like punching him square in the nose, but told him in a loud tone "It's none of your business."
Seifer backed down, and returned to his desk on the other side of the room. "Sorry about that," he mumbled. Zell returned to typing.
Zell: Meet me in front of the fountain after school, alright?
Selphie: Sure. I'll see you then.
The bell rang, and the timed lock on the door unlocked. The door swung open, and Selphie grabbed her stuff and walked out after giving a short smile to Zell. Zell walked out after Seifer, who gave him a playful punch on the arm.
"Nice choice," he said, and walked off.
"Whoo boy," Zell said quietly to himself.
(Finally. That was longer than I expected. Now I had better wait and type some more later cause my sister wants the computer so badly. Oh well. I'll write another chapter later!)
The Note
The bell rang and everyone exited the classroom. Everyone except for Selphie, Zell, and Seifer. Seifer still continued to cause trouble, even after the Sorceress Battle. He didn't bother Zell like he used to, however. He was poking around at his desk online. Quistis wasn't in the classroom with them. She had secured a timed lock on the door for when detention would be over. Of course, she couldn't watch and see what they were doing, but at least they couldn't leave.
Selphie was also at her desk, poking around online. She was checking her school diary and updating it, as well as checking the reviews to see how popular it was. Zell just sat behind her, unable to see her face, and wanting to, but being afraid he'd break out blushing if she were to mention the hallway scene.
He switched on the computer from his desk. He thought of sending Selphie an email. Say, he thought, maybe I can tell her about Rinoa through this email.
He waited for the system to load. He opened up "Write an email" and began typing:
Zell: Hey Selphie
This was all he wrote. He sent it to check and see if she would get it. Within a few seconds, she turned back to him, and smiled.
He felt as though he would melt like a puddle when she smiled. He stared down at the computer and received an email from her:
Selphie: Hey Zell! Sorry I made you get detention.
Zell: It wasn't your fault. I bumped into you, and you didn't know I was going to be there. Thanks for trying to take up for me.
Selphie: It was no problem. I've always helped you out. That's what friends do, right?
Zell: Yeah, I would definetly agree--
He stopped short, then typed:
Zell: --that we're more than just friends.
Selphie: Best friends, right?
Zell: You can say that.
Selphie: Is there something you want to tell me, Zell?
His heart was pounding. Yes, he wanted to tell her about Rinoa, but more importantly, he wanted to tell her how he felt about her.
Zell: Yeah, I wanted to tell you--
He noticed Seifer's breathing on the back of his neck.
"What'cha writing, chicken-wuss? Love notes?"
Zell looked back to Seifer and felt like punching him square in the nose, but told him in a loud tone "It's none of your business."
Seifer backed down, and returned to his desk on the other side of the room. "Sorry about that," he mumbled. Zell returned to typing.
Zell: Meet me in front of the fountain after school, alright?
Selphie: Sure. I'll see you then.
The bell rang, and the timed lock on the door unlocked. The door swung open, and Selphie grabbed her stuff and walked out after giving a short smile to Zell. Zell walked out after Seifer, who gave him a playful punch on the arm.
"Nice choice," he said, and walked off.
"Whoo boy," Zell said quietly to himself.
(Finally. That was longer than I expected. Now I had better wait and type some more later cause my sister wants the computer so badly. Oh well. I'll write another chapter later!)