: - : Chapter 2 : - :
: - : Day 1 – Part 1 : - :
"I can't believe you guys are making me do this!" Quistis complained while painting a small section of a wall.
"Come on, admit it, you're having fun! Besides, it's not like you and Seifer are having a secret affair or anything," Irvine laughed at the thought of Seifer and Quistis.
Quistis turned pale and didn't say another word. Zell jumped around with a huge smile on his face. He soon 'accidentally' spilled paint on Seifer's Hyperion case.
"Oops! Oh well, now it matches the room! HAHAHAHAHHA MWHWAHAHAHAH!"
"Zell, are you okay?" Selphie stopped her painting and glanced at him.
"Yeah! I'm great! Oh man, pay back at its best!"
Everyone was at work painting and soon the room glowed with a bright pink. Everyone looked very please except Quistis who almost looked frightened, but then again, who wouldn't be frightened by fluffy pink stuff? Pheobe came in with some wallpaper border. Everyone stopped working and turned to her.
"Here it tis! The belle of the room!" Unraveling it, pink ducks and kittens along with some ugly looking maroon hearts came into view. The border itself was a light peach color and was very wide and long.
Zell looked a little disappointed, "Oh man, didn't they have anything more. . . more horrible?"
"Little cabbage elf, this is brilliant! Do not question my questions,"
Zell, extremely mad by being called a cabbage elf started throwing punches in the air while everyone else just had to wonder how crazy she really was.
"Don't you mean, don't question my authority?"
"Enjoy jibber less coffee, shall we get back to play?"
There was a knock on the door and Rinoa opened it. A guy wearing a construction hat and chocobo sweatpants pushed past her and came in.
"Pheobe, darling, what new master piece are you creating?"
Pheobe, looking flattered gave him a hug and giggled like a hyena.
"Everyone, this is Flassrondo, the people who makes furniture,"
"Person, not people, person!" Quistis corrected in an instructor tone, very much annoyed.
Ashley seemingly walked into the room with a cup of tea and a banana and looked around.
"Wow this place looks.," She took a second glance at the wall and sat down.
"Weren't you supposed to take everything out of the room before doing anything and put plastic down?" Ashley looked around the room and noticed how all the furniture and everything in the room had dribbles of pink paint on them.
"Nope, we take orders from Pheobe, and aren't you supposed to be the host of this show, and be here early?" Selphie questioned in a high voice.
"Hey there was traffic, and Hotdog Bell had a fire so I had to go to Chocobo King,"
"Oh man, Hotdog Bell lit on fire? How will I live?" Zell dropped to his knees sobbing.
"Me and Rinoa are going to get some breakfast." Squall took Rinoa's hand and walked out.
"Where's Pheobe and Flassronda or rondo or whatever his name is?"
The only people being left in the room, Selphie, Irvine, Zell, Quistis, and Ashley all looked around.
"Who cares? Now we can be in charge and do things our way," Zell grabbed a bag of crayons and feathers; and walked over to the window.
"Well, you can be in charge after I ask you a question about Seifer, if you get it right, you get this," Ashley pointed to a black recliner chair. "However, if you get it wrong, you get this," She then pulled out a Barbie dream house, complete with Barbie radio.
"Oh man, cool!" Zell walked over to the house and started arranging furniture. After noticing the weird stares, he dropped it. "I mean, umm. . . how dumb,"
:: :: ::
A screen shows Seifer sitting in a chair looking like he was about to kill someone. An old lady sat knitting next to him talking to him.
"Oh Homer, I knew my long lost son would come back to me one day!"
"For the last freaking time, old hag, I am not your son!"
She then held up a pair of boxers she was knitting and smiled at her handy work.
"I SWEAR I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!"
:: :: ::
"How did Seifer say he was going to kill the old lady? Did he A. Say he was going to beat her over the head with a rubber duck and light her hair on fire, B. Did he say he was going to cast float on her and send her to the island closet to hell, or did he C. say he was going to slice and dice the old hag in one million different pieces with Hyperion?"
"Hmm, that's a tough one, I'd say A!" Zell answered.
"No wait! We should all discuss this. . .after all we wanna win that Barbie house, I mean recliner for Seifer right?" Zell thought for a moment and then looked at Irvine, Selphie, and Quistis.
"Yeah, we'll go with A!"
Ashley smiled, "Alright we'll find out on the next chapter- I mean after the commercial break!"
: - : Chapter 2 : - :
: - : Day 1 – Part 1 : - :
: - : End : - : =^-^=FantasyWolf: Yeah, another short chapter! I can't help it! Blah- I'm gonna have my friend help me on this one a lil so I'll introduce her next chapter! By the way, I'm hoping you've all seen 'While you were out' on TLC! I love that show :D Find out if they win the Barbie dream house on the next chapter! By the way, will we ever find out about Flassrondo and Pheobo? Yeah! I promise! REVIEW. . .um please? =^-^=
: - : Day 1 – Part 1 : - :
"I can't believe you guys are making me do this!" Quistis complained while painting a small section of a wall.
"Come on, admit it, you're having fun! Besides, it's not like you and Seifer are having a secret affair or anything," Irvine laughed at the thought of Seifer and Quistis.
Quistis turned pale and didn't say another word. Zell jumped around with a huge smile on his face. He soon 'accidentally' spilled paint on Seifer's Hyperion case.
"Oops! Oh well, now it matches the room! HAHAHAHAHHA MWHWAHAHAHAH!"
"Zell, are you okay?" Selphie stopped her painting and glanced at him.
"Yeah! I'm great! Oh man, pay back at its best!"
Everyone was at work painting and soon the room glowed with a bright pink. Everyone looked very please except Quistis who almost looked frightened, but then again, who wouldn't be frightened by fluffy pink stuff? Pheobe came in with some wallpaper border. Everyone stopped working and turned to her.
"Here it tis! The belle of the room!" Unraveling it, pink ducks and kittens along with some ugly looking maroon hearts came into view. The border itself was a light peach color and was very wide and long.
Zell looked a little disappointed, "Oh man, didn't they have anything more. . . more horrible?"
"Little cabbage elf, this is brilliant! Do not question my questions,"
Zell, extremely mad by being called a cabbage elf started throwing punches in the air while everyone else just had to wonder how crazy she really was.
"Don't you mean, don't question my authority?"
"Enjoy jibber less coffee, shall we get back to play?"
There was a knock on the door and Rinoa opened it. A guy wearing a construction hat and chocobo sweatpants pushed past her and came in.
"Pheobe, darling, what new master piece are you creating?"
Pheobe, looking flattered gave him a hug and giggled like a hyena.
"Everyone, this is Flassrondo, the people who makes furniture,"
"Person, not people, person!" Quistis corrected in an instructor tone, very much annoyed.
Ashley seemingly walked into the room with a cup of tea and a banana and looked around.
"Wow this place looks.," She took a second glance at the wall and sat down.
"Weren't you supposed to take everything out of the room before doing anything and put plastic down?" Ashley looked around the room and noticed how all the furniture and everything in the room had dribbles of pink paint on them.
"Nope, we take orders from Pheobe, and aren't you supposed to be the host of this show, and be here early?" Selphie questioned in a high voice.
"Hey there was traffic, and Hotdog Bell had a fire so I had to go to Chocobo King,"
"Oh man, Hotdog Bell lit on fire? How will I live?" Zell dropped to his knees sobbing.
"Me and Rinoa are going to get some breakfast." Squall took Rinoa's hand and walked out.
"Where's Pheobe and Flassronda or rondo or whatever his name is?"
The only people being left in the room, Selphie, Irvine, Zell, Quistis, and Ashley all looked around.
"Who cares? Now we can be in charge and do things our way," Zell grabbed a bag of crayons and feathers; and walked over to the window.
"Well, you can be in charge after I ask you a question about Seifer, if you get it right, you get this," Ashley pointed to a black recliner chair. "However, if you get it wrong, you get this," She then pulled out a Barbie dream house, complete with Barbie radio.
"Oh man, cool!" Zell walked over to the house and started arranging furniture. After noticing the weird stares, he dropped it. "I mean, umm. . . how dumb,"
:: :: ::
A screen shows Seifer sitting in a chair looking like he was about to kill someone. An old lady sat knitting next to him talking to him.
"Oh Homer, I knew my long lost son would come back to me one day!"
"For the last freaking time, old hag, I am not your son!"
She then held up a pair of boxers she was knitting and smiled at her handy work.
"I SWEAR I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!"
:: :: ::
"How did Seifer say he was going to kill the old lady? Did he A. Say he was going to beat her over the head with a rubber duck and light her hair on fire, B. Did he say he was going to cast float on her and send her to the island closet to hell, or did he C. say he was going to slice and dice the old hag in one million different pieces with Hyperion?"
"Hmm, that's a tough one, I'd say A!" Zell answered.
"No wait! We should all discuss this. . .after all we wanna win that Barbie house, I mean recliner for Seifer right?" Zell thought for a moment and then looked at Irvine, Selphie, and Quistis.
"Yeah, we'll go with A!"
Ashley smiled, "Alright we'll find out on the next chapter- I mean after the commercial break!"
: - : Chapter 2 : - :
: - : Day 1 – Part 1 : - :
: - : End : - : =^-^=FantasyWolf: Yeah, another short chapter! I can't help it! Blah- I'm gonna have my friend help me on this one a lil so I'll introduce her next chapter! By the way, I'm hoping you've all seen 'While you were out' on TLC! I love that show :D Find out if they win the Barbie dream house on the next chapter! By the way, will we ever find out about Flassrondo and Pheobo? Yeah! I promise! REVIEW. . .um please? =^-^=