Author's note: Great, PistGurl's back again =) I'll be posting this story here whenever I finish a chap, so be sure to review every chance you get, okay? Thanks =)
And welcome Firefly-Dreams, glad to have you with us. Thank you for your kind words and glad you like it. I'm kinda pleased myself with how it actually turned out, twisting the game story line and all...
-Langh's POV-
Maybe I'm going crazy, or then there's something more than just friendship between the gunbladers. I mean.. do guys usually sleep in the same bed with their best friend? Oh here they come.
"Good morning Squall," I greet as they sit down on my table. "How you feeling?"
He shrugs. "Fine, guess."
"That was quite the hit. You sure you shouldn't be resting?" What I want to say is: get the hell back to bed so I can finally make Seifer mine.
"I'm fine, really. It's just driving me nuts, not being able to do anything."
"'Bout what?"
"He means in bed."
"Ugh.. where did you exactly get hurt again?"
Seifer tries not to laugh. "He /means/, that laying in bed and not being able to go anywhere is driving him crazy."
"Ah. Well.. You could always.. read?"
"Tch."
Funny. I always thought of Leonhart as the type to read a lot.
"When are we leaving?" Seifer asks and looks straight at me.
"Instructor Trepe said we should be leaving as soon as possible, since somebody might be looking for us, you know, with attacking the Sorceress and all."
"I know," he says. "That's exactly why I asked."
"Oh. Well, I think you should ask the Instructor for further details, but I believe we're leaving as soon as we're all ready."
"Alright. Where's everybody else?"
"Zell and Laxell are playing Triple Triad and the Instructor is talking with HeadMaster Kramer on the phone."
Mere two hours later we're sitting in a train back to Balamb.
"So ugh.. Instructor?" Laxell asks shyly. He's a Trepie too.
"Yes, Laxell?"
"Are we going to be.. punished somehow, for not completing the mission?"
"No," she says and smiles. "All fail sometimes, even SeeDs. And we all must consider the fact that our opponent is probably the strongest Sorceress of all time. So.. I think we all did our best, and altho Roos's death is very unfortunate, we did quite well."
"For new SeeDs, ain't that right, Quistis?"
Instructor Trepe slowly turns her head to meet Seifer's smirking face. "Yes, Seifer, that is correct. For such fresh SeeDs you all did an excellent job."
"Ugh, I hate to interrupt, but where's Selphie?"
"Oh Hyne!" Instructor covers her mouth with her hand.
And welcome Firefly-Dreams, glad to have you with us. Thank you for your kind words and glad you like it. I'm kinda pleased myself with how it actually turned out, twisting the game story line and all...
-Langh's POV-
Maybe I'm going crazy, or then there's something more than just friendship between the gunbladers. I mean.. do guys usually sleep in the same bed with their best friend? Oh here they come.
"Good morning Squall," I greet as they sit down on my table. "How you feeling?"
He shrugs. "Fine, guess."
"That was quite the hit. You sure you shouldn't be resting?" What I want to say is: get the hell back to bed so I can finally make Seifer mine.
"I'm fine, really. It's just driving me nuts, not being able to do anything."
"'Bout what?"
"He means in bed."
"Ugh.. where did you exactly get hurt again?"
Seifer tries not to laugh. "He /means/, that laying in bed and not being able to go anywhere is driving him crazy."
"Ah. Well.. You could always.. read?"
"Tch."
Funny. I always thought of Leonhart as the type to read a lot.
"When are we leaving?" Seifer asks and looks straight at me.
"Instructor Trepe said we should be leaving as soon as possible, since somebody might be looking for us, you know, with attacking the Sorceress and all."
"I know," he says. "That's exactly why I asked."
"Oh. Well, I think you should ask the Instructor for further details, but I believe we're leaving as soon as we're all ready."
"Alright. Where's everybody else?"
"Zell and Laxell are playing Triple Triad and the Instructor is talking with HeadMaster Kramer on the phone."
Mere two hours later we're sitting in a train back to Balamb.
"So ugh.. Instructor?" Laxell asks shyly. He's a Trepie too.
"Yes, Laxell?"
"Are we going to be.. punished somehow, for not completing the mission?"
"No," she says and smiles. "All fail sometimes, even SeeDs. And we all must consider the fact that our opponent is probably the strongest Sorceress of all time. So.. I think we all did our best, and altho Roos's death is very unfortunate, we did quite well."
"For new SeeDs, ain't that right, Quistis?"
Instructor Trepe slowly turns her head to meet Seifer's smirking face. "Yes, Seifer, that is correct. For such fresh SeeDs you all did an excellent job."
"Ugh, I hate to interrupt, but where's Selphie?"
"Oh Hyne!" Instructor covers her mouth with her hand.