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Prologue: Part 1

The Letter. That was all Amy could think about as she stood on the balcony of the secret area. The Letter. Amy sighed. She could hardly breath. Zell could come anytime. Had giving him that letter end up being a good or a bad thing? Amy was now looking out into the night sky. She was on the balcony of the Secret Area. A falling star faded in and out of sight. She sighed again. She was holding Flame, her baby moomba, in her arms. Zell's mother had had a moomba, which had had a liter of four. Zell had given her one on her last birthday, on which she had turned 16. She sighed again.

The Letter. It held so much. What if Zell thought it was a joke? What if he took it seriously, but laughed at her? But...but, what if he felt the same way she did? That would be a miracle. Amy still couldn't breath. She was scared...scared of what might happen next...next between her and Zell. Thinking about it made a tear trickle down her right cheek. Her head was down and her eyes were shut. The tear fell off her cheek and to the ground bellow her. Flame was looking up at Amy with big, sad eyes. When he saw her shed that single tear, he snuggled closer to her.

Amy then felt someone grab her gently from behind. Flame jumped out of her arms and ran over to where her gunblade was resting against the wall of the Secret Area. She looked up quickly, took in a sharp breath, and her eyes grew large. Then, for some reason, she relaxed, closed her eyes, and hugged the arms that were gently holding her. She turned around and put her hands up to Zell's chest. She looked up into his pure blue eyes. He was looking lovingly back at her. Unaware of what was happening, the two met in a gentle kiss.

After a moment of standing there, Amy and Zell heard a sound coming from the walkway that led into the secret area. Both of them were surprised. Amy shut her eyes tight and clung to the front of Zell's shirt. Zell held Amy close to him, protectively, and turned his head to see where the noise had come from.

In the doorway Selphie was holding Seifer's right arm in her left. Her nunchakus were swinging at her right side, and her head was resting on Seifer's arm. Seifer was holding his gunblade in from of him, and his head back, smirking at Zell.

Zell sighed with relief, and Amy relaxed. Amy and Selphie walk over to the side and Zell turned around to face Seifer.

Selphie was poking Amy in the arm, giggling. Amy stood with her arms crossed, looking with one eye closed at Selphie. It was Seifer who spoke first. "So the chicken-wuss finally got some bravery, eh?" He said, still smirking.

"You want a piece of me, Seifer?!?" Zell snapped at him, putting up his fists and bobbing from one foot to the other.

"You mean literally?" Seifer asked, brandishing his gunblade.

"If the Commander comes along and sees you two fighting, we'll all be in trouble," Amy put in.

"Yeah, if you guys really have to fight, at least use the simulator the Headmaster just installed. You do actual damage, you just heal a lot faster once outside of the simulation," Selphie added.

Seifer and Zell, who had been staring each other down, shrugged and stalked off towards the room where the simulator had been installed within the secret area.

Amy picked up her gunblade and allowed Flame to jump up onto her shoulder. Then she and Selphie followed Zell and Seifer down the hallway.