Chapter 6! Finally! Sorry I been slow on the update but me and Hitomichu
have been busy. Well, it's here now, so be happy you ingrates! *is smacked
by Tonberry*
Tonberry: *waves finger at him* Be nice...
Ah, go swim up a river, you little fish with legs. Anyhow, I wanted to thank everyone who has reviwed and to everyone else that hasn't flammed. Also, I noticed that another person posted a Tonberry fic. These things are starting to catch on, just like the Squall/Fujin coupling. I'm a trendsetter! *head swells like a ballon*
Tonberry: *pokes him; his head deflates* Enjoy...
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Chapter 6- bunnies galore
"Cloths?" Irvine made a small check on a note pad he was holding while Zell shoved an extreamly large crate up the gang plank of the Ragnarok. "C'mon Zell! We're leaving in two hours!"
Zell growled and stopped, glaring at him. "You push a six hundred pound crate and see how fast you go! Dammit, why is Selphie even bringing all this stuff anyway? We're only staying a week." With a heavy sigh, he leaned against the crate and closed his eyes.
"Move it you lazy bums!" A voice called that seemed to get louder as it approached. It was Selphie with several suitcases in each hand. "The festival starts tommorow and you two are taking a break? I can't belive you!"
Irvine looked somewhat hurt as yhe slinked over to her, wrapping his arm around Selphie's waist. "Aw, c'mon. I'm doing all the work. Zell's the dead weight."
"Hey!" Zell yelled in protest.
Before he knew what happened, Irvine was being beaten with the very clip board he was holding. "You are such a slime! You stand there and check and call out things are you Zell dead weight!?" Selphie yelled.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Irvine yelled, trying to sheild his head.
Sighing, Selphie carryed her things onto the ship and came out smiling. "Oh yeah. I almost forgot why I came here. Two of my bunnies are missing, Mr. Fluffy Pants and Madam Fluffelhug. Could you help me find them?" She flashed her sad puppy dog eyes to Irvine, knowing he couldn't resist them. "Pwease?"
Irvine compleatly caved and smiled stupidly. "Yes, ma'am."
She smiled and kissed him on the cheek before bouncing away.
Irvine still stood there, grining like a moron when Zell came up behind him. "Dude, you are so whiped." He said while shaking his head.
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Tim was so happy, he could explode. Jessica had FINALLY said yes to go with him on a date. He was gonna wear his best suit, comb his hair back, neat and slick and bring her the biggest bunch of roses she had ever seen.
He closed his dorm room door and dashed for the bathroom. After showering, shaving and applying everything in his bathroom to his body, he ran into his room and headed for his closet. Tim swung the doors open, but never had the time tp pull out his suit. Before he could react, a wave of floppy eared rabbit's crashed down on him. "AHHH!" His scream rang through the halls as the rabbit's chewed his suit to nothing.
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A knock on the door awoke Fujin from her midmorning, early afternoon weekend nap. She grumbled about how the universe had some major plan tha involved her not sleeping. "WHAT!?" She barked opening the door.
Squall stood there, arching an eyebrow. "Um...we'll be leaving in about an hour. I just came to ask if you had your stuff packed."
Walking back into her room, she grabbed a large suit case and practicly tossed it at him, Squall himself falling to the hallway floor. He landed with a thud and looked at Fujin confused. "NAPPING. DON'T DISTURB." She said, slamming the door. It opened the door and she hung a small sign that on the handle that said "I'm sleeping. Enter and die!"
Removing the suitcase from his lower abdomen, Squall stood up and looked at her door for a moment. "Ok." He said to himself as he turned to leave, only to bump into Selphie.
Selphie hadn't relized who she had run into and yelled. "Hey! Watch it, ox!" Seeing the black leather, white shirt and Griever necklace, she smiled and rubbed the back of her head with a stupid smile on her face. "Oh, hi Squall. I was just looking for you. Have you seen my bunnies? Mr. Fluffy Pants and Madam Flufflhug? I can't seem to find them anywhere."
He shook his head. "No. I haven't seen them, but I'll keep an eye out."
She nodded and smiled again. "Okay. Thanks." With that said, she bounced down the hall, asking every cadet she saw if they had seen the missing fluff balls.
Squall sighed and took Fujin's things to the Ragnarok. He walked into the monsterous red dragon ship and placed her things near Selphie's endless supply of cloths and rabbit food. As he left, he couldn't help but look around. This was the area where he and Rinoa had fought the things that had infested the Ragnarok together. His thoughts wondered as he did and he soon found himself in the cockpit. This place. This chair. This was where he hugged her. Where he relized his feelings for her for the first time. Then the image of her leaving struck him again like a sledge hammer to the brain. He sat down and put his head back against the chair. He had fought for her, with her, and she left him behind like an abandonded dog.
A head ach began to rear it's ugly head and Squall rubbed his scar out of instinct. This scar. This scar was given to him by Seifer. Seifer. The man Rinoa ran off with. Now, not only had Seifer left a physical scar, but he left him a scar in his soul. Sighing, he stood and walked to the left, went down and and turned left, where passnegers would sit. He sat in one of the seats and looked out the window to the hanger, seeming lost in thought. This whole ship brought back nothing but bad memories. Memories he wanted to just go away. But he knew they wouldn't. They'd stay with him. The pain of betrayl would stay with him. Then he realized. The pain wouldn't be too bad. He had Fujin. She wouldn't leave him. "I hope." He said to himself as he got up and walked out of the ship, suddenly feeling very hungry.
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A tone rang thorugh the Garden and Cid spoke. "SeeD's, Cadets and faculty. As you know, the Garden will be moving to the Esthar area for the Festival of the Faries for the week. All classes will be dismissed for the week, and everyone is allowed to participate in the festival. Junior cadets must stay with any senior SeeD member or Instructor. We don't want you getting lost. Also, all high level SeeD's will be issued one Guadian Force for the duration of the festival. Monsters still inhabit the lower sectors of the city and come up from time to time, but this very unlikly, but better safe then sorry. Thank you, and have a good time at the festival. Remember, don't eat the yellow snow cones." He laughed before sutting the intercom down.
Edea tsked him as she sat across from his desk, shaking her head. "That was not called for, my dear."
Cid chuckled and leaned back in his chair. "Yes, I know, but I couldn't help it." Sighing, he sat back up and moved closer to his desk and began on some paper work when he noticed Edea holding something. "Edea, is that a rabbit in your lap?"
She looked down at the small creature, big floppy ears, black fur and a twitching nose, and smiled. "Yes. I found him scampering the halls. Odd, really. I've noticed many rabbits hopping around the Garden latly." Edea said as she pet the small bunny in her lap.
"I've noticed that too. Well, I'm sure they'll cause no trouble. They're just rabbits. What harm can they do?" He chuckled and continued on his paper work.
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The ear shattering tone of a whistle sounded through the hanger as Selphie's face turned a dark red from blowing so hard. "Okay, people! Head'em up and move'em out!" She said as she dahed for the cockpit.
Everyone sighed and asked themselves how such a small woman can blow a whistle for nearly a minute. They all set their things in the back and went to their seats. Irvine stood over behind Selphie, watching her start up the Ragnarok. Buttons flashed and beeping sound were heard as the Esthar flag ship roared to life and began to slowly pull out of the hanger. "Oh, yeah! This popcorn popper's poppin!" Selphie said just before shifting the ship to full speed, sending Irvine tumping onto the lift. It lowered to the level under it and Selphie could only giggle.
The flight would take several hours, but luckly, everyone had brought something to do in the mean time. Zell had a small hand held game device which he seemed glued to, Quistis had brought a few paper she needed to grade, Irvine had brought a "Girls Next Door" special issue, and was now drooling on his vest. Squall was busy polishing his gunblade, as was Fujin with her chakrum. Mean while, in the storage compartment, the sound on chewing could be heard, the tearing of bags and the crunch of chips hidden due to the steel. And the culprit for devoring Selphie's stash of snacks? A small, fluffy, white rabbit.
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Oh! Finished! Damn! O.O I am SO sorry for not updating in so long. Can I make it up to you? Well, I will, by giving you a choice. I'm having a debating mental issure on weither or not to include lemons with this fic. If you would be so kind, when you review, give an answer. No for lemons, or yes for lemons. And byt the next chapter, I'll have made up my mind.
Now, the moment you've beem waiting for, Word from the Ton! *clapping and cheering is heard*
Tonberry: *bows and adjusts microphone* Life's tough. Get a helmet.
...That's it? Who writes this stuff?! O.O oh yeah. I do.
Tonberry: *waves finger at him* Be nice...
Ah, go swim up a river, you little fish with legs. Anyhow, I wanted to thank everyone who has reviwed and to everyone else that hasn't flammed. Also, I noticed that another person posted a Tonberry fic. These things are starting to catch on, just like the Squall/Fujin coupling. I'm a trendsetter! *head swells like a ballon*
Tonberry: *pokes him; his head deflates* Enjoy...
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Chapter 6- bunnies galore
"Cloths?" Irvine made a small check on a note pad he was holding while Zell shoved an extreamly large crate up the gang plank of the Ragnarok. "C'mon Zell! We're leaving in two hours!"
Zell growled and stopped, glaring at him. "You push a six hundred pound crate and see how fast you go! Dammit, why is Selphie even bringing all this stuff anyway? We're only staying a week." With a heavy sigh, he leaned against the crate and closed his eyes.
"Move it you lazy bums!" A voice called that seemed to get louder as it approached. It was Selphie with several suitcases in each hand. "The festival starts tommorow and you two are taking a break? I can't belive you!"
Irvine looked somewhat hurt as yhe slinked over to her, wrapping his arm around Selphie's waist. "Aw, c'mon. I'm doing all the work. Zell's the dead weight."
"Hey!" Zell yelled in protest.
Before he knew what happened, Irvine was being beaten with the very clip board he was holding. "You are such a slime! You stand there and check and call out things are you Zell dead weight!?" Selphie yelled.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Irvine yelled, trying to sheild his head.
Sighing, Selphie carryed her things onto the ship and came out smiling. "Oh yeah. I almost forgot why I came here. Two of my bunnies are missing, Mr. Fluffy Pants and Madam Fluffelhug. Could you help me find them?" She flashed her sad puppy dog eyes to Irvine, knowing he couldn't resist them. "Pwease?"
Irvine compleatly caved and smiled stupidly. "Yes, ma'am."
She smiled and kissed him on the cheek before bouncing away.
Irvine still stood there, grining like a moron when Zell came up behind him. "Dude, you are so whiped." He said while shaking his head.
******
Tim was so happy, he could explode. Jessica had FINALLY said yes to go with him on a date. He was gonna wear his best suit, comb his hair back, neat and slick and bring her the biggest bunch of roses she had ever seen.
He closed his dorm room door and dashed for the bathroom. After showering, shaving and applying everything in his bathroom to his body, he ran into his room and headed for his closet. Tim swung the doors open, but never had the time tp pull out his suit. Before he could react, a wave of floppy eared rabbit's crashed down on him. "AHHH!" His scream rang through the halls as the rabbit's chewed his suit to nothing.
******
A knock on the door awoke Fujin from her midmorning, early afternoon weekend nap. She grumbled about how the universe had some major plan tha involved her not sleeping. "WHAT!?" She barked opening the door.
Squall stood there, arching an eyebrow. "Um...we'll be leaving in about an hour. I just came to ask if you had your stuff packed."
Walking back into her room, she grabbed a large suit case and practicly tossed it at him, Squall himself falling to the hallway floor. He landed with a thud and looked at Fujin confused. "NAPPING. DON'T DISTURB." She said, slamming the door. It opened the door and she hung a small sign that on the handle that said "I'm sleeping. Enter and die!"
Removing the suitcase from his lower abdomen, Squall stood up and looked at her door for a moment. "Ok." He said to himself as he turned to leave, only to bump into Selphie.
Selphie hadn't relized who she had run into and yelled. "Hey! Watch it, ox!" Seeing the black leather, white shirt and Griever necklace, she smiled and rubbed the back of her head with a stupid smile on her face. "Oh, hi Squall. I was just looking for you. Have you seen my bunnies? Mr. Fluffy Pants and Madam Flufflhug? I can't seem to find them anywhere."
He shook his head. "No. I haven't seen them, but I'll keep an eye out."
She nodded and smiled again. "Okay. Thanks." With that said, she bounced down the hall, asking every cadet she saw if they had seen the missing fluff balls.
Squall sighed and took Fujin's things to the Ragnarok. He walked into the monsterous red dragon ship and placed her things near Selphie's endless supply of cloths and rabbit food. As he left, he couldn't help but look around. This was the area where he and Rinoa had fought the things that had infested the Ragnarok together. His thoughts wondered as he did and he soon found himself in the cockpit. This place. This chair. This was where he hugged her. Where he relized his feelings for her for the first time. Then the image of her leaving struck him again like a sledge hammer to the brain. He sat down and put his head back against the chair. He had fought for her, with her, and she left him behind like an abandonded dog.
A head ach began to rear it's ugly head and Squall rubbed his scar out of instinct. This scar. This scar was given to him by Seifer. Seifer. The man Rinoa ran off with. Now, not only had Seifer left a physical scar, but he left him a scar in his soul. Sighing, he stood and walked to the left, went down and and turned left, where passnegers would sit. He sat in one of the seats and looked out the window to the hanger, seeming lost in thought. This whole ship brought back nothing but bad memories. Memories he wanted to just go away. But he knew they wouldn't. They'd stay with him. The pain of betrayl would stay with him. Then he realized. The pain wouldn't be too bad. He had Fujin. She wouldn't leave him. "I hope." He said to himself as he got up and walked out of the ship, suddenly feeling very hungry.
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A tone rang thorugh the Garden and Cid spoke. "SeeD's, Cadets and faculty. As you know, the Garden will be moving to the Esthar area for the Festival of the Faries for the week. All classes will be dismissed for the week, and everyone is allowed to participate in the festival. Junior cadets must stay with any senior SeeD member or Instructor. We don't want you getting lost. Also, all high level SeeD's will be issued one Guadian Force for the duration of the festival. Monsters still inhabit the lower sectors of the city and come up from time to time, but this very unlikly, but better safe then sorry. Thank you, and have a good time at the festival. Remember, don't eat the yellow snow cones." He laughed before sutting the intercom down.
Edea tsked him as she sat across from his desk, shaking her head. "That was not called for, my dear."
Cid chuckled and leaned back in his chair. "Yes, I know, but I couldn't help it." Sighing, he sat back up and moved closer to his desk and began on some paper work when he noticed Edea holding something. "Edea, is that a rabbit in your lap?"
She looked down at the small creature, big floppy ears, black fur and a twitching nose, and smiled. "Yes. I found him scampering the halls. Odd, really. I've noticed many rabbits hopping around the Garden latly." Edea said as she pet the small bunny in her lap.
"I've noticed that too. Well, I'm sure they'll cause no trouble. They're just rabbits. What harm can they do?" He chuckled and continued on his paper work.
******
The ear shattering tone of a whistle sounded through the hanger as Selphie's face turned a dark red from blowing so hard. "Okay, people! Head'em up and move'em out!" She said as she dahed for the cockpit.
Everyone sighed and asked themselves how such a small woman can blow a whistle for nearly a minute. They all set their things in the back and went to their seats. Irvine stood over behind Selphie, watching her start up the Ragnarok. Buttons flashed and beeping sound were heard as the Esthar flag ship roared to life and began to slowly pull out of the hanger. "Oh, yeah! This popcorn popper's poppin!" Selphie said just before shifting the ship to full speed, sending Irvine tumping onto the lift. It lowered to the level under it and Selphie could only giggle.
The flight would take several hours, but luckly, everyone had brought something to do in the mean time. Zell had a small hand held game device which he seemed glued to, Quistis had brought a few paper she needed to grade, Irvine had brought a "Girls Next Door" special issue, and was now drooling on his vest. Squall was busy polishing his gunblade, as was Fujin with her chakrum. Mean while, in the storage compartment, the sound on chewing could be heard, the tearing of bags and the crunch of chips hidden due to the steel. And the culprit for devoring Selphie's stash of snacks? A small, fluffy, white rabbit.
******
Oh! Finished! Damn! O.O I am SO sorry for not updating in so long. Can I make it up to you? Well, I will, by giving you a choice. I'm having a debating mental issure on weither or not to include lemons with this fic. If you would be so kind, when you review, give an answer. No for lemons, or yes for lemons. And byt the next chapter, I'll have made up my mind.
Now, the moment you've beem waiting for, Word from the Ton! *clapping and cheering is heard*
Tonberry: *bows and adjusts microphone* Life's tough. Get a helmet.
...That's it? Who writes this stuff?! O.O oh yeah. I do.