The next morning, Raven sat at the computer panel in homeroom. She had her notebook open , and was sketching a pistol. She sighed, she sat at the back of the class so whenever Instructor Trepe wrote something on the board, she couldn't see it clearly. In addition, she was seated next to the one and only, Seifer Almasy.

'I wonder if he remembers me….' Raven mused, 'we made that promise as kids back in the orphanage…but…'

Raven hadn't talked to him, but she'd seen him around, out of the corner of her eye. He'd changed so much from the Seifer she remembered. Sighing, Raven erased vigorously at the barrel of the gun she was drawing. She tensed as she felt someone watching her. She flipped the notebook over, making it obvious she was displeased with being watched. Looking over to see who had been so rude as to stare at her, her cerulean eyes met Seifer's green ones and Raven fell out of her chair.

"Is there a problem you two?" Trepe snapped, how dare they interupt her class.

"No. We're good." Seifer said.

Raven glared daggers at him, "Easy for you to say..." she grumbled as the class was continued, regardless if she was in her seat or not. Picking up the now side ways chair, she had to fight the urge to knock that concieted Seifer's feet off the computer panel.

"You aren't too bad." Seifer said, quietly, so as not to alert Quistis.

Raven flipped her notebook to a blank page and wrote, "What do you care?"and passed it to Seifer.

He read it and then wrote," I don' t."and passed it back.

"Concieted asshole."Raven scratched violently.

Seifer looked at the notebook and his face tightened in anger. He didn't respond.

Raven was about to pull her notebook back and continue drawing, when he snatched it and put three little words on the paper. "I remember, Birdie."

When the bell rang, signaling the end of the period, Raven hastily put her stuff in her bag and prayed to Hyne Instructor Trepe wouldn't want to speak with them about her falling out of her chair.

"Raven, Seifer, come here you two." Quistis hissed.

Raven winced, and she heard Seifer sigh.

"You two had better behave or I'm going to crack a whip and see to it you behave. Understand?" she snapped.

The two of them nodded and left the classroom. Raven had almost every class with Seifer except for her long range training. Fortunately, that was what she had this period. As she turned the corner to her class, she heard hurried footsteps behind her.

"Raven! Hey!" It was Irvine.

She stopped and waited for him, her head to one side.

"You dropped this .Gotta go, later!" and he hurried off.

`Raven gave a nervous laugh as she saw the paper. " Thanks.." she called after him.

She turned around again (I know...) and nearly ran right into Seifer.

"So, when did you transfer?" he asked.

Raven shook her head and sighed," Six months ago almost..."

" Well, looks like I have you in every class now...Let's see how the little Galbadian girl handles her weapon." he said, a hint of amusement in his voice.

Raven slammed her head against the wall repeatedly.

"What are you doing?" Seifer asked, partially unsettled by this girl.

" Hoping to give myself a concussion." As she continued to hit her head.

People passing by looked warily at Raven, then at Seifer. This was not going to go well with the rest of the student body.

"Cut it out you idiot!" Seifer hissed to Raven. She continued to slam her head to the wall.

Out of frustration, Seifer grabbed Raven by the shoulders and pulled her a safe distance from the wall. He turned her around so she faced him. She let out a tired sigh, and her head lolled to one side. Raven was unconcious. Blood trickled down her forehead, and dripped onto the floor. "Idiot." Seifer muttered before picking her up and taking her to the Infirmary.

* I know Seifer's a bit OOC, but, DEAL! Oh, the review button, you know you want to!*