Disclaimer: I do NOT own Final fantasy X or X-2. If I did, I'd be a multi millionaire. Which I'm not. I'm just some random normal (in some ways) person who like many others, wants to write or type up stories for some fun!
Summery: A whole new story to save time whilst I try to continue with my other fanfiction, Hao's new destiny. But one evening, this idea just popped up in my head, and all my friends liked the sound of it, so I thought I'd give it a go!
A bunch of friends are all due to start year 7 in Secondary school (In other words, me and a few of my friends)! But when we arrive we meet a few very odd people, who happen to be the characters from Final fantasy X! (And maybe X-2, but that depends). New friendships will bloom, as well as new loves and at the same time, we're all planning on having a blast!
This will be from first person point of view, (AKA: me.) lol.
The school life for FFX and X-2!
Chapter 3: An interesting art lesson.
I was up bright and early the next morning. I needed to get into school early, because of a phone call I'd gotten at around 7PM the night before…
Flashback.
"Sarah! Phone call for you!" Claire called from the living room. I jumped off the computer chair and ran into the living room.
Claire smirked. "It's another one of your boyfriends…"
For that, I gave her a quick noogie whilst she was sat down, before running back into my bedroom.
"Oh, hi again Sarah!" A voice called. It was Gippal. I was rather shocked. How did he get my number?
"I found something really weird in the art rooms yesterday. I was wondering if we could check it out. But we'd have to get into early so we won't get spotted by the teachers!" He told me.
I just rolled my eyes. "Gippal, can't this wait until the end of the day instead of first thing in the morning?"
He laughed. "What, so that we can kicked around by the year 11's who stay behind after school for their GCSE coursework? No thanks! Even I wouldn't be brave enough to face that!"
I just laughed back. "You're never brave enough for anything. But I see your point. Fine, fine, what time do we need to be in school by?"
I swore I could 'hear' him smirking down the phone as he said, "About quarter to 8?"
I nearly cried at the thought of having to drag myself to school so early! But if this thing was suppose to be interesting, them I might as well take a look…
End flashback.
So that's why I'm up so early. All because of Gippal and his sweet-talking. If it weren't for this though, by now I'd still be lazing in the shower.
I grumbled all the way to school, even though it was only a 10-minute walk. But first thing in the morning, I was never awake. When I got there, I spotted that Gippal was already there, swinging his bag back and forth in obvious boredom. He must of not enjoyed getting up so early either.
"So… I have two questions for you Gippal." I asked him as we made our way to the art rooms. "One, how the heck did you get my number?"
Gippal laughed. "Before leaving school yesterday, I thought I'd ask Abbie what your number was. She just told me straight out without any questions."
Sarah nodded, but was uncertain on whether she should believe him or not. "I'll be asking her later… okay, and two, what is this, weird thing you mentioned suppose to be anyway."
Gippal smiled. "It was rather creepy. I'm not sure what it was, but it looked like something glowing the art closet. And I highly doubt she raises baby aliens in there."
I suddenly got a vivid image of our new art teacher examining a bunch of test tubes filled with alien life forms. I shuddered.
Eventually, we snuck into the room. It was still a little dark in there because the blinds had been pulled down for the night and we didn't know where the lights were for the room.
"The art closets over there." Gippal told me, pointing to the far corner of the room. I made my way there, using my hands to guide me past the desks on the way. Gippal wasn't so lucky. His foot caught the corner of the last table we had to pass, and he stumbled, banging into me and we fell head first into the art closet, banging into the opposite wall. Hard.
"You big bone head!" I hissed, rubbing my head. Gippal however, seemed frozen. He slowly lifted his hand and pointed to the far corner of the little closet. And there and then, I spotted them. Three glowing strange jars on the wall. I nearly screamed, until my head told me to stop being a drama queen and go and double check what they were.
"Sarah, what are you doing?" Gippal hissed in shock as I picked up one of the jars carefully, read the label, and sighed.
"Gippal, did you ever think to 'check' the label before running off in a panic?" I asked him calmly. Gippal gulped. "Er… no…"
I nearly smacked him there and then, as I screamed, "DO YOU REALISE THAT THE WHOLE FUSS WAS OVER SOME STUPID NEW GLOW IN THE DARK PAINT?"
Gippal looked shocked for a moment, before laughing. "God… that teacher nearly had us fooled, didn't she?"
I paused for a moment, trying to think properly about the situation. Suddenly I realised how funny the whole thing had been! But then I realised something else…
"Er… Gippal? Does that closet door lock by itself?"
Gippal sweat dropped. "Uh… oh…"
"LET US OUT!" I screamed, knocking on the door in anger. I heard a bunch of insane giggles coming from the other side of the door.
"Bloody rat scamming brats…" I hissed in anger. At that moment the door opened.
"That's no way to talk about your friends!" Gillian cried. I screamed. "You baka!"
"Well, it's a good thing Tidus told us what Gippal was up to, otherwise rumours could of started off." Jenni told me. I frowned. "What do you mean, what Gippal was up to? How did Tidus know?"
Gippal suddenly gave Gillian, Jenni and Abbie pleading looks. Jenni ignored them and said, "Gippal told Tidus he was going to get you to come into school early so that he could spent some time with you. Like a date I guess…"
I froze, feeling myself going red, but not with embarrassment… with anger! That lying cocky git! Who does he think he is? Gods gift to women?
Before I could yell anything, a very strong Irish voice called out, "What are you five doing in here?" It was Miss Cocaine, our Art teacher (yes the names a little weird, but that's the name of a real art teacher at my school).
"Oh, we just thought we'd come in early so that we could memorise the school properly so that we won't need to ask for directions!" Gippal lied expertly. He'd obviously been planning ahead.
Miss Cocaine smiled. "Well, I'm glad to here that love." Gippal sweat dropped at the fact he'd been called 'love'. I smirked. It was what the guy deserved really.
Later…
"You really should have thanked us for coming to get you before you two were spotted." Jenni said to me later. We were now in the art classroom, except this time, we could see clearly, and weren't sneaking around in closets. Instead we were doing sketches of the people opposite each other. What's more, we had to sit boy-girl. My partner was Baralai, whilst Jenni's was Wakka. Gillian was sat on the opposite table, with her partner Tidus, and Abbie was sourly trying to keep Gippal still in one place whilst trying to draw him.
I smiled. "I am thankful, I didn't want rumours going round."
"Abigail Horn, could you do me a favour love?" Miss Cocaine called. Abbie nodded, looking relived that she didn't have to try and hold Gippal still anymore.
"You know where Mr Taylor teaches?" (A.N: Mr Taylor's my English teacher by the way…) Abbie nodded, seeing as she had him for English.
"Good, can you ask if I can borrow Auron Masamune please?" She asked. Abbie nodded and set off as fast as she could to the English room.
When she got there… (This will be in normal POV.)
Abbie nervously knocked on the door, a bit worried about going in a room full of year 9's. Eventually, she walked in. Luckily, the year 9's seemed too busy to be paying attention to her. She quickly scuttled across to Mr Taylor nervously; worried he might randomly shout like he sometimes did.
"So, Miss Cocaine wants to speak to him?" Mr Taylor mumbled when Abbie told him the problem. "Okay then… RIGHT!" He bellowed, making Abbie, and over half the class, jump out of their seats. "Auron Masamune, Miss Cocaine would like to speak to you in her Art classroom." Abbie scanned the room to see which one was Auron. She felt herself going a little red in the face. She found him surprisingly handsome.
Later, back at the Art classroom…
I noticed that as Abbie entered the room, with that Auron guy following her, that she was a little red in the face. I grinned mischievously. What was going on with her?
Phew… that was one quick update, but I had spare time, and a load of ideas, so I squeezed one of them in! Also, I don't have to worry about keeping Abbie's crush a secret because she's made it obvious now in her story who she likes… (Coughs)
Anyway… please review! But no flamers! Or I'll steal Abbie's killer axe ruler and use it against you… (Grins evilly.)
