Disclaimer- I do not own Final Fantasy VIII. It belongs to Square NOT me.
(A/N- Sorry for the long wait, but I had a lot of homework and exams to do. After all I am only 15, I have too much school to deal with, which sucks, why can't I have like some billionaire parent, so I never have to go to school…anyways, here's my next chapter, I'm starting to wrap things up with Zell and Selphie and Irvine, so I don't think there are a lot of chapters left, tear anyways…here's my chapter! R&R! BTW, the song is "Faster Kill Pussycat" by Brittany Murphy and Paul Oakenfold)
So anyways, yesterday I decided that I was going to break up Irvine, and be with Zell, but I have the teeniest problem. So I didn't exactly get the order right. I kind off am with Zell, but I haven't exactly told Irvine. So I have two boyfriends, which in some peoples opinion, isn't a bad thing. But it kind of is, but it's not m fault, I haven't seen Irvine in like a million years.
Selphie was walking down the hallways of Balamb, looking at all the wreckage. For about five days the Garden was the playground of hell-raising drunk teens, all of who were trained in deadly magics, and weapons, some even in explosives. All these put together don't make a great combination. So it was to be expected that the Garden was to be totally trashed. The first day Selphie had tried to keep things under control, but when she herself got a little wild, she gave up all hope of fixing the Garden.
When she entered the cafeteria there was surprisingly no one there. Rinoa was sitting at a table with Squall and Calli, but other then that nobody was there. Not even the lunch ladies, the kids had probably scared them off.
"Hiya guys!" exclaimed Selphie as she took a seat beside Calli and across from Rinoa. Her voice echoed off the hollow room, which was clean and seemed untouched. "Where is everyone?"
"Probably in the front halls drinking and partying, with their loud music, and crazy dancing…and maybe karaoke…and music…and…fun…why aren't we down there?" asked Calli.
"Because we're sane!" replied Rinoa. Calli rolled her eyes.
"Maybe you are," Selphie flicked Calli with her finger.
"Don't be so retarded, if we partake in this party it's likely that things would get out of control with the dancing, and the music and the drinking…and the karaoke…why aren't we there?"
"Because I said you can't." Replied Squall unemotionally. Selphie was about to protest when she realized that Squall was in fact the head guy with Cid off somewhere. So what he said went, and he said they couldn't party.
"You're a poopie Squally," Squall shrugged.
"Whatever." Selphie pouted. The four sat quietly for a few moments waiting for something to happen. Then Calli noticed something.
"If the lunch ladies are gone then… who's gonna make our food?"
XXXXX
"So you and Selphie are going out now?" Mira was in her room folding clothes and putting them away. The previous day Calli had ransacked her room looking for clothes. She had found many but none that she wanted to apparently.
"Yeah, I guess so," Mira scoffed.
"You 'think'? What do you mean you think? You're either going out with someone or you're not. There is no 'think'." Zell smiled.
"Yeah then I guess we are." Mira was about to ask something about Irvine and her still be together, but she decided against it, there was no need to bring that up, it wasn't like Zell could do anything about it.
"So what about you, Mira, any relationships on the horizon?" Mira considered the question for a second. She had boyfriends in the past, but then she met this one guy, Jared Thomas. He was the most beautiful man she had ever seen. She could imagine having a life with him. Of course she was 7 years old. Her parents freaked out about her obsession with boys and sent her to a shrink where the de-boyed her. Though they might have over done it a little.
Gee, you think? Maybe only a little…
"Not at the moment, but I have my eye on some possibilities," she lied not wanting to have an Oprah moment.
"I see," responded Zell.
Does he not notice that she turns beet red at the sight of a boy? Sometimes I think boys a whole other species…a really unobservant one.
Zell got up from Mira's bed, "I'm gonna go, I need to make sure no one ransacked my room looking for stuff. You know it's at times like these that scavengers come out and take all your belongings."
Mira thought Zell was weird, he was hyperactive, and a bit paranoid, but those things made him easy to talk to. He was the one guy at Balamb other than Cid or the instructors that didn't make her break out in redness. "Okay, I'll see you later." She watched as the door fell shut and then turned to her closet.
She pulled out a hanger she didn't remember being in there and observed the clothing that was on it. Since when did she have halter-top with a neckline at her navel? She read the card attached to it.
"Mira,
You have the boringest clothes, here's something you can wear clubbing…or to another Garden party…
Calli"
Mira sighed and then looked at the bottom in came with, it looked somewhere between underwear, and a napkin. She heard music staring up again, which meant it, was party time downstairs. Mira looked at the outfit again and thought for a moment.
Maybe she should get a little rowdy; I mean you only live once.
Not if you live like Calli…
XXXXX
It was seven o'clock and Calli was downstairs in the lobby dancing up a storm to some techno song on the speakers. She was building a real sweat and contemplated going to the bathroom to wash up. She looked over at the bathroom and saw something that she never believed she would.
There walking towards her was Mira in an outfit Calli would actually wear. Not the one she left for her but something she would wear. Her blonde hair hung out loosely and her bangs were pinned at the top of her head with a clip. She was wearing a pleated-yellow miniskirt and a white top with straps that hung of her shoulders. The white ankle boots she wore made her look taller.
When she got over to her Calli grabbed her hands, "Hope you know how to dance." Mira smiled and started to dance. You would think she was rusty from her not going out to clubs with guys at them but she had practice of dancing alone in her room.
That is so sad…I mean who does that…Ahem I mean I don't…moving on…
The music got louder as the DJs switched and the new one played another techno song but this one had a better beat to it.
Faster kill faster still pussycat
I can't stand to see you cry,
Honey you know where the world is at,
Get what you want with your lucky eyes
You turn me on,
You know your turning me, you know your turning me on,
You turn me on,
You know your turning me, you know your turning me on
Better wake up this sleep head,
Big old world will pass us by,
So many things we could do instead,
Get what you want with your lucky eyes
Faster kill faster still pussycat
Those high heels are not your friends,
Honey you know where the world is at,
Come home with me when the party ends
You turn me on,
You know your turning me, you know your turning me on,
You turn me on,
You know your turning me, you know your turning me on,
You turn me on,
You know your turning me, you know your turning me on,
You turn me on,
You know your turning me, you know your turning me on
Pussycat,
Pussycat,
Heaven knows I tried to let you go,
I can't help myself you know I'm out of control,
Heaven knows I tried to let you go,
I can't help myself I think I'm losing control
You turn me on,
You know your turning me, you know your turning me on,
You turn me on,
You know your turning me, you know your turning me on,
You turn me on,
You know your turning me, you know your turning me on,
You turn me on,
You know your turning me, you know your turning me on
So what if Mira had been boyless and funless for a long time, those two things are something you never forget to have.
XXXXX
Zell was in his room checking that everything was still intact when Selphie walked in.
"Home invasion! You know Zelly you really should lock your door, I mean crazy people could just walk in and attack you." Selphie moved over to Zell and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Oh really?" he asked wrapping his arms around her waist.
"Uh-huh the craziest people might just walk in and…ravish you," she replied placing light kisses on his neck, "you know they could just…I don't know…" she trailed her hands down the front of his blue button down shirt, "they could just come in and take the shirt off your back." She pulled apart his buttons in one quick motion not ripping off a single one.
Wow I'm really good at that…I feel dirty…I need a shower…
She trailed her hands up his strong abs and rested them on his broad shoulders. She pushed the fabric off his shoulders and the shirt fell to the floor. Zell picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He placed her on the bed started at a hicky on her neck.
Just then the dark room was split apart by light. Selphie slowly looked at the doorway.
"Zell?" Zell turned around to see Irvine in the doorway.
"Selphie?" Selphie stared at Irvine her mouth agape. She was at a loss for words.
Come on Selphie say something, don't be retarded! Come on you're not mute, and it's not like you did anything wrong, I mean you were going to break up with Irvine… when you found him. Well he's here now so say something smart.
"…I told you to lock your door Zell."
Great.
