Through My Eyes

Chapter 3

What I do

Hey everyone, sorry it took so long to update. Okay…now from this point on there will be spoilers for the game. Also I would like to thank my reviewers. It means so much to me.

'Words like this' --Dorone's thoughts

(words in these)--someone whispering

I don't own FFT or its characters.

By the time our final year came Ramza was our squad leader, Ramza and Delita were at the top of our class, and my brother and I were officially chemists. There are still times that I question why we had to become chemists before becoming mages. This, besides Vladimir and Nikita, was my only real complaint. Whenever I started to show my frustration at the fact that we had to become chemists first, my brother would always remind me that 'the way to magic is paved with chemistry.' I was more proficient in chemistry than my brother, so I would help him on occasion.

Sometime near the middle of our school year I went ahead and bought a book about magic form the Academy's bookstore. The book contained information on each class of magic and the most commonly used spells of each class. It even had a section in the back on the items and potions of a chemist. I considered that to be an additional bonus, because in the event that I forgot something I could look in the book as a reference. On my way back to my room I was reading a particular page in my book when an announcement was made.

"Senior Squad A repot to the auditorium in 5 minutes. I repeat. Senior Squad A report to the auditorium in 5 minutes."

'What! I can't return to my room, change into my chemist's attire, and get to the auditorium in 5 minutes.' I began to run as fast as I could to my room. On my way I had to apologize to about 15 people. I almost collapsed inside my room as I opened my door. I quickly got out of what I was wearing, proceeded to pull my chemist's attire over my head, then hastily put on my shoes, shoved the book into my satchel, and finally ran out my room. 'I'm late, I'm late, I'm late!' I couldn't help but repeat this as I dashed towards the auditorium. Then, when I was about halfway there, I tripped. Just a quick word of advice to all of you: putting on chemist's shoes in a hurry is truly a bad thing. Anyway I managed to keep my face for colliding with the floor, but my satchel wasn't as fortunate. It hit the floor hard and I heard glass brake. "Oh for the love of…Ahh! My book!" Immediately got up and fished out my book. I was fortunate that it wasn't wet. Just as I was about to sigh with semi-relief I remembered that I was still late. 'Damnit. Damnit. Damnit.' So I was off again with the book still in my grasp. When I reached the auditorium and saw there was no instructor there I sighed, feeling both relieved and angry, and took my place with the incomplete group of three. That is to say, I went and stood with Dietrich, Nikita, and Vladimir.

"Hey Dorone, why are you late?" Dietrich asked.

"It's a long story. I'll tell you later."

"Okay."

"I heard that another wagon bound for Igros was attacked." Vlad informed us.

"Must have been the Death Corps..." Nikita surmised. Across the isle the other four stood (Ramza, Delita, Daniel, and Cindy).

"Something's starting…know anything Delita?" I heard Ramza ask.

"No, but I can guess." He replied.

"What do you mean?" Ramza asked.

"Prince Larg's coming to town."

"Prince Larg? Why?"

"Not only Larg, but Marquis Elmdor of Limberry, too."

"That's news! It's not an official visit is it?"

"There are danger zones everywhere in Ivalice. The Hokuten Knights are in full operation, but suffering from a shortage of men."

"So, they need us cadets."

"Everyone fall in!" A voice from behind us called. Just then a Hokuten Knight came into the auditorium and stood in front of the pedestal. "You have a mission! As you know, barbarians are rapidly increasing here in Gallionne. The traitorous Death Crops detest the royal family. We cannot over look them. We will begin exterminating these traitors. By order of our Master. Larg's knights stationed at Igros Castle and many other groups will participate. Your duty is to support the flank. Specifically, you'll go to Igros and help guard it." Just then a female knight came up to the male knight to whisper something to him. "Cadets, ready your swords! A gang of tortured thieves is trying to sneak into this town. We'll begin preparations now to keep them out of town! Come with me! This is the front line of operations! That's all! Prepare immediately!" We all turned about face and exited the auditorium.

"So, why is your satchel wet?" A voice from behind me inquired. I started to blush from embarrassment.

"Well Delita, I um, had an accident on the way here…a misapplication of common sense if you will."

"And?" Dietrich asked.

"Let's just say that putting on chemist's shoes in a hurry is a big no-no."

"So…you tripped? " Ramza joined in.

"Yes…to put it bluntly, I tripped. I believe-with good reason-that a few of the bottles broke."

"Some chemist you turned out to be." Vladimir replied.

"Shut up Vladimir!" my brother and I chorused. Vlad huffed and fell back so he could be next to Nikita.

"What's that book sis?" Daniel asked while pointing to the book I still held in my hands.

"Oh, this?" I held the book out. "This is how we're going to learn magic. Here take a look." My brother took the book and looked through it.

"Wow…"

"Yeah I know; it's a good find huh?"

"Yep. This…"

"We're one step closer now!"

"Dorone…"

"Yes?"

"Stop interrupting me already."

"Sorry. You know how excited I can get when it comes to magic."

"That's okay…I forgot what I was going to say anyway. Here." He handed me the book back. We then reached the weapon and supply room and started our preparations. I took stock of the undamaged goods in my satchel; there were 3 out of 5 potions left, one antidote, and 5 usable phoenix downs. I grabbed a clean satchel and put those items in along with my book. Then I fixed my shoes and grabbed a dagger. I preformed one more check and made sure everything was in its proper place.

"Is everyone ready?" Ramza asked. We all nodded our heads. "All right…let's move out!" We proceeded out of the room and to the entrance of the school.

" Which way are we headed?" Cindy asked.

"West." Ramza answered. We continued to walk through the town until we heard voices up ahead. "Okay that might be the thieves. Dorone, Vladimir, I want you two to stay back here and be prepared to give assistance if necessary." We both nodded. "The rest of us will go on ahead and attack." They were about to move out when I called to my brother.

"Daniel…wait up a second."

"What is it sis?"

"Do you have any phoenix downs with you?" He searches his satchel.

"No."

"Here," I gave him three of mine. "You got potions right?"

"Yes, I have 5. Thanks sis."

"You're welcome. Be careful out there." He nodded and went to join the battle.

"I don't know why I'm back here with you. I know why you're back here but I should be with the others." Vlad stated.

"It sounds like Ramza was right."

"Did you even here what I said?"

"Yeah…I'm not happy about this arrangement either, but I trust Ramza and I'm going to ignore the rest of what you said. Now shush…I think I can hear what they're saying."

"…. Don't rush them!" I heard Delita finish.

"Don't patronize me, Delita! I'm also a Beoulve!" Ramza replied. I started to chuckle.

"Oh man…I didn't think I'd hear Ramza say something like that so seriously."

"And why not?" Vlad asked.

"Just cause…darn, I missed the thief's reply."

"Silence! Surrender or die in obscurity!" I heard Ramza say next, and I couldn't help but start laughing.

"He's…haha…really trying hard…isn't he? "

"I don't see why that Beoulve brat is the leader, and that commoner slime has no right to be here at all." I stopped laughing immediately.

"Ramza is a nice caring person and he is at the top of our class. Also the 'commoner' has a name Vlad." He glared at me for a moment, for as far as I know only Nikita can call him Vlad…whatever.

"Oh yes…he does, doesn't he? Now what was it? Delphi? Delta? That's it…Delta right?"

'Delphi? Delta? What the…' "No, it's Delita. Delita, not Delta, and certainly not Delphi! Delita has proven that he has a right to be here; he's ranked 2nd in our class. I think he has earned some respect! Additionally Delita has a nice personality albeit serious most of the time."

"I don't care how good he is…he'll never have my respect. All commoners are animals. They are meant to be our servants, always have been, and always will be. Commoners will never have the same rights as us nobles and will never be our equals. Listen Dorone…that's how it goes and it's about time you learned it." Needless to say, I was livid and I could feel my blood start to boil. Not only did he insult Delita and Ramza, but he called all commoners-who are living, breathing humans too-animals. I would not stand for this.

"Listen you pompous, arrogant, presumptuous, snooty, cla…" Vlad cut me short by slapping me. I felt my skin tingle and I brought my hand to my cheek.

"Wake up Dorone! You know that deep down you believe this too. What I'm saying is fact, so face it." That was the last straw.

"You classist son of a bitch!" I slapped Vladimir right back. It seems that it was his last straw as well. Before I knew it Vlad was at my throat trying to strangle me. The thought of roasted buttcheeks crossed my mind, but I didn't know a fire spell yet. Then I thought back to what I was reading before the announcement was made. It was about using your energy to change the temperature of the air around you. I decided to give it a try; I focused my energy and my anger to heat the air around me. It must have worked because about 30 seconds later Vlad let go and looked at his hands in confusion.

I fell to my knees and started coughing. When I saw Vlad unsheathe his sword I grabbed my dagger. I was still on my knees trying to catch my breath, but I kept my eyes on Vlad. He was ready to strike at any moment. The rage in his eyes was fierce, and it seemed that each second I looked into his eyes the more angered I became. After a few minutes I rose to my feet. That's when Vladimir attacked. He was fast but I was just able to side step in time. I then went on the attack, but he parried and pushed me back. He came at me again and I tried to parry but he was much stronger than me and slashed my left side. It most likely would have been much worse if I hadn't tried. I cried out in pain and backed away. 'Damn him.' Once more he came at me, but this time I used his speed to my advantage. I dodged to the left, and before he could turn around I got behind him, brought my right arm around his neck, and put my dagger to his throat. I was going to say something but he jammed the hilt of his sword into my stomach hard. I let go of him and stumbled backward. I was ready to collapse and I was having trouble breathing. I had to sit down or at least kneel. I chose the latter. The grip I had on my dagger was loose and I was seeing double. His footsteps seemed to echo in my head as he approached.

"W-What…now…Vladi…mir?" I managed to inquire.

"Get up." I tried but failed; all I could do was look up at the two Vlads in front of me.

"Come on, I said get up."

"I…I can't." Vladimir smirked.

"Where are your remarks now Dorone? Listen…don't say anything if you can't back it up."

"Leave…me…alone. Haven't…you…done…enough…for…one…day?"

"Hey don't get me wrong, I'll admit you surprised me a couple of times." He chuckled.

"I…detest…you."

"Ha. It's about time you said it. Come on, get up, and show me how much." I shook my head, which made me dizzier and added another Vlad to my vision. Next thing I know He is forcing me to my feet. When he stepped back I almost fell. I knew that my legs couldn't support me for much longer and it took all of my energy and concentration to remain standing. "Come now…if you won't attack then I will." He came at me, and out of instinct I raised my dagger to defend, but I was still seeing triplicate. Before he got close enough to strike, someone yelled at us.

"What in the world do you think you're doing?" Vladimir sheathed his sword.

"Well Ramza, Dorone and I were having a bit of a disagreement."

"…Ramza?" I weakly inquired.

"Yeah D, it's him." Vlad replied.

"Don't...call…me…D."

"You still haven't caught your breath yet? Pathetic."

"Shut up…you...hit me…really…hard…you…idiot."

"Settle down you two," intervened Ramza, "Tell me what happened here."

"We…pushed…each other…to far…and…ended up…fighting."

"Yeah…that sums it up. I gave her a nice wound too."

"You…"

"Sis, are you alright?" Daniel had made his way to where we were.

"Brother…I need…treatment." I tried to walk towards him but my energy finally gave out. The last thing I remember was falling and people calling my name.

I hope I didn't write the fight scene too badly. Anyways I hope you enjoyed the 3rd chapter of my story. See ya later.