So, I had this idea of Squall and Rinoa 'revising' together. This is kinda a two-part one-shot. The second one will be called Exam, I haven't written it yet, but I have it in my head.

Well enjoy.

Revision

Saturday

Squall sat at his desk, his pencil poised in midair as he read through the current chapter in his History Textbook. Once getting the gist of the chapter he quickly scribbled into his notepad, marking distinct dates and names of the Galbadian Presidents.

His cell phone went off breaking his concentration. Getting off his desk he walked over to his bed and moved aside his pillow. Picking up his phone he looked at the caller ID before answering.

"Yeah?" He spoke softly.

"Hey Squall!" Rinoa's cheerful voice boomed from the other side. "What are you doing today?"

"I'm revising for the History test we have on Monday." He answered quickly, hoping to quickly return to his work.

"Oh, how boring, I did all my revision before. So you want to come over?" Rinoa asked temptingly.

"No, not today, I'm going to keep revising." He answered as he made his way to his desk and sat down again.

"Oh, well why don't you bring your stuff over and we'll revise together?" She asked sweetly.

"Rinoa, the last time I revised with you was for the Geography test, which you spent most of the time drawing and talking about how mean the blonde girl in the library was to you."

"Hey! I got a B- for that test." She countered.

"Exactly." Squall replied his point well made.

"A B- is an alright grade." Rinoa argued.

"Yeah its alright, but an A is better." Squall replied. "I gotta go, bye."

"Meanie." Rinoa sulked a bit longer.

"Bye." Squall attempted again.

"Bye." Rinoa sadly replied before hanging up.

Sunday

President Deling was inaugurated on the 8th of February- DING DONG!

Squall looked up from his textbook at the sound of the doorbell.

Walking over to his window he peeped outside and found Rinoa standing outside, swaying from her toes to her heels. He had a milisecond to duck and pretend he wasn't at home, but the raven haired looked up and waved at him. Too late. He thought to himself as he trugged downstairs and let her in.

"Hey, Squall!" Rinoa beamed walking in and hugging the brunette.

"I was revising." Squall stated without any greetings… or etiquettes.

"Still?" Rinoa asked surprised. "Boy, you're making this test out to be really important."

"It is, it's twenty per cent towards our final mark." Squall replied walking up the stairs to his bedroom.

Rinoa skipped along following him in and plopping herself messily on his neatly made bed.

"Don't you want to take a break?" She asked already bored.

"Yeah, tomorrow after the test."

Rinoa rolled her eyes and flatted her back against him mattress.

Three years into President Hatake's leadership, Galbadia joined alliances with Centra on March 3rd, ending the conflict of-

"Squall, I'm hungry." Rinoa interrupted Squall's reading.

Squall looked over at his girlfriend standing next to him playing with his stationary. He liked having Rinoa round, sometimes, but now she was distracting him from his work.

"There should be food downstairs, go help yourself." He replied in monotone.

"Do you want something?" She asked not moving from her position.

"No." He replied.

"I can make you a sandwich?"

"No, I ate lunch already."

"Do you want a drink?" She tempted.

"Nope."

"I can make you some fruit salad." She suggested.

"Rinoa, I'm fine, just go fend for yourself." He replied slightly irritated.

Disheartened, Rinoa left his room and skipped down the stairs making her way into the kitchen to look for snacks.

During the Obel Lake - SLAM - take over - SWOOSH - official leaders had no option - SLAM - but to allow residents - CRREEEAK - to settle in other areas - SLAM - of the Galbadian Province - SLAM!

"Argh!" Squall moaned taking his eyes off his book and looking at his open door. What is she doing down there?

Getting off his seat he made his way downstairs to find Rinoa opening and closing every draw and pantry closet looking for God knew what.

"What are you doing?" He asked walking in and closing the draw she held open.

"Looking for snacks." She replied sweetly.

"What, in the cutlery draw?" He asked sarcastically.

Squall made his way to the pantry and pulled out a large packet of potato chips and a crispy treat, handing them to Rinoa he pulled out a can of drink from the fridge and passed it to her before running back to his room.

Sitting back down at his desk he began to read through his textbook.

While reading Rinoa slowly crept in and sat on his bed with her food. Trying as quietly as she could, she opened up the chip bag and started eating. She didn't want Squall to kick her out, but she was just so bored with him so into his work.

The most reputable Generals in Galbadian history are three - CRUNCH CRUNCH CRUNCH - Peter Sailsberg, George - CRUNCH CRUNCH CRUNCH - Henley, and the most recent - SLUURRRRP - Fury Caraway.

The Dollet Communication Tower was invaded by - CRUNCH CRUNCH CRUNCH - Tower was invaded - CRUNCH CRUNCH CRUNCH - was invaded by - SLUUURRPP!

"Rinoa!" Squall's thoughts cried as he looked over at the raven haired sitting on his bed staring into space, while automatically putting chips into her mouth. She had some sixth sense then and looked to find him staring at her.

"What?" She asked innocently.

"Can't you chew quietly?" He asked almost regretting giving her the bag of potato chips.

"I'm done." She retorted and put her food away.

Squall exhaled and went back to reading.

Rinoa rolled her eyes and exhaled herself. She was idle again and looked around Squall's bedroom to find something to occupy her.

He had his desk all neatly tidied with the exception of his current books in usage. His clothes were all kept inside his draws without a spare sock on the floor.

To one side of the room Rinoa spotted Squall's videogame collection all put into a CD rack, and decided she'd like to go through them.

Walking over to the videogames she knelt down and started sifting through them. There were many classics among them, from PlayStation One games to the more recent ones for the PS3.

Squall was reading quietly when he noticed Rinoa walk past him towards one corner of his room. He figured she was going to look out the window as she normally did sometimes.

Shelly Weybridge was the niece of Amy Caraway, the latter who was due to marry Lieutenant Heatherfield after the Obel Lake invasion. Weybridge was at first working under the Home Office before working her way up the - CRASH!

Squall's head flipped behind him to find Rinoa, red handed, hovering above his now collapsed games collection.

"Sorry!" She quickly started speaking before he kicked her out. "One of the games was stuck and I tried getting it out but…"

Squall casually made his way over to her, took the game from her hands and placed it on his desk.

"No, I'm sorry. I'm not spending enough time with you." He smiled at her.

"You're not?" She asked surprised.

"No, come on, lets get some air and do something fun." He suggested putting his arm around her and walking her out of his room.

"Ok!" Rinoa quickly agreed kissing him on the cheek.

As they made their way to the front door, Squall held it open for Rinoa to head out first. Once she was fully out the door, he slammed it shut and bolted it with the safety lock.

"Squall?" Rinoa loudly cried from the other side. "Squall!"

Running back to his room, Squall closed his window and locked it, now only faintly hearing Rinoa's pleas to let her back in.

I couldn't end this any other way, Squall is just too serious about education and work to have 'fun' before a test. Hope you liked it. The Exam will follow soon... hopefully.

R&R!