Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Unforgivable -Edition 1- ❯ Snowfilled Day ( Chapter 21 )
Chapter 21 Snowfilled Day
"You going to play with us?" Selphie asked excitedly as she spun in circles with her 4 month old baby cradled in her arms. (Teehee I LOVE snow!! Woo-Hoo SPINNY!!!)
"Your going to make Summer sick if you keep spinning her around like that." A small chuckle coming from the elder youths lips as he watched the two he loved most fall into a pile of fluffy, marshmallow like, pile of snow. Glancing around the open area of the Prestigious Underconstruction Garden, he made his way over. (Damn, I love them.)
Rolling her soft, vibrant green eyes as she looked up at Seifer with his trademark smirk plopped onto his face. "Yes, Matron." Selphie said sarcastically.
Giggling as she took the blonde's hand that was reached out to help her up. "Thanks!" Emerald eyed woman screeched as she pulled him into the pile of fluffiness (Hehe).
"AHH!" Seifer yelped lifting his head up from the snow, with a evil gleam in his sea green eyes.
Summer reached out and grabbed a handful of the blondes hair, yanking on it as he was about to drop a snowball on her mom's head. All three erupted into laughter, laying back into the `Fluffiness'.
Both glanced over to a large group of new students accompanied by Squall and Quistis Leonhart, even the silent Squall eyed the three with amusement.
"Nice to see you are both working hard." Quistis smiled as she began leading the students inside to the classrooms.
Headmaster Leonhart shook his head as he began walking back inside.
"Squall!" The young engetic mother yelled bringing him to a halt.
"What?" He asked sincerely.
"You, Seifer, Raijin, and Zell are going out tonight, ...right?" Selphie asked, both men eyed her pleadingly.
"Looks like we are trapped, Leonhart. Meet at the parking lot at 1900 hours sharp or we are leaving without you. Tell chicke.. Oww.." Seifer stopped as Miss. Tilmitt smacked the backside of his head with a innocent smile. "Tell ....er... Zell also, will ya?"
Holding back a laugh, the brown haired man nodded speeding off back to the inside of the famous Garden Of Balamb.
To Be continued--