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That Incident
Title: That Incident
Characters/Pairings: Zell, Quistis
Team: Galbadia
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Author's Notes: The first thought that came to my mind was the incident Quistis alluded to in the game, where Zell accidentally crashed into the women's bathroom.
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Zell's way-too-expensive board was destroyed. It lay on the ground in little tiny pieces that would never be repaired again. Kinda like the door he'd blown through, oh, and his ego too. Couldn't forget the ego. Or his masculine pride.
Instructor Trepe's eyebrow arched higher as the last of the shrieks gave way to girlish giggles. She looked intimidating and dangerous even when wrapped in a fluffy pink bathrobe with toothpaste foam still clinging to the corner of her mouth. “What do you think you’re doing, cadet?”
Zell whimpered praying his balls wouldn't be the next thing to be broken.
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Characters/Pairings: Zell, Quistis
Team: Galbadia
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 100
Author's Notes: The first thought that came to my mind was the incident Quistis alluded to in the game, where Zell accidentally crashed into the women's bathroom.
~
Zell's way-too-expensive board was destroyed. It lay on the ground in little tiny pieces that would never be repaired again. Kinda like the door he'd blown through, oh, and his ego too. Couldn't forget the ego. Or his masculine pride.
Instructor Trepe's eyebrow arched higher as the last of the shrieks gave way to girlish giggles. She looked intimidating and dangerous even when wrapped in a fluffy pink bathrobe with toothpaste foam still clinging to the corner of her mouth. “What do you think you’re doing, cadet?”
Zell whimpered praying his balls wouldn't be the next thing to be broken.
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