Primrose: Welcome to Hell | By : YuRinoPa Category: Final Fantasy X > Het - Male/Female Views: 834 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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YuRi: And I’m baaaaaaaaaaaaaack from my summer vacation.
Finally updating, too. --;;;
Yuna: About damn time…
YuRi: You be quiet!
Rikku: She’s right, you know…
YuRi: *grumbles and brings in Lenne* She’s doing the
disclaimer and SHE’S getting in this story this chapter! So nyah! *sticks out
tongue*
Lenne: *evil smirk* Well… since I’ve been asked, I’ll do the disclaimer. *looks
at several people and licks her lips* She doesn’t own anything related to Final
Fantasy.
Chapter Two: Meet the Gang
A soft groan was
heard as the alarm went off, Rikku’s hand waving in mid-air, attempting to find
the infernal clock. Alas, it wasn’t by her bed, like it usually was. The change
alone made her sit up, swirled green eyes blinking, trying to clear their
currently hazy vision. Where was that damn clock?!
A soft chuckle made
her look over, the noise finally ceasing. Yuna sat on the eof hof her own bed,
finger withdrawing from the snooze button of the shared clock radio. “Sleep
well?” Her blonde friend yawned cutely, standing at long last, stretching her
arms and nodding. Sure, she’d slept well – for only having had about three
hours to do so. Both girls had stayed up rather late asking each other
questions about themselves.
“Your uniform was
delivered at some point this morning…” Yuna pointed to the door now, a package
sitting just inside. Rikku visibly grimaced, walking over to the package,
picking it up and sighing. She was clean still, having had her last shower only
the night before… and Yuna’s room was clean. She could only assume nothing was
wrong with her bed. “I’m going to get a shower… I’ll be out in about fifteen
minutes to take you to class.” The brunette disappeared into the bathroom as
she said this, leaving Rikku to examine her uniform. A white, long-sleeved
blouse with the school’s emblem over the left breast. The emblem itself wasn’t
that bad looking – a rose with thorns wrapped about a giant ‘P’ for Primrose –
but the fact it was there bothered the tan girl. She sighed, looking at the
rest. A skirt that would most likely end just above her knees, knee-high socks…
yes, this was hell. At least there were upsides to hell. Such as Yuna… she
shook her head, pulling on the uniform, finding it fit quite snugly… so snugly
that she almost couldn’t breathe. But maybe that was just the way e
ue
uniforms were…
“You ready to go?”
Amazing! Yuna’d finished by the time Rikku had brushed out her long locks,
putting them up into a ponytail, and fit into her uniform. Yuna’s looked
exactly like her own, with one exception, that being she’d left the top button
undone. “Here… it’s awfully uncomfortable if you keep it like that.” A pair of
soft, pale hands reached out, gently undoing Rikku’s top button, lingering only
a moment after completing their task.
“Come on… we have a half hour to
mingle before class, and I’d like you to meet some of my friends.” She smiled,
gripping the other girl’s hand and pulling her gently towards the door, not
noticing as Rikku turned a bright red shade for a moment, only nodding her
response. “Right… your friends… let’s go!” And she was back to being her hyper,
happy self again, racing out the door ahead of Yuna, unwittingly breaking away
from her hand, causing the girl to only cross her arms and smile, chuckling to
herself. “What is it?” Rikku’d finally notithe the change.
“Class is the other way, Rikku.” The
blonde smiled sheepishly, rubbing the back of her head as she walked back over
to Yuna. “Ah… you’d better lead.” With a nod, Yuna did just that, navigating
both of them through crowds of other students, finally stopping. “Hey!” She
walked up to a boy, hugging him tightly, smile wide. His blonde locks stuck out
at every conceivable angle, lopsided grin seemingly permanently placed on his
slightly tan features, blue eyes shining. Though his skin was lightly bronzed,
it still paled in comparison to Rikku’s own rich, mocha like complexion. “This
is Rikku.” She stepped away, smiling in the direction of her newest friend,
tugging her a tad closer, all the while squeezing her hand once in reassurance.
“Rikku, this is Tidus.” The boy, who she had now discovered was quite a bit
taller than she, as were most people, smiled at her, holding out his hand. “Nice
to meet you, Rikku.”
Couldn’t be
unfriendly! She smiled brightly as well, shaking his hand. “You too.” Before
anyone else could even snothnother word, a mass of upright, red hair and bulging
muscles flung itself at Tidus, laughing. “Wakka! Augh, get off!” Despite this,
he was still smiling, chuckling to himself, even. The man holding him, who had
his school shirt’s sleeves rolled up, laughed noogieing the poor boy before
releasing him.
It took a moment,
but he finally spotted Rikku, smiling crookedly. “Hey! I’m Wakka. Pleased to
meet you, ya.” His accent was strong, his skin
slightly tan as well… yet it seemed no one could really compare to Rikku’s
shade just yet. “I’m Rikku!” Well, she’d introduced herself… and Yuna didn’t
seem to have trouble with it, smiling.
Another familiar
face appeared, pale as it could get, ruby red eyes and
greyish brown hair meaning it could only be one person. “Hi Paine!” She’d
remembered her name, for future reference… and was now using that name. Rikku
smiled as she did, noting the girl wore a male uniform, with pants that matched
the girl’s skirts, a white shirt, and a jacket that matched her pants slung
over one shoulder, bag there as well.
“Anyone know where
Lulu is?” She asked, after grunting a greeting to Rikku.
“Haven’t seen her.” Tidus responded, shrugging. “She’s
probably skipping again.” Skipping? Oh no! That was bad… Yuna sighed, as if
reading Rikku’s thoughts, rubbing her temples. “She better not b-“ Before the sentence ended, a girl who was possibly even
darker looking than Paine appeared, also in a male’s uniform. Black hair fell
over one eye, and the rest was held up in an awkward style. Unlike the others,
she didn’t exactly beat around the bush, or wait for an introduction before turning
to Rikku. “Who are you?”
Not fazed at all,
she smiled brightly once more, offering her hand. “Rikku Highwind.”
“She’s from California.”
Yuna added, as if that were some secret code around there.
”I see… pleased to meet you, I suppose. Lulu.” Her handshake was abrupt, and nearly
non-existant.
A bell rang,
sending most people into a scattered frenzy. “Ahh! We’ve
gotta gooooo!” could be
heard all over the place… but not for some.
“We stay here until
the next bell.” Yuna explained, spotting the look of confusion on the
Californian’s face.
A sudden laugh made
most of the group cringe, followed by an irritating voice. “My, my, my. Do you
see what I do, loves?” A murmur arose from behind Rikku, though she didn’t
bother turning to find out what or who it was. “Yes, I can see quite well,
LeBlanc…” Another obviously feminine voice purred seductively, and before she
knew it, the blonde girl had been pulled away from Yuna and her group, by a blonde
and brunette, along with a boy who held a striking resemblance to Tidus. “New
to the school?” The brunette, who seemed to never be able to get rid of the
seductive note her voice held, traced a finger along Rikku’s jaw line. Well,
somebody obviously wasn’t shy.
“Leave her alone,
Lenne.” The voice, obviously Paine’s, held authority, and was maybe even a note
colder than usual. Still, the girl with cold, brown eyes and waist-length
tresses to match continued to stare at Rikku, smiling. “I think you’ll get
along just fine in this school…” Her hands had fallen to the blonde’s hips, her
s drs dropping their gaze slightly lower as she said this. Confused, the
seventeen year old pushed herself away slightly,
receiving a chuckle. “Fiesty? Want to play hard to
get? Well, you’ll see… I’ll have you soon enough.” LeBlanc, the blonde with
short hair, chuckled as well as Lenne said this, nodding.
Yuna,
finally stepped in. She was about Lenne’s height,
both girls seemed to possess the same build… the only remarkable differences
would be their hair and eyes. “Leave her be, Lenne.” Her voice, soft as usual, remained
the same, though the bicoloured eyes that usually shone happily glared daggers
at the other girl. And Rikku couldn’t help but feel like a possession these two
were fighting over, a doll or something… yet, when Tidus stepped in, she suspected
something else. “We aren’t looking for trouble…”
At the same
time, his look alike stepped forwards. “But I can give you some…”
“Shuyin, you-“ The
final bell rang, meaning all remaining hall lurkers had
to get to class. Lenne left, after cupping Rikku’s chin in her hand once more and
repeating her earlier words. “You’ll see…” With that, she pulled away, and headed
off to class, leaving everybody else concerned for the petite blonde’s well-being.
If Lenne had already taken an interest in her, or rather, her body… that couldn’t
mean anything good for her.
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