Win Him Over
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Final Fantasy VIII › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,082
Reviews:
9
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0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Final Fantasy VIII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 3
Rinoa sat on her bed, brushing her chest-length brown locks. "Selphie," she said, looking at her petite roommate who was humming as she solved calculus problems. Selphie looked up at her beautiful companion. "Who do you think the best looking guy in our SeeD Qual class is?"
Selphie pondered for a moment before bouncing on her bed. "Irvine's pretty cute!"
Rinoa giggled. "Really? I'd like to see more of Squall. Nice to know I've got no competition... at least in this class."
"Squall?! But he's like... Creepy! He seemed all pissy today... You and him are like total opposites!"
"He's hot though," Rinoa mused. "Maybe I'll ask him out tomorrow. Nothing seirous though, just a get-to-know each other date."
"Yeah, show him you've got something other than your crappy gunblade skills to show him!" Both girls laughed. During the morning's practice session, Rinoa had messed up on just about everything. She had dropped the blade three times, making a
complete fool of herself.
"And what are you going to do about that Irvine guy?" Rinoa quizzed.
"I dunno... Maybe shorten my skirt?" Selphie stood up and lifted the already-shortened skirt of her uniform all the way up. She turned around and wiggled her panty-clad butt at Rinoa.
"Selphie!" Rinoa squealed. "You little slut!"
Selphie responded by letting her skirt drop to its normal length and turning to Rinoa to stick her tongue out at the raven-haired girl. "And maybe I'll borrow one of your thongs while I'm at it..."
"You'll get a lot more than just Irvine if you walk around school like that!"
"What, jealous that maybe I'll catch Squall's attention too? Tell you what..." Selphie climbed onto Rinoa's bed and whispered into her ear. "I'll do the skirt, and I'll help you modify your uniform to show off more of those tits you were blessed with!"
"God, Selphie! I'm trying to get a date, not a fuck! And ESPECIALLY not on our second day of class!"
Selphie pouted. "Raincheck then?"
Smiling, Rinoa agreed, "Maybe, but not to class. Maybe we can double-date one day and give the boys a little surprise."
"Deal."
-----
Wednesday's class was uneventful. The class practiced with whips, and nobody showed any talent with them. Selphie was the only student who successfully completed all the moves, and she performed them poorly.
"All right class. I can see that all we accomplished today was figuring out that we can forget all about whips. That's okay; tomorrow we'll be experimenting with boomerangs. Class dismissed," Quistis announced.
Selphie ran over to Rinoa. "Are you gonna do it? Are you gonna do it?" she squealed.
Rinoa nodded. "Squall!" she called sweetly. Squall glanced up at her and plodded towards her.
"What." Squall spoke in such a monotone that Rinoa swore it was a statement, not a question.
"Well, I was thinking I'd like to get to know you better. And you're a pretty good looking guy to top it all off. How about a movie Saturday?"
Squall shrugged. "Whatever."
"Cool. Why don't you meet me in my room at six in the evening? My room is 424." Rinoa smiled at him.
Squall looked up at her. She was attractive, and he wouldn't mind being with her if only she weren't so goddamned annoying. "Sure," he mumbled, and walked off.
Quistis saw the whole thing and sighed. She had figured somebody else might be after Squall. She hadn't expected Squall to say yes to the bubbly girl, but at least it wasn't a very enthusiastic yes.
"Quistis?" a southern voice asked.
Quistis looked up, knowing that voice as Irvine's. Irvine stood beside her, while the rest of the class had begun to leave. "Yes, Irvine?" she asked.
"He'd make a much better match with you. I can see it," Irvine said. Inwardly, he imagined his teacher waltzing into his room half-naked to see Squall, then deciding that maybe she was in the mood for a threesome.
Quistis looked stunned. "You... Is it that obvious?"
"The sigh gave it all away, lady. But he's my roommate. I know if he gave you a chance he'd be hot for ya. And with my inside connection, I could help you convince him to give you a chance."
"Thanks, Irvine."
A/N: StoryJunkie, can you (or any other friendly readers) tell me where specifically I have errors so I can fix them?
Selphie pondered for a moment before bouncing on her bed. "Irvine's pretty cute!"
Rinoa giggled. "Really? I'd like to see more of Squall. Nice to know I've got no competition... at least in this class."
"Squall?! But he's like... Creepy! He seemed all pissy today... You and him are like total opposites!"
"He's hot though," Rinoa mused. "Maybe I'll ask him out tomorrow. Nothing seirous though, just a get-to-know each other date."
"Yeah, show him you've got something other than your crappy gunblade skills to show him!" Both girls laughed. During the morning's practice session, Rinoa had messed up on just about everything. She had dropped the blade three times, making a
complete fool of herself.
"And what are you going to do about that Irvine guy?" Rinoa quizzed.
"I dunno... Maybe shorten my skirt?" Selphie stood up and lifted the already-shortened skirt of her uniform all the way up. She turned around and wiggled her panty-clad butt at Rinoa.
"Selphie!" Rinoa squealed. "You little slut!"
Selphie responded by letting her skirt drop to its normal length and turning to Rinoa to stick her tongue out at the raven-haired girl. "And maybe I'll borrow one of your thongs while I'm at it..."
"You'll get a lot more than just Irvine if you walk around school like that!"
"What, jealous that maybe I'll catch Squall's attention too? Tell you what..." Selphie climbed onto Rinoa's bed and whispered into her ear. "I'll do the skirt, and I'll help you modify your uniform to show off more of those tits you were blessed with!"
"God, Selphie! I'm trying to get a date, not a fuck! And ESPECIALLY not on our second day of class!"
Selphie pouted. "Raincheck then?"
Smiling, Rinoa agreed, "Maybe, but not to class. Maybe we can double-date one day and give the boys a little surprise."
"Deal."
-----
Wednesday's class was uneventful. The class practiced with whips, and nobody showed any talent with them. Selphie was the only student who successfully completed all the moves, and she performed them poorly.
"All right class. I can see that all we accomplished today was figuring out that we can forget all about whips. That's okay; tomorrow we'll be experimenting with boomerangs. Class dismissed," Quistis announced.
Selphie ran over to Rinoa. "Are you gonna do it? Are you gonna do it?" she squealed.
Rinoa nodded. "Squall!" she called sweetly. Squall glanced up at her and plodded towards her.
"What." Squall spoke in such a monotone that Rinoa swore it was a statement, not a question.
"Well, I was thinking I'd like to get to know you better. And you're a pretty good looking guy to top it all off. How about a movie Saturday?"
Squall shrugged. "Whatever."
"Cool. Why don't you meet me in my room at six in the evening? My room is 424." Rinoa smiled at him.
Squall looked up at her. She was attractive, and he wouldn't mind being with her if only she weren't so goddamned annoying. "Sure," he mumbled, and walked off.
Quistis saw the whole thing and sighed. She had figured somebody else might be after Squall. She hadn't expected Squall to say yes to the bubbly girl, but at least it wasn't a very enthusiastic yes.
"Quistis?" a southern voice asked.
Quistis looked up, knowing that voice as Irvine's. Irvine stood beside her, while the rest of the class had begun to leave. "Yes, Irvine?" she asked.
"He'd make a much better match with you. I can see it," Irvine said. Inwardly, he imagined his teacher waltzing into his room half-naked to see Squall, then deciding that maybe she was in the mood for a threesome.
Quistis looked stunned. "You... Is it that obvious?"
"The sigh gave it all away, lady. But he's my roommate. I know if he gave you a chance he'd be hot for ya. And with my inside connection, I could help you convince him to give you a chance."
"Thanks, Irvine."
A/N: StoryJunkie, can you (or any other friendly readers) tell me where specifically I have errors so I can fix them?