Chapter 4
Selphie looked up and smiled faintly.
“Hi, Quitsy,” she said, brightly smiling as the blond approached her.
Quistis smiled, “so how’d things go with you know who,” she asked, putting her lunch tray next to Selphie’s and sitting down?
Lowing her voice, Selphie started to tell Quistis what happened, “I hope they made up,” she said, her eyes misting.
Quistis smile, lying her hand on Selphie’s shoulder, “I’m sure they did. You said that Squall didn’t look mad, when he went after Irvine,” she said, whispering when she said Squall and Irvine’s name. All the Trepies were leaning in their chairs trying to catch everything the two girls said.
Selphie wiped her misting eyes and nodded, “yeah, but . . . ”
“Selphie,” Quistis said, putting her hands on her hips, “you’ll stop fretting this minute.”
“Yes, mommy,” Selphie said, laughing at Quistis’s behavior. Her eyes went wide, when she noticed the Trepies looking at them.
“What,” Quistis wanted to know?
Selphie started to giggle, “The Trepies are going to have a heart attack,” she said motioning toward their table.
“Wha----,” Quistis said, looking at the Trepies, who all fell off their seats seeing their goddess look at them.
“Hehe, I told you,” Selphie said, giggling as the Trepies scrambled to get up.
Rolling her eyes, Quistis looked at Selphie, “you just said that so I’d look at them.”
“Maybe I did, whatch gonna do about it,” Selphie said, her eyes wide in mock fear?
Quistis grinned, “You’ll see, later, when were alone,” she said, teasing the brown haired girl.
Selphie blushed, looking away from Quistis. Quistis’s grin got bigger, and she kicked the girl under the table.
Selphie blushed again, thin hissed, “quit it, Quitsy, Zell and Seifer are coming.”
Quistis looked up and sure enough the two blond boys were approaching their table. Quistis and Selphie moved apart and started to eat their lunch.
“Yo,” Zell called, slamming his try across from Selphie’s and sitting down.
Seifer smacked the smaller blond on the head and set next to the boy. Zell glared up at the gunblade wielder and grumbled, “what’s the big idea, Seifer?” Seifer just smirked.
Rolling his eyes, Zell looked at Selphie and Quistis, “hey guys.”
“Hi,” they both replied.
Seifer leaned forward, a smirk on his face, “so any word from Squally boy and the cowboy?”
Quistis raised her eyebrow, so they knew of Selphie’s plan as well.
“No, and keep your voice down, Seifer,” Selphie said, wanting to slap the smirk of the knight’s face.
Seifer set back purposely elbowing Zell in the process, making the boy choke on the hotdog, he was eating.
“Sorry, Zelly poo,” Seifer said, slapping the fighter on the back.
“Shudup, Seifer,” Zell growled, blushing again. Seifer noticed the blush and smirked.
Selphie saw the blush too and started to think maybe she should set them up . . . no no, stop it, I can’t interfere in any of my friends lives again. And besides Zell and Seifer, there’s no way on Gaia that Seifer would return Zell’s feelings, if Zell even has any feeling for that guy.
“So is the play still on,” Quistis asked breaking into Selphie’s thoughts?
“The play . . . oh the play,” Selphie yelled, “I forgot all about it.”
Zell smiled at his small friend, hoping he wouldn’t regret his words, “Well I’m still in,” he said.
Selphie brightened, “oh thank you Zell,” she said, leaning over the table and hugging him. Leaning back, she eyed Seifer. Seifer had agreed to be in the play, for some unknown reason, and Selphie wondered if the boy would still want to be in it. Zell on the other hand had agreed as a favor to his young brown haired friend.
Leaning back with his hands behind his head, Seifer did his world famous smirk, “Sure babe, I’m still in,” leaning back up he bumped into Zell again. Zell just grumbled in his drink.
Selphie smiled, “great, forgive me if I don’t hug you,” she said.
“No prob, you’re taken after all,” Seifer said, eating a big bite of his chicken sandwich.
Quistis eyes went wide, when she heard this, but the two boys didn’t notice, too wrapped up with wolfing their food down.
Selphie blushed and eyed Quistis, and mouthed, ‘I’ll explain later.’
Quistis nodded and ate the rest of her food. Standing up she smiled at everyone, “please excuse me, I’ve a class to teach.”
“Bye, Quitsy,” Selphie called.
“Bye,” Zell and Seifer mumbled over their full mouths.