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timeandtides_backup2010-02-04 10:32 pm
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Entry tags:
[thread; closed] /latelatelate
Characters: Cloud, Garnet and Seifer
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: Memory time~!
Location: Memoria
Date: February 1st, 1804
Warnings: Probably a lot actually...
His eyes squinted as a bright light hit him, but once it cleared, Cloud felt those blue orbs widen considerably. Nibelheim. Nibelheim? How the heck did he get here? And, more specifically, he was sat where he and Tifa used to sit and talk when they were kids. They weren't exactly the best of friends back then, but she'd been the nearest thing to a friend he'd had.
Shaking his head, the blonde glanced out, frowning at the sight of Queen Garnet and... oh, great. Seifer. Sighing tensely, he shook his head. "Hey!" he called out, about to get up, but suddenly a young Tifa came running to him, grinning.
"You wanted to talk?" Her voice was soft and Cloud smiled at her, nodding a little. The two batted back and for for a moment, just talking lazily.
Sighing softly, Cloud looked at her. "I want to be in SOLDIER. I want to be cool, like Sephiroth!"
Tifa gasped softly. "Sephiroth? The Great Sephiroth?"
Progress: Ongoing
Summary: Memory time~!
Location: Memoria
Date: February 1st, 1804
Warnings: Probably a lot actually...
His eyes squinted as a bright light hit him, but once it cleared, Cloud felt those blue orbs widen considerably. Nibelheim. Nibelheim? How the heck did he get here? And, more specifically, he was sat where he and Tifa used to sit and talk when they were kids. They weren't exactly the best of friends back then, but she'd been the nearest thing to a friend he'd had.
Shaking his head, the blonde glanced out, frowning at the sight of Queen Garnet and... oh, great. Seifer. Sighing tensely, he shook his head. "Hey!" he called out, about to get up, but suddenly a young Tifa came running to him, grinning.
"You wanted to talk?" Her voice was soft and Cloud smiled at her, nodding a little. The two batted back and for for a moment, just talking lazily.
Sighing softly, Cloud looked at her. "I want to be in SOLDIER. I want to be cool, like Sephiroth!"
Tifa gasped softly. "Sephiroth? The Great Sephiroth?"