Apparently They Live Here
(The usual suspects are lounging in the ramble room doing their usual things)
Kou: *placing his drink down* You know, I think we should give our group a name. Since there's four of us now, we should have some name to go by.
Irvine: How about "Irvine's Wicked Posse"
Kou: How about I pretend I didn't hear that.
Reno: *taking a swig of his drink* We could use the first letter of our first names to spell something.
Tasuki: You mean somethin' like TRIK?
Kou: Or KIRT?
Irvine: Or IRKT... ok, why can't I think of something cool that my name starts...
Reno: Actually, I was thinking of TIRK.
Irvine: Sweet! Now you can actually say you enjoy being a Turk.
(They all clink their drinks in cheer)
Tasuki: Maybe we should write a theme song er somethin'.
Kou: Then again, maybe we shouldn't.
(Hunter comes running into the room, looking frantic)
Hunter: Hide me! Quick, someone hide me! She'll be here soon!
Sephiroth: *tossing a book for Fawkes to chase* Why? And who?
Hunter: Raven's coming! Luckily she can't run fast in those platform shoes.
Sephiroth: *eyes narrow* The evil magic caster? Have fun.
Hunter: Have fun? Have fun?! I'll have you know being turned to ice and being zapped in the ass by ice is not fun!
Sephiroth: I'm well aware of this as she's practiced on me a few times.
Hunter: Then you understand, you can- AH!
(A streak of blue comes flying into the room and hits Hunter in the ass, freezing it. A few seconds later, Raven walks in. Dauragon looks up from his laptop and sighs)
Fawkes: *drops the book in his mouth and laughs*
Raven: That's for nearly killing my cat with burnt popcorn!
Sion: *sitting in his chair, wearing only boxers* Man, that was a month ago and she's still zapping him over it.
Seifer: I think she ran out of things to blame on him and is repeating now.
Hunter: *rubbing his ass* Raven, I think you did
permanent damage! I'm not getting any feeling back yet. I just hope you didn't do any damage to other vital body parts a little further front.
Raven: Aww... does Huntsy-Wuntsy have a date?
Hunter: No, but a man should never have to worry about the condition of his jewels.
Raven: *shrugs* Go stand outside then. The heat outta de-thaw things.
Sephiroth: Don't you mean "thaw," grammar girl?
Raven: *glares* Shut up, Sephiroth! Sapphire-
Sephiroth: Crap.
Raven: -Shimmer!
(As Sephiroth is encased in a block of ice, Dauragon looks up from his laptop again and shakes his head)
Sion: Think she'll ever get bored of this?
Seifer: Not likely.
Sion: Think she's abusing her power?
Seifer: Absolutely.
(Dauragon closes his laptop and sighs)
Dauragon: As much as I hate to think of us on the same wave length, you are right. I fear Raven will be sorely disappointed soon.
Sion: What do you mean?
Dauragon: I had Master Mage Clef and those magical seminars researched. Apparently if there is any form of abuse of your magic, Clef and the other members of the
Parliament of Magic can revoke it.
Seph: *walking over, plucking chunks of ice off himself* Is that really such a bad thing?
Raven: Hmm... who else can I attack some sense into... Zell! *heads for the door and bumps into Crystal* Hey, Crys. Oh, have you started packing yet?
Crys: Do I ever pack a week early?
Raven: Point. BTW, I think your last minute packing syndrome may be contagious. *points behind her as she leaves*
Crys: *blinks* Ok, who hasn't started to pack yet? Or should I ask, who doesn't remember me telling you about our trip?
Rufus: Packing, for what?
Crys: The packing trip I mentioned a few weeks ago!
Rufus: Oh, that. I'm having Rude pack for me.
Crys: At least one of you listened. *goes over to TIRK* I swear you're all in the same positions as the last time I saw you, so I'm sure none of you have even thought about packing.
Kou: Au contraire, my fair. I am fully packed and can't wait to go.
Crys: ^_^ Good. Now make them do it.
(Squall comes sauntering in, pondering about who knows what. He snaps out of his daze when he spots Sion and Seifer and goes over to see them)
Squall: Doesn't it even remotely disturb you that you're talking to a man wearing only boxers?
Seifer: Nah. Hardly even noticed it.
Squall: You wouldn't.
Seifer: You'd know.
Squall: You liked it.
Sion: I'm lost. @_@
(Raven's on the second floor, zapping Zell with ice)
Raven: *sniffing* Is that a hint of yaoi in the air?
Zell: *sniffs* I don't smell anything.
Raven: You should, cover-story boy. Now, where was I? Damn yaoi always distracts me.
(Back downstairs...)
Crys: Squall! I haven't had the chance to ask you if you want to go camping with us. I could really use a SeeD or two- who am I kidding? You couldn't get me out of an elevator, hate to see what happens in a forest... bet Tidus could save me.
Squall: I told you, the outfit prevented action! *inner monologue* Is this the reputation I have now? Maybe I should go to redeem myself. It would be nice to fight something other than the training center monsters. I can leave Quistis behind- no, she's been working so hard lately, maybe she should go instead. But we haven't really had any time alone together for a while, I mean, I am a guy and I do have needs... Xu can watch Garden.
Seifer: *poking Squall* Uh, Squall?
Squall: Quistis and I need this! We're both going. I'll go tell her. *he leaves in a hurry*
Sion: *blinks at where Squall was standing* Crystal, I've never been camping, what should I pack?
Crys: Get dressed, and I'll take you shopping for all you need.
Sion: I can't. All my clothes are in the wash.
Crys: Then borrow some of Seifer's.
Sion: I can't. He's taller than me.
Seifer: And more muscular.
Crys: Then, put on my pants, we're going out!
Sion: But-
(Crystal grabs his hand and pulls him upstairs to change)
Seifer: *envy envy* Sly bastard. Getting into her room, and into her pants.
Rufus: Riiiight... Anyone think Raven is actually gun-ho about this whole camping thing? I mean she's such a girlie-girl.
Hunter: *standing in the doorway to outside with his ass hanging out* A girlie-girl who's evil when mad. She'll be fine.
Everyone: *blink blink*
Hunter: What? As ditzy as she is, she has to have some survival skills.
Kou: We're not in shock over you sticking up for Raven.
Tasuki: Why's yer ass hanging outside?
Hunter: *shrugs* Turns out Raven was right. The heat is warming my ass and I'm getting feeling back.
Irvine: Hell must've frozen over if Hunter is sticking up for and admitting Raven was right.
Seph: *looking around at the ice chunks around the room* Yes, I'd definitely say hell has definitely froze, thanks to Raven.
Fawkes: *snorts*
Reno: Did Fawkes just snort?
Seph: *patting Fawkes* Yes. The humidity doesn't do a thing for his laugh. C'mon, Fawkes, let's go think of ways to get out of this camping trip. Ugh. Camping.
Kou: Shouldn't you be used to it from being in Soldier?
Seph: So? Doesn't mean I have to like it.
Reno: But you're the Planet!
Seph: Oh. Right. *sighs* She'll make me come anyway... oh! That might get me bonus points toward my turret if she thinks I didn't complain! *death glare* No one better tell Raven what just went on here. Let's go, Fawkes. *they leave*
(Three hours later, Crystal and Sion return carrying bags and camping equipment. As they set everything down, everyone stares)
Irvine: Dude, what are you wearing?
Sion: *looks at his pants* She wasn't kidding when she said to put them on.
Tasuki: They're neon green, man! Yer GLOWIN!
Sion: *shrugs* They were the least girlie, and they match my shirt the best.
Seifer: *laughing* You look ridiculous!
Crystal: I think he looks good.
Sion: *smile smile*
Seifer: *jealous, then quickly adds* I think he does too, Crystal, great taste. You know I was just kidding, right?
Crys: Umm, sure. Anyway, Sion, pack all this up and you should be ready to go next week. Oh, I had fun today, thanks.
(Sion smiles and glances at Seifer who shoots him daggers)
Crys: I'm off to call Amiboshi. *she grabs her bags and leaves*
(Sion's face falls, and Seifer's grows hopeful)
Seifer: I guess you aren't as much competition as I thought if she's still with flute boy,
Sion: You said it. With flute boy. Not you. Apparently we still aren't competition to him.
Rufus: *rolls his eyes* When will you two give up?
Sion: When you give up on Raven.
Dauragon: *on his cell* I'll call you back. *hangs up and glares at Rufus* Now, what is this about you and Raven?
Rufus: *nervous laughter* It's nothing. Strictly business. That's all. *shifty eyes* RUN! *he books it out and up to his room*
Dauragon: *closes his laptop and stands* Excuse me, I must go talk to Raven. *he calmly walks out*
Irvine: Amazing how calm he stays even when you know he's angry.
Kou: You should see him when he fights. You don't know when he'll strike because no emotion crosses his face, then BAM! I still have a scar from the last encounter.
Tasuki: He's like me. Calm on the outside, but fire on the inside.
Reno: *taking a sip of his drink* That's almost believable.
Tasuki: HEY! Whaddya mean by THAT?!
Everyone: -_-;;
(Three days later... Raven is curled up on the couch with Dauragon watching Two Towers, TIRK's not around, Rufus is watching Rude try to fix the computer, Seph is looking through a turret catalog, Sion and Seifer are double teaming Crystal in a game of chess, and Hunter's raiding the fridge)
Raven: Mmm, Legolas. *_*
Dauragon: *under his breath* If I have to watch that elf shoot one more arrow...
Raven: *still staring at the screen* Hm? Did you say something?
Dauragon: Of course not. I wouldn't dream of talking during one of Legolas' non-talking fight scenes. *quieter* At least not loud enough for you to hear.
Seph: *looking at the catalog with hi-lighter in hand* This one has a cool safety feature... *hi-lites then turns page* Hmm, for the lazy buyer, the stairs turn into a slide. Cool.
Rufus: *over Rude's shoulder* What are you doing?! That's not how it goes!
Rude: ...........
Rufus: Work faster, Rude! I need this fixed.
Raven: Quiet, Rufus! Sapphire Shimmer! *hits Rufus with ice*
Rude: *smirks*
Crystal: Check mate. ^_^
Sion/Seifer: *fall over*
Crys: I guess two heads aren't better than one.
Sion: *mumbling* If I didn't like her so much, I'd accuse her of cheating.
(Crys spots Hunter in the kitchen)
Crys: Hunter!
Hunter: *freezes in place with pear in mouth* huh?
Crys: Are you coming camping with us?
Hunter: *takes the pear out of his mouth and shrugs* You all have the potential to kill yourselves, so I think I'll tag along.
(Quistis comes in carrying the mail)
Quistis: Hi, everyone. Raven, I brought in the mail. *leafing through it* Some magazines for various people, and a few letters for you.
Raven: *eyes on tv* Give the bills to Rufus. *_*
Quistis: There's one that's not a bill. It's from Clef.
Raven: *bolts up right* Clef?! I'll take that one. *takes it, opens it, skims through it, and quickly folds it back up*
Dauragon: Raven, why is Clef writing you?
Raven: He and I have been keeping correspondence since the seminar. Y'know, to touch base once in a while. *shifty eyes*
Dauragon: *perks a brow* What does he have to say today?
Raven: Oh, nothing too exciting. I'm gonna go- *starts backing away*
Dauragon: *grabs the letter and reads it* Raven, this says it's a repeat warning about abusing your magic. Just how many have you received?
Raven: *looks down* That's the sixth in fourteen days. *cheers up* But! It says the same thing
every time and nothing's happened yet, so it's all good. *turns and heads upstairs*
Dauragon: Somehow, I highly doubt that.
(Later that day... the doorbell rings. Seph, still trying to earn turret points, opens the door to find Clef)
Seph: What?
Clef: Is Raven in?
Seph: Yeah. *yelling* Raven! Door's for you!
(Silence falls between the two as they wait. Raven finally comes to the door)
Raven: Who is it Sephy-sa...ma... *she freezes when she sees Clef*
Clef: How are you, Raven?
Raven: Never better.
Clef: You've been ignoring the Parliament of Magic's letters. I'm afraid since you have failed to follow the rules, we will be suspending your powers for a time being.
Raven: Clef! No... that's not fair. I haven't been abusing my magic.
Clef: *pulls out a long piece of parchment* We have records of you using magic on five people a total of 347 times.
Raven: But they're baddies, mostly. I was punishing them. One tried to kill my cat with burnt popcorn!
Hunter: *from the other room* Get over it already!
Clef: Point taken and noted. Unfortunately, I must still take the ice from you. *holds out his staff, lightly taps Raven on the head* Magic,
be gone! *a blue light leaves Raven and enters his staff* Have a nice day. *he turns and leaves*
Raven: *pouts* Meanie.
Seph: *pats Raven on the shoulder* There, there. You'll be ok. *muttering* Good, no more ice
assaults.
Raven: Why are you sucking up? What do you want this time?
Seph: Actually, I-
Raven: Sorry, Seph. My cell phone's ringing. *answers her cell and walks away*
Seph: Last time I fake sympathy for her...
(Finally, the day of the camping trip has arrived. Seifer, Squall, Dauragon, Amiboshi, Quistis, Seph, and TIRK are all basically wearing their normal attire. Sion is in an army green t-shirt, and
camouflage shorts, Crystal and Rufus are in combat fatigues, and Raven is in hiking boots, short
khaki safari shorts, and a tight, low cut, button up matching shirt)
Seph: What are you wearing?
Raven: Isn't it cute?
Reno: What's the purpose of this trip anyway?
Crystal: For entertainment... and research.
Quistis: Where are we going?
Crystal: The Plains of Esthar.
Squall: What?! We're not going to stop in the city, are we?
Crystal: Of course not. Laguna would keep us there a week with his yammering.
Raven: Let's pack up the van and mosey!
Everyone: Mosey?
Crys: She's playing Final Fantasy VII again. -_-;
(As they're loading the van...)
Quistis: *to Irvine and Reno* Is that all you two have?
Irvine: Yep. We're light packers.
Reno: We pack only what we need.
Amiboshi: *whispering to Hunter* Why do I get the feeling they didn't exactly pack what was needed?
Hunter: *nodding* Disaster and pain. That's all I'm saying.
Crys: Everyone packed and loaded up? Let's get going!
Rufus: Who's driving? Not Reno, I hope.
Seph: I think we've all learned from Raven's past mistake.
Raven: For the last time, we drew straws! Not my fault.
Crys: *jumping up and down while waving her arms in the air* Me! I'll drive! Over here! Pick me!
Everyone: *stares*
Tasuki: Is this wise? She's prolly as crazy as Reno.
Raven: She's not that bad. Crys, since it's your trip, you can drive.
Crys: Woohoo!
(Several hours later they arrive in the Plains of Esthar, all intact. Crys parks the van outside a forest)
Crys: Everyone out! Grab your things and prepare to hike!
Seph: We have to hike? Can't we set up here?
Raven: Oh for goodness sake, Sephiroth. You can be such a baby. You were so keen on coming, and now you're already complaining.
Seph: *eyes narrow before forcing a fake smile* Sorry. *mumbling* remember the turret...
Sion: *shouldering his back pack* This shouldn't be too bad. Probably just a five minute hike.
(35 minutes later... still hiking...)
Sion: There's nothing I find appealing about this.
Crystal: *nervous laughter* Sorry! Probably should've parked on the other side of the forest. Would've been a bit closer.
Raven: No worries. I don't mind the extra walking.
Hunter: No, you wouldn't. Seeing how you complained your ankle was bothering you ten minutes in, and are now having a piggyback from Dauragon, while I carry your luggage as well as my own.
Raven: *on Dauragon's back, arms around his neck, giving double peace signs* Thanks Hunter. ^_^ *3 second silence* And I do have weak ankles.
Amiboshi: That may be caused by the shoes you wear.
Raven: No, it's caused by my friend, Natalie, pushing me into a four foot deep hole when we were ten.
Amiboshi: I'm sure the shoes don't-
Crys: We're here!
Quistis: This seems to be a nice area, Crystal. Where shall we set up the tents?
Crys: Around the outer edges of the clearing so we can have the fire here *points* in the centre.
Seifer: How many tents do we have?
Crys: Assuming no one who I had carry them have dropped any, seven.
Rufus: *does a quick count* But there's fifteen of us.
Seph: Sixteen. Fawkes will be in a tent too.
Raven: *rolls her eyes* No big deal. We'll double up and share. Dauragon and I will take one. Oh, and Fawkes will be with Sephiroth.
Quistis: Squall and I will share as well. *grins at Squall*
Crys: Once you find someone to share with, grab a tent and set up.
Kou: *to TIR* Of course we'll all share one. There seems to be large tents.
Sion: Do you want to share a tent, Seifer?
Seifer: Yeah, with Crystal.
Sion: I know that will never happen, so I'm not even going to try.
Amiboshi: *walking up to Seifer and Sion* Umm... may I share a tent with you two?
Seifer: You asked Crystal, didn't you?
Amiboshi: Yea...
(43 seconds earlier...)
Crys: Amiboshi, what are you doing? This is my tent.
Amiboshi: But, I thought-
Crystal: *blinks* But, we're just friends.
Amiboshi: *hangs head* Oh, right...
Seph: C'mon, Fawkes. This looks like a good place for our tent.
Raven: *a few feet from Seph* This looks like a good spot, Daurie.
Seph: I think my property value just went down... bad neighbours...
Rufus: One tent left, but it seems worthy of the ShinRa President.
Crys: *across the way* Rufus!
Rufus: But I said it differently this time!
Crys: *silence*
(After some struggling, all the tents go up. Hunter's in the middle of them, sitting on his bag when Dauragon walks over)
Dauragon: Why haven't you set up?
Hunter: Lack of tents.
Dauragon: I see plenty that do not have your ass in them.
Hunter: No room with TIRK, or Crystal's stalkers, I'm not intruding on you and Raven or Squall and Quistis. I don't have a death wish, so I'm not going in Crystal's. That leaves Seph with Hyena, or Rufus. Neither are that appealing.
Dauragon: All good points. What are you going to do?
Hunter: Sleep under the stars. Up a tree or something.
Raven: *coming over* While Ape Boy picks his prefect tree, can we do something about the lack of essentials?
Seifer: Malls aren't really an essential. Forests feel they're better off without them. So I think we're set.