Meatball112

You walk through the crowded hallways if the Shin-Ra building. Most of the people in the hallway stare at you, but you're used to it now. You're uniform consists of the same type of dark purple turtle neck that all First Class SOLDIERs wear but you wear a skirt, instead of those ugly baggy pants, and knee length black boots. You've been called to Director Lazard's office. Probably just another boring recon mission. Nothing interesting has been going on lately. When you get to Lazard's office he's waiting with a very eager looking Second Class SOLDIER, Zack Fair is what you think his name is. Ugh great, I'm training a puppy, you think. "You

“Turn! Turn!” an annoyingly loud voice shouted, followed by several video games sounds. “Ah, he passed me!” You groaned and pulled your blanket over your head. “No one beats us but ourselves! Pull it together, son!” “Yeah!” You sighed as you quietly slipped out of bed, dragging your pillow along with you. As soon as the living room TV came in sight, you threw the pillow at the taller figure of the two. “Ouch!” The man cringed as he rubbed the back of his head. He sharply turned his head to look at you, pain written all over his face despite it being a pillow and not a brick. R