This was one of the worst experiences of his life, hands down.
Homework always came first.
She was beautiful tonight.
Cloud usually didn't find himself with a day completely free of commitments.
One thing that always made Ritsuka nervous was the raw power of Soubi's hands.
When he looked back a few hours later, Zack could honestly say that it had come out of nowhere.
It was the little things.
There was always this aura of mystery around her.
Cloud stood with his back against the alley wall...
There was always another house on another lake in Yuuko's back pocket, it seemed.
She had smelt like roses.
One day, it would cease to amaze Soubi. He was sure of it.
You ever notice when it's going to be one of those days, you just know?
Naked. Everything about Him was naked.
Look at him. Smug son of a bitch.
Cloud knocked tentatively on Zack's door, soft enough not to alert any of the other occupants in the First Class barracks of his presence.
Kio raised an eyebrow and set down his paint brush.
Sometimes, Kurogane pondered, jumping between worlds wasn't all it was cracked up to be.
Really, Kio mused, there is no justice in this world
Soubi watched as Ritsuka breathed steadily.