Squall Leonhart
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Kal didn't know what to say. He'd hoped that Flower got what she wanted out of him. The classroom looked shocked. Kal put his head down on the desk, thinking to himself now, as his lead lay on the table. What was he to do, to think? Zero was to marry Flower. She is starting to get her memory back. It seemed all too fast... Kal began to run away from society and the world again, by trying to dream. He tried to sleep but he couldn't. He forgot that hanging out with Flower stopped him from sleeping. He entered a quiet tone, and finally found his way into the dream world by force.
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He was in a castle, dressed in a tuxedo, sitting on a soft red velvet chair. Pouring wine into his glass was a long haired brunette lady in a scarlet dress. The halls were beautiful, with streams of golden threaded silk, and adorned with chains of gold and pearls. He glanced upon the celestial palace's deep beautiful stained glass ceilings, with pictures and murals depicting great feats of castles and medieval wars. The air was silent, and the lady had asked, "Would you like anything else?" "No thank you, I'm quite fine, Sylvia."
She turned on her heel and crossed her legs, sitting in a black sofa across from him. "So tell me.. Mr. Tanomuski... Do you like your life? How is it for you?" Sylvia looked to him, smirking a bit. Kal knew he was in another dream, created by this woman in his figment dream world. She was the one who made his dreams, and knew about of his most precious secret : his sadness felt in reality. Sylvia always cheered him up whenever he needed help.
"Quite so. I have found someone... Who has helped me sleep better. Which gives me more time with you, as well. But.." Kal took a sip of his glass, looking over to the woman in front of him. "I am in class right now. It is getting harder for me to think, Sylvia." Sylvia looked curious, but with true worry. "Who has been helping you sleep?" "A girl... Her name is.. " Kal downed the wine-glass in nervousness, the glass shaking in his hand. "Flower. She's.. She's my friend." Sylvia looked a bit saddened by this, but was happy for him, and smirked with a wide smile. "You seem a bit nervous, Mr. Tanomuski. Is there something else you want to tell me?" Kal tried to lucid dream, by hiding his blush that came over his cheeks. "No.. Nothing at all, I.."
Sylvia began to reach a deeper, more beautiful tone in her voice. "I know what you're feeling.. It's okay. Please, go on, hun. " She personally liked Kal's appearance, it appealed to her. Even when he was nervous. Kal suddenly began to feel less tense. His feelings were confusing at the time. It was something he never felt before. " Well.. we are good friends, and we got to know each other pretty well.." Sylvia smiled and laughed a little. "Its nothing to be afraid of, dearest Kal... Just be casual. Keep doing what you're doing. I know you're a charming man, even when you don't know it." Kal refilled his glass by controlling his dream, sipping from it. "Thank you.. I'm usually, a bit offset about my appearance."
Sylvia blushed, trying not to hide it. "You'll be fine, dear. I'll always be here for you, so, if you want to talk tonight, we can." Sylvia got up from her sofa, and hugged Kal, wrapping her arms around him in an embrace. Kal hugged her back, holding her close to him. She then softly kissed his cheek, and looked to him, smiling, as Kal smiled before downing his wine. "Good boy. I like seeing you happy. Now, wake up, before you get in trouble." The dream ended, but he was still sleeping. He tried waking up, but it was hard for him to snap into reality. He slowly rose, sitting up, holding his head, his fingers combing through his hair.
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He was in a castle, dressed in a tuxedo, sitting on a soft red velvet chair. Pouring wine into his glass was a long haired brunette lady in a scarlet dress. The halls were beautiful, with streams of golden threaded silk, and adorned with chains of gold and pearls. He glanced upon the celestial palace's deep beautiful stained glass ceilings, with pictures and murals depicting great feats of castles and medieval wars. The air was silent, and the lady had asked, "Would you like anything else?" "No thank you, I'm quite fine, Sylvia."
She turned on her heel and crossed her legs, sitting in a black sofa across from him. "So tell me.. Mr. Tanomuski... Do you like your life? How is it for you?" Sylvia looked to him, smirking a bit. Kal knew he was in another dream, created by this woman in his figment dream world. She was the one who made his dreams, and knew about of his most precious secret : his sadness felt in reality. Sylvia always cheered him up whenever he needed help.
"Quite so. I have found someone... Who has helped me sleep better. Which gives me more time with you, as well. But.." Kal took a sip of his glass, looking over to the woman in front of him. "I am in class right now. It is getting harder for me to think, Sylvia." Sylvia looked curious, but with true worry. "Who has been helping you sleep?" "A girl... Her name is.. " Kal downed the wine-glass in nervousness, the glass shaking in his hand. "Flower. She's.. She's my friend." Sylvia looked a bit saddened by this, but was happy for him, and smirked with a wide smile. "You seem a bit nervous, Mr. Tanomuski. Is there something else you want to tell me?" Kal tried to lucid dream, by hiding his blush that came over his cheeks. "No.. Nothing at all, I.."
Sylvia began to reach a deeper, more beautiful tone in her voice. "I know what you're feeling.. It's okay. Please, go on, hun. " She personally liked Kal's appearance, it appealed to her. Even when he was nervous. Kal suddenly began to feel less tense. His feelings were confusing at the time. It was something he never felt before. " Well.. we are good friends, and we got to know each other pretty well.." Sylvia smiled and laughed a little. "Its nothing to be afraid of, dearest Kal... Just be casual. Keep doing what you're doing. I know you're a charming man, even when you don't know it." Kal refilled his glass by controlling his dream, sipping from it. "Thank you.. I'm usually, a bit offset about my appearance."
Sylvia blushed, trying not to hide it. "You'll be fine, dear. I'll always be here for you, so, if you want to talk tonight, we can." Sylvia got up from her sofa, and hugged Kal, wrapping her arms around him in an embrace. Kal hugged her back, holding her close to him. She then softly kissed his cheek, and looked to him, smiling, as Kal smiled before downing his wine. "Good boy. I like seeing you happy. Now, wake up, before you get in trouble." The dream ended, but he was still sleeping. He tried waking up, but it was hard for him to snap into reality. He slowly rose, sitting up, holding his head, his fingers combing through his hair.
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