Characters: Seifer, Zell, Matron
Rating: G
Warnings: None
Notes: Written for
fated_children (LJ), for the theme #8 "Finders Keepers"
Wordcount: 100
Summary: Zell's just a stupid crybaby.
Beta: None
"You can't have it! It's mine!" Zell stomps his foot, nearly ready to cry.
Seifer's taller than Zell, and he dangles the card just out of reach. "Finders keepers, crybaby," he sneers. "You left it. I found it. It's mine."
"I'm telling Matron!"
Seifer swears those three words are magic. Matron appears immediately. "What is going on here?" Her voice is soft.
"He took my card!" Zell points at Seifer.
"Seifer?" she asks.
"Finders keepers," he protests.
"Seifer, you have your own cards." Matron frowns.
Seifer sighs, and hands the card back. "Stupid crybaby," he mutters.
Zell just walks away.