[Action for at the Schoolhouse!Oh look fellow classmates, it's a chilly December morning and it's a little bit after classes have started and here comes Selphie barrelling down the pathway in vain to make it to classes on time. Honestly, the perky brunette is surprised she hasn't been given detention for the rest of her life because of it. Of ( Read more... )

[It had taken a fair bit of convincing but in the end, Selphie had found herself seated on a high stool in front of the computer for the Battle Dome busily programming in something that would help her get back on her feet. An X-Potion had taken care of the worst of her injuries but it still left her ankle in a state where she couldn't put a lot ( Read more... )

[After spending most of the day as a small child and after having been put to bed for the night, Selphie wakes up with a start. She feels constricted with the smaller clothing on and claws it before she breathe freely again. She wraps a blanket around herself and goes out in search of a journal or Lucy. She needs clothes. Her clothes. Or ( Read more... )

[It's been ten days and the Malnosso seem to be finished with Selphie. As a result of their handy work, Selphie's been reduced to the age of a six-year-old child ( Read more... )

[Selphie's been reading or listening to the journal entries, waiting for some sign of her friends from home to pop on the network. She figures that Irvine would be hitting on all the girls here over the network and she'd have to go tell him to knock it off or some such nonsense but even then... he hasn't said two peeps since Quistis disappeared. ( Read more... )

[Several little dots appear at the beginning of this entry along with a few starts and stops as Selphie tries to think of something to write. She knows that a lot of people are focused on preparing for the draft and she's rooting for each and every one of those people even if she doesn't know them. But honestly, sometimes, you just gotta ( Read more... )