Where the Wild Things Are
This was abso-fucking-lutely ridiculous.
Genesis watched as even Angeal twitched, ears laid back, a subsonic growl building in his chest.
Sephiroth looked ready to gut someone. Usually he managed that stoic façade. Not today.
Even Zack was looking pissed off and put out!
The cadet class had been turned over to them for the day. Some of them had been slacking, others showing a lack of drive. Yet others determination but with no real environment to actually do anything with it.
This was the Presiedent’s idea of a ‘great idea’, using the Generals to sort out the mess.
Cloud was standing with the other cadets, looking somewhat apologetic for his classmates while also managing to give some of them impressive glares when he over head something lewd.
There was a soft popping sound and Geneis’ attention turned to his fellow felinid.
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Sephiroth was snarling softly, knuckles popping his hand was clenched so tight. These idiots were just lucky that he’d been ordered to leave the Masamune behind.
The cadets were noisy, irresponsible, and ignoring everything the generals were trying to teach them for their own sakes.
Didn’t they realize they needed to learn here so they wouldn’t be killed on the field!?
Instead they were whispering to each other as soon as the Generals’ backs were turned. And with the scent heavy in the air it was obvious what they were whispering about. His patience was on its last tether. If he heard even one comment he’d….
One silvery radar-dish of an ear twitched and turned slightly to the side.
“…you think they’re as soft as they look?”
“Dunno, but that’s one kitty I wouldn’t mind giving a good pet.”
Sephiroth’s temper blew spectacularly.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Angeal watched the cadets calmly from the bleachers, Zack bouncy but attentive at his side. Genesis was a few seats up, smug and relaxed.
The cadets were practically white with terror, well, except Cloud of course. He looked rather pleased too.
Sephiroth prowled between the cadets as they performed katas and basic exercises, pulling an out of place limb into place here, moving a sword slightly there.
The cadets were -all- paying close attention.
A small growling sound from Seph and the cadets around him visibly tensed eyes huge.
He wondered if they could get that roar listed as an attack as he rubbed one ear. They were still ringing.
Genesis watched as even Angeal twitched, ears laid back, a subsonic growl building in his chest.
Sephiroth looked ready to gut someone. Usually he managed that stoic façade. Not today.
Even Zack was looking pissed off and put out!
The cadet class had been turned over to them for the day. Some of them had been slacking, others showing a lack of drive. Yet others determination but with no real environment to actually do anything with it.
This was the Presiedent’s idea of a ‘great idea’, using the Generals to sort out the mess.
Cloud was standing with the other cadets, looking somewhat apologetic for his classmates while also managing to give some of them impressive glares when he over head something lewd.
There was a soft popping sound and Geneis’ attention turned to his fellow felinid.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Sephiroth was snarling softly, knuckles popping his hand was clenched so tight. These idiots were just lucky that he’d been ordered to leave the Masamune behind.
The cadets were noisy, irresponsible, and ignoring everything the generals were trying to teach them for their own sakes.
Didn’t they realize they needed to learn here so they wouldn’t be killed on the field!?
Instead they were whispering to each other as soon as the Generals’ backs were turned. And with the scent heavy in the air it was obvious what they were whispering about. His patience was on its last tether. If he heard even one comment he’d….
One silvery radar-dish of an ear twitched and turned slightly to the side.
“…you think they’re as soft as they look?”
“Dunno, but that’s one kitty I wouldn’t mind giving a good pet.”
Sephiroth’s temper blew spectacularly.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Angeal watched the cadets calmly from the bleachers, Zack bouncy but attentive at his side. Genesis was a few seats up, smug and relaxed.
The cadets were practically white with terror, well, except Cloud of course. He looked rather pleased too.
Sephiroth prowled between the cadets as they performed katas and basic exercises, pulling an out of place limb into place here, moving a sword slightly there.
The cadets were -all- paying close attention.
A small growling sound from Seph and the cadets around him visibly tensed eyes huge.
He wondered if they could get that roar listed as an attack as he rubbed one ear. They were still ringing.