Title:
To Learn Something New
Author:
Vianna Orchidia / Annasthacy Chashyme
Fandom: Final Fantasy XIII Series
Character: Lightning Farron, Hope Estheim
Rating: K+
Genre: General
Disclaimer: Final Fantasy XIII is property of Square Enix. I do not own the series and the characters, and I do not gain any profit from this fanfiction
Fandom: Final Fantasy XIII Series
Character: Lightning Farron, Hope Estheim
Rating: K+
Genre: General
Disclaimer: Final Fantasy XIII is property of Square Enix. I do not own the series and the characters, and I do not gain any profit from this fanfiction
Warning: high-school AU, but read A/N below for more info
remember
/re·mem·ber/ v to
have or keep an image or idea in your mind of (something or someone
from the past)
It was almost strange, if
not downright ridiculous. You know, there was this slight pull at his
heartstrings at the mere sight of the new student. She was pretty,
yeah, especially that rare rose-blonde hair, but come on, Hope
Estheim did not value girls based on their looks alone. He's sure he
was different than the boys currently leering at her, but this
nagging feeling deep inside his chest made him wonder, maybe he's not
so different after all? Maybe he's also attracted to the pretty face
and was experiencing a subtle sexual response?
“Hey, Hope,” Anthony,
his seatmate, elbowed him on the rib. Hope cried out lowly in pain.
“Watch the eyes, buddy. You're staring. She's gonna eat you alive
like she did those guys there.”
Hope whipped his
head to the aforementioned group of guys. Sure enough, the new
student was giving them the meanest, iciest, scariest glare of the
year that it sent the jocks teetering away from her immediate
vicinity. Now that's
something. Hope was sure no one would dare to as much as look at her
anymore. Jab.
Anthony shook his head. Ugh, maybe 'no one' did not include him
necessarily. How embarrassing.
To make matter worse, the
girl seemed to notice him staring this time.
The weird thing, she
didn't give him a death glare—and for his part, the incessant tugs
became stronger as he suddenly felt nostalgia.
He didn't exactly remember per say, but he just knew this meeting was
long overdue. This meeting was planned, was promised, since before he
was born into this life. Maybe somewhere between life and death,
between one lifetime and another.
A/N: To tell you the truth, the idea for this piece stemmed from a fanfic called "Love, Hope" by Advocaat. I hate crying so much
each time I finish reading it so I
made a selfish attempt envisioning how Hope and Lightning meet again
in their next lives. I want a happy ending for the babies, thank you
very much. But now I'm crying because I can't write as beautifully as
Advocaat so yeah. I'm so sorry.
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