FFVIICrisisCore

Pain      "Strife! Get your ass in line! NOW!"      I sighed, jogging over from the locker room. I heard a few snickers erupt from the other side of the room as I squeezed into line. I looked over across the line.       My friend Seth looked over at me, smiling sympathetically, his brown hair falling into his eyes. His pale complexion contrasted drastically with his dark hair. I offered a small smile back before looking back at our instructor. Corporal Zane set his gaze on me before clearing his throat."As I was saying, before Cadet Strife had interrupted," a couple more snorts came from a few cadets,"I was talking about sword work. Is tha