10th Match - [Voice]

[beanies]

Tch. Couldn't expect peace to last long in this place. To all of you who participated in the tournament, good work.

I wish this place had less idiots; we'd probably get more done that way.

[There's a sigh.] Yo, chicken wuss, you still standing guard?


[Locked to the Disciplinary Committee]

We got trouble.

Kanji, I know you're not in Gohl, but as part of the committee, we need your help. Two friends got attacked the other night, and we need to figure out which moron did it, and how, and dish out a consequence.

Keep it on the low for now, until we figure this stuff out. Until then, keep your eyes out for anything or anyone suspicious.

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[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[As much as Seifer wanted to make another crack on Hayner's skill--or lack thereof, mainly--he refrained. It wasn't much to just go picking a fight with him now, especially since he figured Hayner would get cranky and they'd end up in another fist fight.

And now just wasn't the time to get into fights with the ones you were supposed to help defend. So he sighed, moving to sit down on the step next to him. Might as well, he figured.

But what to say... this was fairly awkward.]

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[seasaltsnack.livejournal.com]

[ Hayner idly moved over just a little when Seifer sat down next to him, and turned his face down into a grumpy expression, when he was starting to find it didn't bother him that much. The silence was more unnerving than the fact that it was Seifer sitting with him. ]

..I heard Tidus was going to start up a game of Blitzball. Do you have any idea what it is?

[ Now he was trying to make conversation to keep that awkward silence at bay. ]

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[beanie-pwns-u.livejournal.com]

[Game chat. Because switching conversation topics always worked. Though that brought up two questions for Seifer.]

No clue... what kind of game do you think blitzball is? ...and Tidus... he new?