Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ The (shinra) office ❯ day eight: laryngitis ( Chapter 8 )
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By: darkfox566 
this one is... you have to have read it to know. uh...yeah, the funny thing, i get alot of sore throats and i just thought. 'if angel couldn't talk...'
Non Anime: Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 06.04.2007 | Updated On: 11.23.2007 | Pages: 6 | Words: 2.9K | Visits: 246 | Status: Work In Progress
this one is... you have to have read it to know. uh...yeah, the funny thing, i get alot of sore throats and i just thought. 'if angel couldn't talk...'
Non Anime: Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 06.04.2007 | Updated On: 11.23.2007 | Pages: 6 | Words: 2.9K | Visits: 246 | Status: Work In Progress
Hey it's me! Reno! I'll be doin the intro today! Now, I have to go find angel and vinnie!
Here's day eight.
Disclaimer: I do not own final fantasy or post-it notes
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Day eight: laryngitis
Angel was miserable. Her throat was sore and when she tried to talk, it burned like fire.
There was only one explanation.
Some evil feline had attained, and was holding her fleshy, wet, movable, mouth appendage.
Or in other words, she had lost her voice.
Seeing as she couldn't call in sick, she was forced to go to work.
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“Hey angi.”
Greeted Danielle cheerfully
Angel waved pitifully, giving a weak smile.
“Hey angel!”
Reno, he the last person she wanted to see that day. Or ever.
Angel gave an annoyed look, which in Reno land, ment:
`Please oh mighty one, tell me about all your accomplishments of the days!'
Or something like that.
Angel kept on walking, unable to stop the irritation following behind.
By the time angel had gotten to her office, she was ready to kill Reno like a lion on small gazelle.
`I really gatta stop watch those nature documentaries.'
Angel thought to herself.
At least she could always fantasize his misery.
“Reno what are doing? Leave her alone.”
Angel looked up to see a siluette of a god.
“Vincent, close the shades will you?”
Reno squinted uncomfortably.
“Oh, sorry.”
Vincent pulled down the shades, closing off the blinding light.
“Anyway, I was talking to angel.”
Angel mouthed the words `help me'
Thankfully, Vincent could read lips. (An Important thing to put on an résumé)
“Reno, don't you have work?”
Reno looked from angel to Vincent. Getting the idea…
“Oh…I see, have fun… ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!”
…Well almost.
Angel glared at his back, hoping he would trip down the stairs.
`If he falls, I'll start going to church.'
“Waagh!”
Thump!
“Ow!”
Thump!
“Ow!”
Thump!
“Ow!”
Thump!
“Ow!”
Angel and Vincent winced after each thump.
`Well, you know where I'll be on Sunday'
Angel smiled; it was worth it if Reno was hurt.
“So, you where actually listening?”
Angel rubbed her throat and gave him a hurt look.
“Oh…”
“Ahem, am I interrupting something?”
Asked silver haired man.
“No, can I help you?”
“Yes, my name is ryo. I'm applying for a job here.”
Ryo looked to Vincent looked to angel, angel looked to the side. Then she looked back.
She gave him a weird look.
Then she walked off with the same weird look.
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“Eeeeeehnghh…”
Reno moaned painfully. Just getting back up the stairs. Why did they have to have so many stairs?!
He collapsed and looked straight into the green eyes of Lucifer.
“You… you're Angi's kitty…”
Reno pointed weakly.
“Meow.”
Lucifer took his two front paws and pushed on Reno. Surprisingly enough, it was just enough to push him down the stairs once more.
“No, no, no!” Reno tried to grasp one of the stairs but was in too much pain
“Ow!”
Thump.
“Ow!”
Thump
“Ow!”
Lucifer gleamed.
Then walked back to angel's office to catch a quick nap.
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“So you have laryngitis? Wow, I'm sorry I could come back some other time…”
Ryo became more sympathetic upon hearing this.
Angel waved her hands in protest.
Then she wrote her answer on a small post-it note.
“You. Stay. Hire. Fire?”
Ryo read it word by word.
“Um…alright, er, do you want to see my résumé?”
Angel shook her head and grinned
“Well. Uh…”
Angel scribbled on a post it note and stuck it on his head.
He peeled it off and read it.
“I'm hired?”
Angel nodded her head.
She scribbled on a post-it note and stuck it on her door.
On the post it note, it read:
`Sick. Goin out, be back whenever.'
Angel walked to a very familiar office
“Ready to go?”
“What do you think?”
Angel replied smoothly.
“I think it's time to sneak out of the office.”
“Where are we gonna go?”
Angel released her hair from its braid.
“You choose.”
“Café?"
“Sounds good.”
“I like the sick excuse. Classic.”
“Thank you. I like your car. Can I drive?”
Angel asked him playfully
“Absolutely not.”
He responded like a mature adult.
“Jerk.”
“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.”
But he laughed like child.
But he laughed like child.
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Well that was an interesting ending… anyway that was day eight. Now go away.
--Shade-san