#crimsonsquad

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Just another day at school, and as always, Rikku was running late to her next class. It wasn't her fault that her locker had decided to be extra incompetent today, causing her to fiddle with it for what seemed like forever until it finally opened and she could get the books she needed. Usually it was her own fault she was late to class, but the teacher would never believe her after all of the times she had come in delayed. She heaved out a sigh as she slammed it shut, looking around to see that the hallways were nearly empty- which wasn't a good sign.

She was half jogging, half sprinting to her class when something suddenly made her stop, eyes widening.

There was no way...

The shock of silver hair, that black and red outfit, the way she was walking...it couldn't be.

The figure's back was to her, but Rikku knew it couldn't be anyone other than the girl that had completed their trio so long ago, before suddenly leaving. A whirlwind of emotions swirled inside her, from excitement, to nervousness, to hope, to pain. Rikku couldn't deny that the silver haired girl's absence had hurt a lot, having been so close, and after they had... The blonde shook her head, uncharacteristically speechless as she tried to process everything.

Normally, Yuna took care of just about everything having to do with a new student. She didn't mind it; it gave her a heads up on what to expect in regards to the person she'd be showing around. It allowed her to be prepared. However, for whatever reason, the superintendent had insisted that the summoner be given a small break and had kindly taken an application off of her hands. Who the student was, Yuna had no idea, but the morning to follow she was to give them a tour, as usual.

Everything seemed in line and on cue as she received a note in her Chocobo Riding class. After a polite bow, she had exited and took a familiar stroll down to the office with a gentle hum managing to seep through her lips. As she tugged the door open, she prepared a bright beam, only to have it fade into a small gasp.

Standing beside the woman in charge was a very familiar figure, one Yuna hadn't been so sure she'd ever get the chance to see again.