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Who: Aerith Gainsborough [holdingflowers] & Cloud Strife [dontwantdespair]
Where: Outside so if any of you want to actually SEE this scene from outside of your window, feel free to do so. :D
When: WHENEVER.
Rating: PG. ... after all, who knows what all may happen. :|
Summary: CLOUD IS AN ANTI-SOCIAL IDIOT WHO HASN'T BEEN PROPERLY CONVINCED TO STAY IN THE MANSION YET. ... so... who better to poke him into submission than Aerith? :D;
the Story:

There wasn't anything that could be said about the stubborn streak that Cloud had. He was diiligently camped outside of the mansion grounds with his somewhat inactive motorbike propped up against a tree. The sword compartments of his bike were open, however and a few of the sword slots had been emptied out.

Why?

Because about a good distance away from the bike was Cloud, swinging two swords in a perfect fluid motion -- cutting through the air with ease and grace. The only-in-his-mind-ex-SOLDIER was practicing his swordman ship in the midst of not finding a single way out of this crazy place. Completely engrossed in keeping himself in check in the case that his skills would be needed at some point.

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Even Aerith’s patience had its limit. She wanted Cloud to live inside like a normal person—was that really asking a lot? As they had thus far been able to convince Cloud to come in the mansion, she had decided it was time to take some action. She wasn’t quite sure where he had set up ‘residence’, but once she was actually outside, it wasn’t too hard to spot him. He looked sort of silly swinging his swords around like that.

She laughed to herself as she approached, wondering what the best way to get his attention would be. Aerith smiled, scooping up a small pebble and watching the back of his head carefully. With surprising aim she hurled it at the back of his head, hitting the back of his head with a soft thud.