Dia sighed. She was bored, and Winhill wasn't exactly her favourite place to be. It was so boring to her, a place where nothing happens, a small place where everyone knows each other and looks after one another. Now, she liked that part, everyone knowing each other. It wasn't like that in Galbadia, people only knew you if you took the time to talk to them. It was where Dia was from, and right now, she wanted nothing better than to go back.
Years ago, when her mother was as old as Dia is now, she fought in the war against a sorceress from the future. Dia wanted something like that to happen; her staff was gathering dust in the corner of her room.
Winhill, she sighed,
I love you, but please, have something happen. I'll take anything!She layed back in the grass, and took a deep breath. Well, at least the air was cleaner here than it was in Galbadia. The sky seemed nicer, but Dia shrugged it off. What did she know? She spent most of her time in the bar with her friends, a couple of guys she met on a trip to Balamb who, ironically, were from Galbadia.
"Dia!" A voice called, not too far away from her. Dia recognized it as her mother's, a soft, gently tone to it. "Come in, lunch is ready!"
Dia got up and brushed the stray leaves and grass from her back.
After lunch, I'll leave Winhill... she thought, and went towards her mother's house.
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Tell me what you guys think, and I might continue. I have a story in my head for this, using all original characters set in the FF8 world some years after the game. I'm not sure how many yet, but it's after!
