Final Fantasy Seven: TFLN Cues
(Texts from Last Night)

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Rating: T
BETA: Ziggy Pasta…
Cue: "…good luck with your interview"
Warning: Sigh… mothers so mean well.
Disclaimer: Don't own FF7 Fandom, just using for my own amusement. Do not profit from this endeavour.
Characters: Cloud and his mother
POV: Cloud

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INTERVIEW

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Cloud had been preparing for this since he first saw the poster of Sephiroth gracing the walls of the train station. He had been planning for the day where he was going to enter the ranks of SOLDIER and he wanted to prove himself to all the people in the town.

He was going to fight along side of Sephiorth and become a hero.

He still had to grow a bit and he knew that he wasn't strong enough yet, but he knew he could do it. It was all that he thought about and prepared for. Tifa had seemed impressed with him and he had been thrilled when she had showed up on the water tower and had talked with him. He felt a little silly making those grand promises but he was going to do it and show everyone in town that he wasn't a screw up and that he wasn't a nobody.

He straightened his shirt and made sure that his shoes were not scuffed. His mom had scrounged up enough money to buy him some clothes that didn't look to worn out and he hoped that he didn't look to much like a hillbilly in them.

He tried to smooth out his wild hair and knew that it would never hold. NO matter how hard he tried, his hair still went wild and all over the place.

"You look fine, dear."

He smiled at his mother.

"Thanks, mom."

She walked up to him and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and then started to adjust his collar. "Good luck with your interview. Just show them your confidence." She said and smoothed her hands over his shoulders, "and don't make that sucking snot noise. Really, don't."

Cloud slumped slightly at his mother's words and tried not to sigh. She gave him a small pat on the shoulder. "Now, I will be praying for you. I love you."

She opened the door for him and he slunk out. Cloud was trying to figure out what sucking snot noise that she was talking about. He didn't remember making such a noise. He became all worried that he was going to fail the interview because of some odd noises that he could possibly make.