Standing Guard
Mar. 29th, 2009 08:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Fandom: Final Fantasy XII
Summary: Why didn't the other guards chase Vaan in the palace?
Rating: K
Notes: None!
Genre: General
Word count: 215
Status: Complete
"Hey, Buckethead!" Ranrick shuffled his feet but stayed fast. This was the third time the servant had snuck up from the lower floors to make a nusciance of himself. As much as he wanted to collar the boy, he had the very strict orders of not leaving his post if he wanted to stay as a soldier.
He had to wonder about his comrades though. The boy was right there in front of them, but they continued to stop at the intersections. Granted, the helmets were not the best to see out of but they should have still been able to see the boy!
He didn't seem to be causing any harm, bar from giving the guards the run-around. He had to admit, some of them needed the physical activity.
"Helloooo?" Ranrick sighed but didn't move. The boy looked at him, confused, and tried again. "Hey, Buckethead!" After hearing that shout continually for the past ten minutes, it was grating, yes, but nothing more than that. He was hoping the boy would use something new soon.
When he still didn't leave his post, the boy shrugged and then ran down the corridor to make a pest of himself to the others.
"Hey, Buckethead!" echoed off the walls.
This was going to be a long night...
Summary: Why didn't the other guards chase Vaan in the palace?
Rating: K
Notes: None!
Genre: General
Word count: 215
Status: Complete
"Hey, Buckethead!" Ranrick shuffled his feet but stayed fast. This was the third time the servant had snuck up from the lower floors to make a nusciance of himself. As much as he wanted to collar the boy, he had the very strict orders of not leaving his post if he wanted to stay as a soldier.
He had to wonder about his comrades though. The boy was right there in front of them, but they continued to stop at the intersections. Granted, the helmets were not the best to see out of but they should have still been able to see the boy!
He didn't seem to be causing any harm, bar from giving the guards the run-around. He had to admit, some of them needed the physical activity.
"Helloooo?" Ranrick sighed but didn't move. The boy looked at him, confused, and tried again. "Hey, Buckethead!" After hearing that shout continually for the past ten minutes, it was grating, yes, but nothing more than that. He was hoping the boy would use something new soon.
When he still didn't leave his post, the boy shrugged and then ran down the corridor to make a pest of himself to the others.
"Hey, Buckethead!" echoed off the walls.
This was going to be a long night...