Balamb Garden Hallway
Zell continued to rack his mind for the most suitable places to post Cid's message. Balamb Garden was always heaving with people, but it was about attracting the right kind of person, not just anybody. He took a second to collect his thoughts by leaning on the railing and staring at the tranquil fountains around the edges. He didn't have much time to spare but idea's were proving hard to come by. Whilst deep in though, he couldn't help but overhear a conversation between students,
"I'm staying well clear of the Training Centre at the minute. It's crawling with T-Rexaur's! You'd have to be crazy to go there out of choice!"
Light bulb moment - inspiration had struck Zell. Even if it was offered to him on a plate. The Training Centre was a prime location to get peoples attention, probably better than any. Going by what Zell had overheard the less-than brave student whine about, it was full of dangerous monsters at present so only the most dedicated of people would be there. Hopefully some of them being SeeD's.
He set off with haste towards the Training Centre and hoped the notice board in the entrance hallway had space. Weaving through the crowds, shoes squeaking on the pristine polished floor's, Zell eventually reach his destination and bolted towards the entrance.
"Yes! There's space on the board!"
Zell pinned up a bunch of Cid's notices, not realising that one would have sufficed. Whilst doing so he could hear the roar of what sounded like a dying T-Rexaur, emanating from the Centre.
"Well whoever's in there can obviously handle themselves. I hope they're SeeD's - I don't have the time to go and look though."
Remembering the success of his previous, somewhat lazy form of advertising at the Garden Index, Zell thought he'd go for the same tactic of doing the job slightly half heartedly in order to save some time. wandering towards the outskirts of the training grounds Zell cupped his hands around his mouth,
"Hey if there's any SeeD's in here, make sure you look at the notice board on your way out - if you make it out obviously, heh! Headmaster Cid has a proposition for you, ya know?!"
With a satisfied nod and an affirmative grunt to himself, Zell turned and left; kicking a large cloud of dirt up behind him as he sped away. For all he knew there was no SeeD to be found in the Training Centre, but in his mind it was worth a shot. Was shouting at the top of his voice across the centre the best idea? Perhaps not. But in the meantime it was the most effective use of his time.