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The Pokemon fic with no name. |
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By: THE Turbocharger Date: November 18, 2010, 10:50 am |
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I run out of the school building, knowing that the inevitable |
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bullies from school were on my knees. THEY didn�t bother me. |
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What bothered me was that my parents decided that the best thing |
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to do about it was to simply ignore it. It was my duty to |
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endure, but sometimes it just became too much. So I ran, out of |
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the schoolyard, and through the town. They followed, taunting |
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me. I was confused, so I looked back. This caused me to trip, |
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and they caught up. �So, why�d you guys take to tormenting me, |
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anyway?� �Oh, it�s because you�re too smart. You should go out |
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and be a pok�mon trainer or something.� I glance up in shock. |
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They expected me to do that? �I do not want to go and test my |
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mettle against the world. I simply want to be an artist. Is that |
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too much to ask?� The leader of the group, a girl, leaned over |
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me and said �Of course!� This was my cue to roll over, get up |
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and sprint towards the wilds surrounding the town. They stopped |
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at the edge, watching me run into the forest. |
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Well, great. Now I was in the forest, so far in that the road |
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from the town to other towns couldn�t be seen. This was |
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annoying. That, and all the wild pok�mon surrounding me. The |
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overgrown land, the tall trees, and far too many insect-types |
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(plus some zigazoons and poochyenas, those creep me out |
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greatly.) were really starting to weaken my frazzled resolve |
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even further. I curl in on myself, doing my best not to cry. |
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Then a seviper showed up. Pushed over the edge, I let the |
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waterworks flow. And that is when I feel something at the edge |
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of my mind. It was calming sort of presence. I look up, and |
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there was a white girl, with green hair. No, it was a pok�mon! A |
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kirlia if I recalled. It reached out to my mind, and asked |
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something, in a surprising polite voice. Are you okay? I gave it |
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a withering look. No, but I really do not want to go back. My |
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parents are probably waiting for me though. |
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I am not happy with this, and will expand on it. |
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#Post#: 171-------------------------------------------------- |
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Re: The Pokemon fic with no name. |
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By: Vampire Penguin Date: January 1, 2011, 2:35 pm |
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lol, I wrote something like that years ago. ^.^ |
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