Post by Cammie on May 23, 2008 19:51:13 GMT -5
A Vaporeon Morph walked along a long tan colored path, he knew where it lead.
Fingers brushed across a ice cold shape that hung from this man's neck, it was his most valube item on him.
His white, dirt covered, sneakers walked across the path quickly keeping up good spead and making small splashes of fresh dirt fly into the air. He was on his way to a new Pokémon.
After walking for more then Four hours straight, his feet hurt but it didnt stop him.
Finally he glanced at the short grass as it got taller and taller, finally in veiw was the Ranger center, where he could get his first Pokémon. He didnt mind what kind it was, but he wanted a water-type even thought any-type would do just fine.
When he finally stopped he bent down to touch the tip of his shoes just for no reason, and stood up, streching his arms over his head and pushing on each knuckle until he heard a small crack, he only did that now and then. But it was often enough.
"Hello..." He said a loud but not enough to scare all the Pokémon in the area away for at least he hoped. His tail swayed in the air, and he placed his hand on the brace-like-thing around his neck, bending it only a tiny bit so it was in a more clear veiw, and he dusted off the dirt on it.
"I am here to get my first, Pokémon." He shrugged, after placing his hands at his sides. He didnt mind if he was just talking to nothing but the air. It was fine with him... Everything was fine with him.
He bit down on his lip before sliding his hand over the fins on his head, even if he had them all his life, he felt diffrent with them. Unnormal, a freak.
Fingers brushed across a ice cold shape that hung from this man's neck, it was his most valube item on him.
His white, dirt covered, sneakers walked across the path quickly keeping up good spead and making small splashes of fresh dirt fly into the air. He was on his way to a new Pokémon.
After walking for more then Four hours straight, his feet hurt but it didnt stop him.
Finally he glanced at the short grass as it got taller and taller, finally in veiw was the Ranger center, where he could get his first Pokémon. He didnt mind what kind it was, but he wanted a water-type even thought any-type would do just fine.
When he finally stopped he bent down to touch the tip of his shoes just for no reason, and stood up, streching his arms over his head and pushing on each knuckle until he heard a small crack, he only did that now and then. But it was often enough.
"Hello..." He said a loud but not enough to scare all the Pokémon in the area away for at least he hoped. His tail swayed in the air, and he placed his hand on the brace-like-thing around his neck, bending it only a tiny bit so it was in a more clear veiw, and he dusted off the dirt on it.
"I am here to get my first, Pokémon." He shrugged, after placing his hands at his sides. He didnt mind if he was just talking to nothing but the air. It was fine with him... Everything was fine with him.
He bit down on his lip before sliding his hand over the fins on his head, even if he had them all his life, he felt diffrent with them. Unnormal, a freak.