Prologue
So here goes my first ever story, this is the basic plan! What if the Go Rock Quads were sentenced to "Ranger" Community Service? What would it be like for the four to have to work and co-operate with their former arch enemies? You never know, they might just change their minds of the Pokémon Rangers...
Garret's POV
Day 1, 1100 hours
Change, diversity, freedom...
3 words on a page, their meanings lost within the sands of time. How can a couple of strange shapes convey such meaning? How can they represent the very essence of life itself? Veiled in the mysteries of language, they bond us all together and share the common goal of human interaction. Their meanings are taught, passed down, learnt and accepted. We never really stop to think about their origins - we just accept them for what they are. But they are more than mere words. They are ideals.
Change, diversity, freedom...
Life! Change is the meaning of life, the transition of birth to death, the eternal cycle of evolution. It happens naturally, good and evil – day and night. Two opposites in equinox with each other...
The day and night, is it just a scientific occurrence where by the Earth obits around our cosmic sun, spinning around on it's (about) 23.44 ° imaginary axis? Or is it more than that, beyond science, beyond human comprehension. Beyond even my Father's / brother's knowledge.
Billy always did say that I was a rambler, now I can see why! It's only when you physically see how much you write that you realise it though. Is this why Clyde doesn't like me much? NO, he just hates how my IQ is far superior to his puny number! Wow, this much writing for an introduction to this diary. I know Tiff said to write down ALL of my inner ponderings, but I don't think she meant this much! So, my sis decided that I should keep a record of my life. As to why I haven't much of an idea. Something about keeping track of "the happy days" I think. Though I wouldn't know what she meant when she inferred the "happy" days. Most days are the same anyway...
In conclusion, this diary will hopefully be regularly updated. I like to consider it my private memoirs. I only hope it stays that way – private I mean!
Tomorrow though will be different, tomorrow is the day when I become one with my arch enemies - perhaps even Clyde? Tomorrow is when I, no, WE become...
Pokémon Rangers...
Hopefully this gives you a bit of an insight into Garret's character. Sorry if it sounds all Philosophical, but I imagined Garret as that sort of deep thinking character. Review and comment, do you think I should go ahead with it or not? Please bear in mind that this is my first story on this site!
BTW, credit to Sweet but Psycho for the "Garret and Clyde" hate idea! If you're reading this then keep up the amazing work! = )