QE:Soz for the delay.
E.S.P:She owns nought.Wes sat at the table watching the TV. Nothing was on. It took him an hour to find where everything was. The colder was in the cupboard where he remembered it to be. The tools in the box, by the door. Books on farming and animal care on shelve next to the TV. Calendar and diary by the bed. The toilet and shower around the back.
Curled up on his bed were two lumps. One lilac and the other Flo, a Pidgey. A pokemon. He knew around here pokemon were scarce. So far only Espeon, Umbreon and Flo were the only ones he had seen and two of them belonged to him.
Espeon lifted her elegant head up and glared at Wes as the flicked through the channels for the umpteenth.
'Done?' She growled.
Wes was one of the only people who could hear pokemon. That was how he got so close to Espe and Umbre.
"When's Evie dropping the pokemon off?" Wes asked bored. He started his flicking again.
'Sometime this week. She says it could be her or Meg.'
Knock, knock.
Wes frowned. He hadn't expected her to be that fast.
He opened the door. Standing there was a rather muscular person with brown hair. "You must be Wes."
"Hi. Who…" He couldn't ask his question because this person dragged him to the shipment box by the mass of weeds.
"Let me guess that's a shipment box and you want me to put stuff in it everyday?" Asked Wes.
"Except holidays. I do need a break." The bloke sounded rather impressed. "You worked on a farm before?"
"Yeah." Wes nodded. "You didn't tell me your name."
"Sorry." He laughed. "Zack. I'm in charge of shipping in Mineral town." They shook hands.
"I'll pick them up at five. I'll pay money when I do. You also have a chicken coop for you chickens and a barn for your cows and sheep. You can ship anything you grow or find in the mountain or of course, eggs, wool or milk from livestock." Wes nodded.
"I understand." Wes' eyes glanced at the land. "There might be a problem."
"Hum."
"It might take me a while to start shipping because of that." He nodded at the wilderness.
"Go in to the mountains then." Zack shook his head. "Remember 5." Zack walked away.
Wes showed a backwards peace sign at Zack's back.
'Me or Espe could go in to the mountains.' Suggested Umbre.
"Just make sure one of you stays here." Umbre nodded and headed towards the bottom of the farm.
Wes glared at the weeds. "That leaves you and me."
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The girl of fifteen sat on the train heading towards Oceananic view. There she would catch a bus to forget-me-not valley where she book an inn. Not that she would use it. When she gets there, she would ring up. Say she couldn't make it and tell them to keep the cash. Cash didn't matter to her. She had plenty. She carried on reading her book on masters of the past. Her hand brushed the tiny red and white balls attached to her belt. Most of them belonged to her but six was for a friend.
Out the corner of her eye she could see people staring at her get up. Bright pink top and blue denim jeans, three black belts crisscrossing on her hips and waist, Black high heeled boots and her mid shoulder blade long hair tied up in a pink bow. Around her neck a green and black strap attached to her ipod. One earphone was in the ear of the fox, cross dog, cross male loin by the size on her cream mane. The brown creature was getting more attention.
"Excuse me." A little girl stood by the brown Fox.
Both of them looked at her. "Hi."
"Can I…?" She looked at the fox thing.
The teenager pick it up and handed her to the little girl. "Take her back to your seat."
"Really?" The little girl's eyes lit up.
"She doesn't mind playing teddy and her name's Eevee." The young girl squealed with happiness as she ran back to her mother.
The teenager placed the abandoned earphone in her ear and went back to reading.
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Wes was covered with dirt from head to toe. Before him was a large patch of hoed brown earth. Next to him stood a once lilac now brown Espe and a recovering Flo.
"We need Chickens." Wes said after a long silence.
'We don't have enough cash for a chicken and food.'
'What about just a chicken?' Asked Flo.
'Not enough.' Said a disgusted Espe. She founded dirt in her nails.
'Why don't you buy seeds and grow them?' Flo asked trying to be helpful.
"Good idea." Wes sat down in the mud. "I'm going bed."
Umbre made a final dash to the shipment box with the rucksack Wes lent him before collapsing on the ground.
'You've had worse between your nails sis.' Umbre sniggered.
'Shut up.' Espe flicked her tail at him.
Wes blanked them. They were only going to get worse. Umbre would say something back. Espe would charge him. Then they would end up half killing each other. Not that Wes cared. This would be the eighteenth time this week if he had kept count.
"What time is it?" Wes asked collapsing onto the floor.
'Threeish.' Espeon said sitting on her older brothers head.
'Get off me you fat lump.' Came Umbre's muffled cry.
"Wow." Wes said calmly before he lay half a sleep.
'Hay doesn't that look like the mayor?'
Umbre looked up to look and then Espe grabbed his throat.
"Wes." Cried an out of breath voice. "I'm really sorry to disturb you."
"What?" Wes asked opening one eye.
"You haven't seen May anywhere have you?" Asked Mayor Thomas who was holding his knees catching his breathes.
Next to him was an old bloke who was going bald. "Please I can't find her anywhere."
In one fluid movement Wes was standing up. "Who's May?"
'His granddaughter.' Espe grinned.
Umbre rolled his eyes. His baby sister had used mind reader again.
"My granddaughter. She eight. Has long black hair in two pigtails. She has a red top and a green and black necklace." The old bloke looked so sad. "I don't know what I will do with out her."
E.S.P: Plz review and flames will be fed to the pet dragon called bob.
