here's chapter two. didn't take me long to get it typed out like I kind of thought it would. I hope you like it ^_^
Ch. 2
After a few days passed, Nando arrived in Floaroma Town. He closed his eyes and breathed in the fresh scent of flowers. "Ah, so pleasant," Nando sighed. He walked into town hearing some music that sounded a little like his own, only a guitar instead of a harp.
"What's that sound?" he wondered as he followed the sound. He came across a two story house; a nice shade of blue with a green tint around the edges.
"Wow. Such a calming feel," Nando smiled. The guitar played on as a nice humming came with it this time. Nando stared at the house, feeling like he heard that music before. A long time ago.
"Oh, hey! Guys it's Nando!" shouted a young boy, running over to Nando.
"Huh?" Nando turned around to see the young boy with some friends of his.
"Nando, may I have your autograph, please?" asked the boy, holding out a pen and a picture of Nando.
"But of course," Nando smiled to him. Taking the picture and pen. He autographed the photo and gave it back to the boy.
"Wow, thanks a lot Nando," the boy smiled, taking his photo back.
"The pleasure was mine," Nando said, still smiling.
"Nando, may we show you around?" asked a girl.
"That'd be nice. Thank you," Nando said.
"Yay!" the girl cheered.
"I have a question. Who lives in that house?" Nando asked, turning towards the house behind him.
"Hm?" the kids wondered, looking at the house.
"We've never seen him come out of the house," said a girl. "His music always helps us calm down when we get upset about something. Like a loss in a battle. Sometimes he would talk to us, but we don't know his name."
"I see," said Nando. "I wonder if I can talk to him." He wondered. The music stopped as a figure appeared in the second floor window. The guitar was a nice shade of red with a gold trim.
"Wait," Nando thought, looking at the guitar. "I've seen that guitar before." He walked over towards the house when the figure ducked to the side once he saw him.
"He really is here," he thought in a surprised way. "But… he doesn't know me… how… how can I meet him for real if the past keeps… creeping up on me?"
"Please wait," Nando said softly. The guy in the house didn't move back to the window.
"Guess that means he doesn't want to be bothered right now," said a boy.
"I'll… try again later," Nando thought as he turned around to face the kids again.
The guy in the house watched Nando leave with the kids. They showed Nando around Floaroma Town. They showed him the best food places, the little forest behind the town, and the Pokemon Contest arena.
Over the next few days, Nando kept going back to the house to try and talk to the guy with the guitar. But every time he saw him in the window…. He would always duck off to the side.
Nando sighed as the stars started to come out. "Please… I'd like to talk to you," he tried. The guy on the second floor stayed where he was… not moving to where Nando could see him. "I don't bite. My name's Nando."
The guy stayed quiet. Nando decided to play some music on his harp. The guy got on his guitar after a while of hearing Nando play. The two sounds together made a pleasant and soothing melody.
The kids showed up to hear the music. "Nice blend, wouldn't you say guys?" asked one of the boys.
"I agree," said a girl.
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