Authors Note: Hey guys! Welcome to Chapter Two of Out in Wonderland. This chapter I have to say belongs to my cousin. I do, however, have a little writing section in this chapter. We would appreciate some feedback on each of our first chapters. Our writing styles are pretty different in my opinion. I'd appreciate it if you criticize the chapters, to please do so constructively. We want to get better, so if all you say is 'I didn't like It' or 'it sucks' then that really doesn't help us get any better. If you do like It, I'd also appreciate it if you would maybe tell us something that made you like it, like your favorite part or something. One last thing, I apologize if some of the events of this chapter are a bit repetitive to the first (the process of the letter and getting chosen) but after this, our chapters will be a bit diverse for a while. Now, please, enjoy!
Chapter 2: Naomi
I sat in the workshop with my dad. The floors were hardwood, and the walls were paneled with wood. We were sitting at a dark brown wood table, where a medium sized block of clay sat. My father and I were sculpting a statue of my dad, my deceased mom, my brother Saver, and I. I was on the right, sculpting Saver. Dad was sculpting me, while we idly discussed dinner.
"Soft tacos or corn dogs?" I asked him.
"Soft tacos." he said as he shaped my head, and I shaped Saver's arms.
"Okay I'll start making that in a hour or two." I said.
I was the cook in the family basically. I'm not a master chef, but after a while of cooking for dad, and when he visits, Saver, I've gotten pretty good at it. When mom died dad couldn't cook, he didn't know how or feel like doing much of anything. Saver was an okay cook, but I started taking turns with him and eventually just did it myself. I was only six when mom died. I started to cook when I was nine, simple things. But between then and now- I'm fifteen now- I've gone to do more complicated things.
I continued to work on Saver. I formed his hands, which is quite difficult. Once I got done, I heard the mailbox close shut. I looked at dad and he nodded for me to go check it. Dad's workshop was a couple of feet from the house, so I simply walked through to the front yard and opened the mailbox at the curb. It contained three things: Two copies of 'Artist Designs' and a white medium sized envelope.
I didn't think anything about the envelope, figuring it was a bill or something. I took all of it with me and headed back to the workshop. I handed dad all of it except my copy of Artist Designs. He handed the envelope back to me a few seconds later.
"Junk mail?" I asked.
"No, it's addressed to you." he said and went back to creating my hair, which went a few inches past my shoulders.
I looked at it, and then saw that it was from the Jubilife Government building. I opened it slowly, trying to figure out why the heck they'd be sending a letter to me. Then, once the envelope was open, it hit me. I'd sent in an application to become a Pokémon trainer! And it was the time of the year that they picked the people to travel!
I practically jerked the letter out, amazingly not damaging the letter or the envelope. I pulled out the two letters it contained. I read the bigger one first. I read the letter several times before I absorbed the information I was chosen to travel, and it was real due to the rules matching the ones we were told at school.
The Rules of Sinnoh
Here in the Region of Sinnoh, young adults are given offers of traveling amongst the region to either A) Catch Pokémon & Defeat the regions gym leaders, or to B) Compete in the Pokémon Contests set to display the true beauty of the relationship between Pokémon and Human. Only a select few each year are chosen to fulfill one of these tasks. If you are lucky enough to be one of these, we wish you the best of luck. Below, please carefully read the rules as set by the Main Building of Sinnoh.
1. To be chosen, you must submit an application to the Main Building before your seventeenth birthday. It is recommended for the form to be turned in right after you have turned fifteen as to give you more likely results of being given clearance to travel. If you fail to turn one in before you're seventeenth birthday, you will be unable travel.
2. By age 18 you will no longer be permitted to travel. The only exceptions would be those who need to travel to a specific place for their career of choice. As another side, you will not be permitted to travel before the age of fifteen.
3. You must choose the path of Trainer or Coordinator when submitting your form. Once the form is submitted, you may not change the setting.
4. Out of everyone in the region, only fifteen per year (maximum) will be chosen.
5. Your party may contain six Pokémon and if necessary you may send six into storage.
6. To move on to a new region to train, you must defeat the current Champion
7. To move on to a new Region to compete in new Contests, you must win the Grand Festival.
8. If you are chosen, you will be given a new model Poketch. This will not only serve as your communicator, map, and pokedex for the region, it will also be a tracking device used to locate you in cases of emergency. Your Poketch will be locked securely with a key, so removal without it would be impossible. The key is generally given to a member of your family for safe keeping.
I picked up the second letter.
"Dear Naomi Oak,
We'd like to congratulate you on being chosen. We are pleased that you were chosen, with all your contributing to the local museums to the town with your father. We hope this journey will be safe and inspiring for you.
We'd also like to remind you that this journey is dangerous. And please remember you must come to the Jubilife government building in time tomorrow, or otherwise you will be replaced. You will be scanned and tested for your perfect starter Pokémon. You will be given your Poketch as well.
Good Luck and happy travels.
Sincerely,
The Staff of Jubilife's Main Building
I looked at my dad, who had just looked up at me from his sculpture. I handed him the letter, and he read it once and smiled at me.
"So you're a trainer now." he said.
"I can stay behind if you need me." I said.
"No, no you need to go." he said. "Wait until your grandad hears, Naomi!"
So, here's the thing. My grandfather was Gary Oak. The great Pokémon trainer. A professor. He always wanted his grandchildren to travel. And I was now! I shot out of the workshop and to my bedroom. I had a video-phone there, which wasn't so uncommon anymore. I grabbed the phone off the hook and dialed his number. It rang, and then eventually my grandfather appeared on the screen.
Grandpa was ageing, no doubt. He had grey hair with a little snip of brown here or there. His skin was slightly wrinkled, and a little paler than it was in the pictures from his travels. I grinned at my grandpa, and rocked on my toes.
"Hello Naomi." he said. "Why are you so happy?"
"I got accepted to be a trainer!" I exclaimed grinning.
"Really?" he asked. "That's wonderful!"
"Yeah!" I exclaimed. "I am so excited! I can't believe I got chosen!"
"Probably sense you're my granddaughter." he said laughing.
I rolled my eyes at my grandpa. "Sure grandpa lets go with that."
We both laughed for a second, and then he said, "Well you should get packing. And make sure to pack plenty of clothes and food, you never know what's going to happen."
"I know, I know." I said. "You've told me before."
"Sorry dear. Just don't want you to starve or something." he said.
"Don't worry about me grandpa." I instructed. "I'll be fine."
"I know dear." he said. "Well I've gotta go, steak burning on the grill! Bye!"
"Bye grandpa!" I said. "I'll contact you when I make it to Jubilife and get my Pokémon!"
"Okay! Bye!" Grandpa said, and then hung up.
I replaced the phone on the hook. I picked up a dark brown satchel I had in my closet for whenever I needed a bag. It had recently been washed, so at least it wasn't dirty. After I packed clothes, Dad walked in the room. I smiled at him, and then noticed something he was holding in his hand.
"What's that dad?" I asked.
"It's a necklace your mother and I made for you when she was still...alive." he said.
He handed it to me. It was a thin gold chain with a thick wood heart on the bottom with 'Naomi' carved in it. I saw a thin split around almost all of it. I put my thumb nail there and it popped open to reveal a picture of my dad, mom, Saver, and I on the right, and a picture of me and mom on the left. I stared at it in awe for a minute. Then I snapped it shut and wrapped Dad in a tight hug.
"Thank you Dad." I said finally pulling away.
"We wanted you to have it as a good luck charm. We agreed if you traveled we'd give it to you then, or when you became sixteen never the less."
I nodded and smiled. He helped me put it on, and I looked in the mirror. My brown-haired green-eyed self stared right back. I was wearing a brown shirt with a slightly low chest that had strings crisscrossing across the chest. I was wearing white jeans with a black belt and gold colored buckle. And to top it off, I was wearing dark brown wedge sandals. My necklace looked good with it.
"We'll pack food tomorrow." Dad said. "No use of putting it in your bag tonight."
I nodded. I sat down on my bed. I looked at the top bunk. Saver's old bed. I sighed. I hadn't talked to Saver in a while. Grandpa probably had him out in the fields 24/7. I pressed down on my mattress, to express its softness to myself. I'd miss it. I headed out of my room and back to the workshop. Dad had finished me, and he was working on Saver now. So I occupied his old seat and worked on mom, who in the statue was standing next to me.I sculpted mom's hair and head, and then worked on her body.
We sat in silence for probably an hour, and he finished Saver and himself before I finished mom. When we were done we took a thin needle-like thing and carved in the faces and little details with it. I did myself and mom, while dad did himself and Saver. When we were done we gently put the statue of us, connected to a clay platform and by our arms being around each other, in celm.
"That turned out pretty well." I said.
"Agreed." Dad said smiling.
"I'm gonna go wash my hands and start on dinner." I said, and after he nodded I left the room and returned to the house into the kitchen.
I scrubbed my hands good, since, you know, you don't want clay in your tacos. I started the hamburger meat, and then set out the soft shells. I washed dishes and pushed around the meat while I waited. Once it was done I filled six taco shells with meat and cheese, the only stuff me and dad like on tacos. I set the table while the food cooled. Then dad came in and we ate.
"So, you excited to travel?" he asked me.
"Of course." I replied
"Just be careful out there." he said. "It's rough."
"You and mom both traveled, right?" I asked. "She and you both were from here in Canalave?"
"Right." he said. "And I was a trainer, and she was a coordinator. And I grew up to be a breeder, and she grew up to be-"
"A ranger." I finished for him.
"Right." he said.
I smiled at him. He'd told me stories about him and mom's travels. About some cool Pokémon he'd bred. I loved those stories. I loved hearing about my mother the most, but dad's breeding stories interested me too. I had at one point considered being a ranger, but I knew it was a dangerous job and I probably wouldn't. I figured I'd become a Pokémon photographer or something.
"So, have you decided whether you're going to do contests or battles yet?" Dad asked.
"Battles." I said. "I like watching battles more than contests. Plus, I'm not fighting a few dozen other people for the badge." I laughed and remembered something, "And I already signed up for battling when I sent in the form. I can't change it."
"Very true," Dad said. "I forgot about that. But with contests you get a bigger sense of accomplishment. "
"True. But how do you know dad?" I asked confused. "Didn't you do gym-battles?"
"Yes, but your mother convinced me to do a couple of contests. It was just before the 'one-or-the-other' rule started." Dad explained.
"Oh." I nodded.
"Dad, are you sure you'll be okay by yourself?" I asked. "You haven't been by yourself longer than a day or two for nine years now."
"I will be fine. I remember how to cook, and there was a time where I was by myself." He reminded me.
"Yeah, when you were like ten." I reminded him.
"You never forget what you learn on a Pokémon journey."
"Really?" I asked.
"Uh-huh." he said, "Really."
I laughed as I finished my second taco. "Sure dad. Just remember, if you need me you'll be able to contact me with the Poketch,whenever you need me."
"Of course. I promise I will contact you if I need you." he said.
I smiled at him, showing him that I understood he would. I finished my third taco, along with him. I washed the dishes, and while I did so I felt sad knowing it'll be the last time I will for a while. I finally turned off the water and dried my hands off with a grey dishtowel. Dad had started to look at his copy of 'Artist Designs' when it hit me, I had to be in Jubilife tomorrow.
"Uh,dad?"
'"Yes?" he said looking up from his magazine.
"I think I have to leave tonight." I said. "I've gotta be in Jubilife tomorrow. "
Dad nodded. "True. I guess you should be leaving soon then."
I bit my lip and nodded. I stalked into my room and packed a couple of more things, like my jacket, wallet, video camera, diary, sunglasses, gloves, and another pair of shoes just in case. I went to the kitchen and filled the little remaining space with a couple of canned foods, a small bag of chips, and an apple. I squeezed in two bottles of water. the bag was slightly heavy, but I'd cope. I looked at the clock. It was 6:17pm. I sat down next to my dad.
"I guess...I need to go." I said quietly.
"Seems so." Dad said smiling at me.
I felt tears welling up in my eyes. I tossed my arms around my dad and hugged him tight, a few tears letting loose. He returned my hug and patted me on the back.
"One more thing to give you." He said, and handed me an old looking Teddiursa stuffed animal.
I gently took the plush toy and blinked at it. I knew I'd seen it somewhere before. Then it hit me. I looked at the picture of my mom on the wall. This was her old toy.
"Are-are you sure dad?" I asked.
He nodded. I managed to get it in there. Then I remembered a picture of mom I kept under my pillow, I didn't feel right without it. I dashed to my room and gently put it in my bag. I walked to the living room. I hugged my dad one last time.
"I love you daddy." I said.
"I love you too honey. Now go make me and your mother proud." He said.
I forced myself out the door. Then I turned to look at him. "Wait, what about the statue?" I asked.
He led me to the workshop. I saw the statue sitting there. It looked perfect, although it was unpainted.
"I'll paint it and show you on the video phone sometime." He promised.
"Thank you daddy." I said, and hugged him one last time, for real this time.
"Good-bye." I said. "I love you so much dad. Don't forget to call me if you need me."
"Bye dear, I love you too, and I won't." He said smiling.
"Wait, am I supposed to walk all that way?"
"Oh, no, Pidgeot can fly you there. Go, Pidgeot!"
So with that, I flew to Solaceon town. I figured I'd give Pidgeot a break there.
It was the next day. I'd slept at a Pokémon center in Solaceon Town, and I was in Oreburgh now. I felt tired, and I was stiff from sitting and flying all day. I flew out of Oreburgh, and I kept on going. After about twenty minutes, I had made it to Jubilife. I patted Pidgeot and sent him on his way home. Then, I saw an oh-so-familiar looking boy.
"Saver?" I asked.
The brown haired boy tilted his head to the side, pushing against the side of a nearby building. "Hey Sis. Long time no see. What are ya doing here in Jubilife?" he asked.
"I got accepted to become a Pokémon trainer!" I said a little too quickly. I grinned at my brother. He'd started his journey two years ago, and now it was my turn.
"You're getting ready to travel Sinnoh?" Saver asked, "Ain't that something? I'm waiting on my qualification papers to be sent from Johto. Then I'll be able to travel Sinnoh, too."
"Yep!" I said. "And that's awesome!"
Saver smiled and put his hands in his pocket. "Well, it's nice to see you all grown up. The last time I saw you in person, you were five, and the last time we video talked had to have been before I was even chosen in Kanto." he said, "How's the old man doing?"
"Yeah, it's good to see you too. Dad's good, I'm worried about him though. This is gonna be his first time he's been alone for longer than a day or two since...well ya know..."
Saver nodded and looked around what he could see of the town. "You'd probably better be hurrying to the Main Building. At midnight the building closes and if you don't make it in the building to register before that, then your chosen status gests revoked." he said.
"Yeah you're right. I'd better head out. I'll talk to you on the Poketch later, lettcha know what Pokémon I get." I told him, and then hugged him. "Love ya bro!"
I dashed off, heading off to the Jubilife Building. I continued for a while, and then slowed down as it came in sight. I headed over to see a girl standing outside it, pacing around looking extremely annoyed. She had mid-back length black hair. Her dark green eyes looked very annoyed as well. She had slightly tanned skin. She wore a black t-shirt with a big silver star on the chest and black jeans, with some black boots.
"Um, something wrong?" I asked her.
"I'm waiting for this stupid place to open." She said.
I stared at the building, then her. "It's open."
The girl looked at her watch. "Are you freaking kidding me?"
I laughed. "I'm Naomi Oak."
"Tori Ketchum." She said.
We both entered the building. I stopped at the front desk. The blond haired lady looked up at me and Tori.
"Oh, hi. Anything I can help you two with?"
"Yeah, I got a letter in the mail yesterday." Tori said. "About me being chosen to be a trainer?"
"Me too." I added.
"Oh okay, go to the third door on the left down that hall." She said pointing to a hallway.
"Thanks." I said, and then walked down the hallway.
Tori and I emerged into the said room. It was a fair sized room. Inside sat a table with a weird table with a black paneled thing on it that read 'scanner'. To the left was a wall with a bunch of poke balls, with a thick glass case in front of them. I presumed those were the possible Pokémon for the kids who were chosen to receive, and also believed the scanner was for them to help give you a perfect starter.
"Welcome." Said a lady I hadn't yet noticed.
The lady had curly auburn hair and light brown eyes. Her skin was fair, and she stood about 6"4. She wore a red-black button up shirt with a white knee-length skirt. She wore a lab coat over that. She wore black high heels, which were just tall enough to call so. She looked like she may only have been in her high 30's. She looked at us eagerly.
"You must be two of the kids they chose." She said.
Tori and I nodded. "So how does this work?" Tori asked.
"It's simple. We ask you some questions, then" she motioned towards the scanning panel, "We scan you. It gives us an idea of how you react to certain situations, appearances, stuff like that."
"Oh, interesting." I said. "Didn't know that." It was kind of weird sounding.
"I hear that all the time." she said nodding, with a hint of laughter.
"I bet." Tori muttered.
"Well, let's begin." she said. "Both of you sit over at the little brown table over there and fill out these questions."
She handed us both a short test. I sat down and whipped through the questions on my 'test'. Some were stuff like 'Would you rather be a trainer or coordinator?' or 'What is your favorite type?' My answer to the first was 'trainer', the second was electric, although that changes frequently. The last question made me stare for a few seconds. "What are Pokémon to you? Battlers? Pets? Toys? Pals?' Once I comprehended what they were asking, I wrote down 'friends' without a moment of hesitation.
Tori and I finished close to the same time; I finished a couple of minutes before her. Professor Mavi- the lady- examined our tests. I watched her face closely as she read mine. Her expression changed frequently, but right before she stopped her expression softened. Then she read Tori's, and pretty much the same thing. But at the end of Tori's, she seemed to go deep in thought. I looked at Tori.
"What did you answer for the last question?" I whispered.
"Battlers." She replied, confused.
I tilted my head slightly. Did she seriously think of them nothing more than her personal battlers? Or did she just not comprehend the question and answered too quickly? I looked back at Professor Mavi. She looked up from the papers.
"Okay. Now you will be scanned."
There were four divided panels, probably to get things going quicker. Tori and I stood side by side, and pressed her right hand on hers, and since I was left handed I pressed my left hand against mine. A red line outlined our hand. After a few seconds, she motioned for us to remove our hands. A printer automatically printed some papers, and she looked at them. She scanned them well, and then walked over to the poke balls on the left wall.
She typed some type of password or code into a little machine on the corner, and the glass panes slid up and down. She carefully took a poke ball from the very top shelf in her right hand, a one from the third shelf in her left. She handed me the one from her right hand, and the other to Tori.
"Should we release them in here?" Tori asked.
"Of course...well actually Naomi's would be too big..." She said.
She opened the door on the wall across from the door we came in from. It revealed a little meadow with a swimming pool, trees, bushes, basically a bunch of biomes in one. She led us near the little pool.
"Naomi, release yours in the pool. Tori, yours wherever you wish."
I nodded. We released ours at the same time. Tori's poke ball had withheld a Sneasel. I nearly dropped my own poke ball at seeing the long-clawed black Pokémon. It let out a swift 'Sneasel' then slashed its claws in the air. It looked at Tori and excitedly let out "Sneasel, Sneasel!'. Tori got on her knees in front of it and smiled, looking so happy I'd never seen someone that happy.
I swallowed hard. I hoped I'd like my Pokémon just as much. I tossed my poke ball at the rim of the pool and it let red light into the pool, and it formed into a long-necked-shelled Pokémon I knew was named Lapras. It let out a cheery 'Lapras!' then swam around calmly. I looked in awe at the amazingly beautiful Pokémon. I gasped as it playfully splashed water at me with its head. I couldn't believe it! Lapras was so...awesome to have!
"I-I can't believe I-I got a...Lapras!" I said cheerfully.
"Would either of you like to nickname your Pokémon?" Professor Mavi asked.
I nodded. "Crescent."
"Sounds fitting." She nodded.
"Saber."
"Also a good name." She said.
Lapras swam-although it looked like gliding- over to me. I patted her gently on the head. Professor Mavi handed me what I recognized as a sweet poffin.
"Go ahead, it's her favorite type."
I held the poffin in the palm of my hand and just below Lapras' head. She leaned over and gently took it from me, then tossed it into the air with her mouth, caught it, chewed it, and swallowed it. I laughed and patted its head.
"I think we're gonna be a good team Crescent." I said.
"Lapras!"
Tori pushed herself to her feet.
"Hey, Naomi?" Tori said.
"Yeah?" I turned to look at her.
"You wanna travel together?"
I hadn't been prepared for someone to ask me that! I hadn't even thought about traveling partners. I smiled and nodded. I knew her best, which wasn't much but it was a start. And I'd really like to get to know her better. And she seemed to be a pretty interesting person.
"So, let's go get that paperwork filled out!" Professor Mavi said.
We returned our new Pokémon, and reentered the building. She lead us through the door straight through the hall. Six desks were in there, two people behind each. Each had a sign above them, titled stuff like '2nd Years' and 'Reports'. We were lead to a desk with the title 'New Trainers'. The lady looked up from her desk.
"Oh, hello Professor Mavi, young ladies. How may I help you?" she asked.
"Well, these two of the new trainers we've chosen to travel." Professor Mavi said proudly.
"Oh! Congratulations girls!" the lady said.
"Thanks." I said, followed by Tori.
"What are your names?" she asked. "I have to double check to make sure you're actually the kids chosen for this."
"Tori Ketchum." Tori said.
"Naomi Oak."
She typed for a second, then nodded. "Okay, yes, both are here."
She looked between us and her computer screen. Probably to make sure ourselves and our pictures from the application matched up. She nodded once again. "Pictures match up. Well, I'm Vanessa." She said, then pulled out two piece of paper, with many blanks. She jolted down the first few, which looked like our names, ages, stuff like that.
"Okay, starters?"
"Tori has a male Sneasel." Professor Mavi said. "And Naomi has a female Lapras."
The lady wrote those two down. Then she made many more notes. "Okay, first I need you girls to sign." She handed us the piece of paper which had our names on it, and we signed. Then she pushed them to Professor Mavi, who signed. Then she took them back and signed on the last blank.
"Okey dokey. Looks like you two girls are all set here."
"Now what?" Tori asked.
"Your Poketchs." Professor Mavi said, and directed us to a desk with the title 'Poketch'.
The man looked up at us. "Hello."
"Girls, which color?" Professor Mavi asked us.
"Light brown." I said, since I loved brown.
"Silver." Tori said.
The man stood up, holding Poketchs of the two colors. He first motioned for Tori to extend her arm. She put her wrist in his hand and I watched as he latched it onto her hand. He locked it with a key, then motioned for me to do the same. I slowly followed the same procedure, nervous about it being locked on my hand.
He must have noticed my nervous look, due the fact he said, "This is in case something bad happens, we'll be able to find you. The key will be left with someone in your family." He informed me.
I nodded as I watched him turn the key to lock it on. It wasn't like it was so tight I couldn't scratch under it or anything, but tight enough to make you wonder what might happen to you on your journey. Sure, kidnappings happened a fair amount. But seriously, that much on journeys? So much they lock a tracking Poketch on you?
"All done." he said and started to put the keys in envelopes. "What family member will these be sent to?"
"The black one's key goes to her mother," Professor Mavi motioned towards Tori. "The brown one to her father." She motioned at me now.
"Okay." he said as Professor Mavi handed him the forum to sign, and look at the address on.
We watched him write the addresses, names, stuff like that on the envelope, then sign the forum we'd signed earlier. Tori tapped her foot. Professor Mavi looked at us.
"Remember, your Poketch is very important. It's your pokedex, as well as your map and calendar. And your means of talking to people who aren't close by."
"Right." I said.
"Well, you're free to go girls. Be careful," she said. "You're free to leave in the morning, and remember to stick to the rules!"
"Of course." Tori said, and then she turned around to walk out.
"Thanks Professor Mavi!" I said then ran after her.
Once we made it out of the building, it was late afternoon. Tori and I debated on what we should do while we waited to travel.
"I say we go to the Pokémon center." I finally said.
"Okay." Tori sighed.
Tori and I stalked over to the Pokémon center. We went inside the building and looked around. It was alarmingly . . . pink inside. Tori looked disgusted, must hate pink. I'm neutral on it. The lady at the front desk waved at us. Tori and I went over.
"We need a room." Tori said.
"Okay." The lady said. After a minute of typing on her computer, she handed us two key cards which were poke ball-colored.
"There you go."
We went to our room and went inside. It wasn't much, two bunk beds, a couch, computer, and a small TV. We claimed opposite top bunks, sat our stuff up there, and then sat with our legs over the edge after getting a glass of water.
"Well, here goes nothing." Tori said.
"To traveling!" I said raising my glass.
"In Arceus knows where!" Tori clinked her glass against mine, just barely making it.
We sipped our drinks as the sun began to set. All I could hope was that dad was alright.
Authors Note: We really hope you enjoyed this chapter! We hope to have the next one up Friday or Saturday of next week Also, were any of you able to figure out which little section I was a part of writing (It might still be too early for you to tell between our writings) See you next week!
P.S. A fun little note, my cousin wrote what happened inside the Jubilife building first, I just tried my best to copy It xD