"It's a wonderful day in Dialgaland! Right Scruffles?" I asked. My cat, Scruffles, leapt on top of my head and meowed happily.
Did I mention that I love cats? I think they are pretty awesome and easy to take care of. You don't have to give them baths, nor do you have to walk them. The best part? They don't leave messes like dogs do when you don't let them outside. My kitty is brown with gray spots and green eyes. He's like me in a way; always jumping from place to place. The best part is that he shares my love of waffles. He only will eat waffles for that matter and if there is none, he'll start chewing on my couch, which looks like a waffle. I don't use the couch often but it's still a nice touch.
Speaking of waffles, its breakfast time! I raced to refridgetator to grab some chocolate flavored waffles. Two for me and two for Scruffles. I put them in to my neat little Hello Kitty toaster that sits there on the counter. Let me tell you, this toaster is the bomb! Not only does it have a cat on it, but when the waffles pop out, the picture of the cat is on the waffle! It's awesome. While I wait for my waffles to pop out of the toaster, I glanced over at the refridgetator at this drawing I've done. This wasn't any drawing; in fact, it was a very special drawing of mine that I've made a long time ago.
It was of this girl. A girl that I can barely remember her name but I do have a good idea on what she looked like. I didn't color the picture, so I have no idea what color she was, but I know that she was short and she had a small waist and red eyes. I also remember her having actual hands as well.
While flipping through my diary, I found an entry that I've written a long time ago. It was about a blue dragon which I met at the time. I can't recall his name or what he looked like, but I remember him being tall and blue.
It all happened many years ago when I wasn't confined to my dimension. I remember that I was at this antique clock store with my trainer, which I can't recall her name as well. I do know that she was getting a grandfather clock and I was pretty bored out of my mind. I was moping the place while holding the large grandfather clock she has purchased.
I remember a clock store that I liked going to. A young kid, that was my trainer, would take me there once a week to pick out which ever clock I wanted from the store. I know that there was one clock that I wanted so badly, and it was this clock that sung "It's a Small World" every time it was 12:00. I remember my trainer saying that he had to wait until he had money to buy me the clock.
That day, we were walking towards his friends' house it I remember correctly and the clock store was a few buildings down from where his friend lived. So as they were talking, I sneaked on over there to see if the clock I wanted was still there. When I got there, I know it was there in the same spot as it was before, so I was relieved to see it still there. I remember looking down at it, thinking to myself: how awesome would it be if I had this clock.
But, I then I remember a hand touching the clock I was eying….
I can recall going over to the front of the store to look at the singing clocks on display. I saw one that had cats with musical instruments singing "It's a Small World", a song that I hear all too much nowadays. Still this clock, there was something about it that made me want to go over and take a look at it up close. I went over to it and proceeded to grab it.
However, as I was doing that, I heard a soft knock on the glass. I came closer to the glass and I remember looking up and seeing this… Pokemon.
After knocking on the glass, I came closer and saw this girlish-looking Pokemon. As I said before, I remember her having a small waist, red eyes and being shorter than I was. The whole time, I couldn't stop looking into her eyes. I couldn't look away from her because for some reason… I felt a connection between us, even though we just met at the time. A weird connection indeed. It's like, when I looked at her; there was a light shining on her and angels singing the Hallelujah song in the background.
But… I just met this girl. Why am I having these feelings? It's like; I thought she can be my… one true love.
As I stared at her through the glass, many thoughts were running through my head. I remember thinking to myself: who is this girl, and why does she stick out to me? What is it about her that is giving me this feeling? I have just met her. Can it be… one of those love-at-first-sight stories?
The dragon Pokemon. He was blue and from what else I can recall, he had some metal parts to him. When I locked eyes with him, I almost dropped the grandfather clock I was supposed to be holding. His eyes, something about him that made me want to come closer to the window. I felt with everything that I had, that I had found what I was looking for. Someone to love and someone to love me. Upon looking into his eyes, I can remember myself actually tearing up.
So, this is what it feels like, huh? I can say that I am in love, on the first meeting. It feels like he was something that was missing from my life. I-I need him. (entry from diary)
I sat the clock that I was holding on the floor sideways and moved the small shelves that were in front of the window out of my way. With that, I came up to the window and reached out my hand. Knowing that he can't really grab my hand through the glass, I pressed it against the glass.
I saw her press her hand against the glass, from what I can remember. Somehow I can also remember looking at her and asking myself does she feel the same way? She seems to judging by the way she's looking at me. As time passed, I can remember her putting her other hand on the glass, across from the hand she already had on the glass.
I know that I came closer to the glass and flashed a smile at her. Now, I don't have any hands. So I moved my head closer to where she had her hands. It was like, I wanted to touch her hand, but I couldn't because of the glass. As I moved closer, I can feel my nose actually on the glass. So it looks like my face was on her hand. I didn't make it feel wrong, well not to me, but it was kind of weird. However, I couldn't back off.
However, I remember her scratching the glass with her fingers on one hand before I then saw her run for the front door.
I stood outside the front door of the shop, just staring at him. I-I never felt this way before. My feelings for this guy were making me do all these crazy things. Once again, I reached my hand out to him, but however, I can recall him taking a few steps towards me. I couldn't remember him saying anything to me at that point, but I can recall having this feeling that he was going to leave. So I ran towards him.
No!That was probably the only word I've said throughout this whole thing if I can remember.
When I went up to him, I recall immediately putting both my hands on the sides of his face. His face… felt… warm and… it felt good. It sent shivers down my spine and still does just from thinking about it. On the right side of his face, I can recall him having some kind of bruise. I know that I took my thumb and rubbed back and forth on the spot where the bruise was. While doing that, I looked up at him again, wondering if he was going to say "stop". He didn't, but I can remember him smiling right at me.
If I remember correctly on this part, I moved my thumb away from the bruise as I moved my head closer to that spot. I then blew on the spot, softy as I moved in to give it a light peck. That sent shivers in places I didn't even know I had.
Did this girl just… kiss me? It felt like it, because I can feel part of her tongue on the left side of my face. I can remember that side of my face actually hurting because of a bruise I have gotten. When she came in on it, I remember it feeling better, not to mention that I felt my whole body shaking.
"Thanks!" I remember saying to her as she looked back up at me again. "My… my n-n-name… my name is Dialga. What's yours?"
I know that I've introduced myself to her, but she didn't respond back to me. She just stared at me with tears in her eyes and her body shaking. In fact, she didn't say anything, not that I can remember. She said one thing and that was it. I know that after a few minutes, she backed away from me after that waved goodbye and flew away.
That's all I can remember of that day. Besides the fact… t-t-t-that she… had… had a very nice tail end. She did and it kinda sticks to me everytime I think about her.