As the group approached route 105, they were pretty tired. Zara was limping, George was groaning, and Kylaré was sweating. George spotted something in the distance.
"Look guys, a cabin, I think!" George exclaimed, pointing at a small, log shack.
George started running toward the cabin, still limping. Zara and Kylaré exchanged exhausted looks. By the time they had caught up with George, he was already knocking on the door.
"They're not answering," George said, like nobody had noticed that.
"Obviously," Zara said sarcastically. "Let's go sit down by the water."
They walked down to the dock, and sat down. The moonlight was reflected off of the water onto Zara's face. George gazed at her.
"What?" Zara asked, confused.
"Huh, oh nothing!" George replied, embarrassed.
Next thing George knew, Zara was leaning on his shoulder, sleep. Kylaré giggled softly and George smiled.
In the morning Zara was woke first. She woke George and Kylaré and they started for the Petalburg Woods. As they stepped into the forest, Kykaré froze.
"What's wrong?" Zara asked.
"...bugs..." Kylaré replied, scared to move.
"Oh, yeah, you have that phobia!" George snickered.
"That's a serious medical condition, so shut up!" Kylaré shouted, lookign around to make sure no bugs wear near him.
"You shut up you over-grown rabid Hoenn Idol wannabe!" George yelled. "Oh my gosh Ky, look! It's a Wurmple!"
Kylaré flinched, and turned blue. "Ugh, George! Stop!"
After Kylaré managed to overcome his fear of insects, the group wandered around in the maze like forest. Then, out of a bush came a trainer.
"Ahh!" Kylaré screamed like a girl. "I mean, nice to meet you...?"
"Uh, sorry to frighten you," The trainer said. "My name is Dane, and I was waiting for a trainer or two to come by and battle me."
"I want to battle you!" George announced.
"No, George, you always battle. My turn!" Zara cried. "Hi, I'm Zara, and I challenge you to a battle!"
"No fair..." George whined.
"Look guys, a cabin, I think!" George exclaimed, pointing at a small, log shack.
George started running toward the cabin, still limping. Zara and Kylaré exchanged exhausted looks. By the time they had caught up with George, he was already knocking on the door.
"They're not answering," George said, like nobody had noticed that.
"Obviously," Zara said sarcastically. "Let's go sit down by the water."
They walked down to the dock, and sat down. The moonlight was reflected off of the water onto Zara's face. George gazed at her.
"What?" Zara asked, confused.
"Huh, oh nothing!" George replied, embarrassed.
Next thing George knew, Zara was leaning on his shoulder, sleep. Kylaré giggled softly and George smiled.
In the morning Zara was woke first. She woke George and Kylaré and they started for the Petalburg Woods. As they stepped into the forest, Kykaré froze.
"What's wrong?" Zara asked.
"...bugs..." Kylaré replied, scared to move.
"Oh, yeah, you have that phobia!" George snickered.
"That's a serious medical condition, so shut up!" Kylaré shouted, lookign around to make sure no bugs wear near him.
"You shut up you over-grown rabid Hoenn Idol wannabe!" George yelled. "Oh my gosh Ky, look! It's a Wurmple!"
Kylaré flinched, and turned blue. "Ugh, George! Stop!"
After Kylaré managed to overcome his fear of insects, the group wandered around in the maze like forest. Then, out of a bush came a trainer.
"Ahh!" Kylaré screamed like a girl. "I mean, nice to meet you...?"
"Uh, sorry to frighten you," The trainer said. "My name is Dane, and I was waiting for a trainer or two to come by and battle me."
"I want to battle you!" George announced.
"No, George, you always battle. My turn!" Zara cried. "Hi, I'm Zara, and I challenge you to a battle!"
"No fair..." George whined.