Shut up lizzy… you should very well know by now that my stories have short chapters… and im not THAT useless either… person who cant remember a thing about 9th grade English class… EAT IT! AND im not like you, I don't type 10 freaking pages of stuff for one chapter. Ha. Yes, Illauna is in here somewheres, but you'll never kno-ow, ha hi ha hi ha-ha… ok… if theres other people reading this, IGNORE IT. Its just useless banter that we do. Anyways, id like to introduce the second chapter. Woo. Still cant get over the fact that someone erased my ruby version…waaaaah… heh, yesterday my bearded dragon lizard responded to his name! I LUV KITTY! I wanna go home and pet him… but im stuck at school doing this in between assignments… neways, enough blabbling and more chaptering…
Santia had just stepped foot out of Birch's lab with two pokemon in tow, a rare thing for most starting trainers. Just for fun, she had nicknamed the tauros Brick (she couldn't think of a better name). The road to Oldale Town was a short one, but it would take her at most 2 days on foot to get there. The path to Oldale winded through an open field filled with wurmple, poochyena, and zigzagoon, and for an inexperienced trainer, that was a small obstacle to overcome. Santia's blue eyes shone through her sunglasses as she gazed up into the sky at the clouds and the occasional flock of taillow. My first day on my journey… I hope everything turns out to be OK. She felt a nudge on her back and turned to see Brick staring at her with glazed eyes. "Hehe… no, I didn't bring any treats this time. We'll get some at the poke-mart in Oldale," she said reassuringly. The tauros grunted with dismay and trotted over to a nearby bush to munch on its leaves. Santia sat down on the grass and opened up her pack and pulled out two sandwiches; one ham and the other peanut butter. She reached for her belt and let loose Blaze, her new torchic. Blaze cocked his head at the peanut butter sandwich that Santia offered to him, then he grabbed it with his mouth and ran off to eat it somewhere. Santia laughed to herself for a bit, then she reached over for her ham sandwich, only to find that it was gone, not to mention noticing the tracks that led into the brush.
(HA, I made a paragraph! EAT IT lizzy!)
Santia and Blaze followed the tracks. They led to a hole in the ground; a zigzagoon's den. "Gimme back my sandwich, you little thief in there!" Santia yelled into the hole. Her reply was met with a handful of dirt flung into her face. Grumbling to herself and her stomach, she got down on her knees and reached into the den. She felt dirt, then something warm and fuzzy, then it bit her. Santia yanked her hand out of the den in pain, only to find that the zigzagoon was still attached. She flung it off and it landed sofly on the ground a few feet away. "Blaze! Stop it with your Leer!" The torchic immediately obeyed her command. Blaze hopped in front of the dazed pokemon, his eyes glowing yellow. The zigzagoon was momentarily paralyzed with fear. "Alright! Now, hit it with your Scratch!" Blaze moved to obey again, but was stopped by a flying furry force that knocked him back into Santia. Santia helped up Blaze then glared at the zigzagoon, who was doing some sort of victory dance. Blaze suddenly cried in pain as he tried to stand up, for the zigzagoon had broken his leg. Then Brick suddenly charged out from the brush and rammed the zigzagoon into a rock. Dazed and in pain, the pokemon lay still as it tried to figure out what kind of vehicle hit it. Santia saw the opportunity and threw a ball at the dazzled zigzagoon. The pokemon disappeared in a flash of light, the ball twitched once, twice, then lay still. Santia had caught her first pokemon on her own. She picked up the ball and put it on her belt. "I'll have to think of a name for you later. Right now, I'm starving."
A few empty berry bushes later, Santia finally spotted the sign that said "Welcome to Oldale!" Relieved, she wandered into the small town. Her relief was short-lived though. A large man rammed into her, knocked her down, and took off with her bag. "HEY!" she yelled after him, but it was no use. Brick let out a series of loud grunts and then charged after the man. The thief thought he was in the clear, only to look back and discover that a raging tauros was after him. Fleeing for his life, he scrambled up a nearby tree, only to be knocked out of the tree when Brick charged straight into it. The thief could not escape with a mad tauros breathing down his neck, so he didn't move a muscle. The local authorities soon took the man into custody, after Santia had to pry Brick away from the guy first, and it's not easy to pry a tauros away from anything. A few hours later, Santia was in the lobby of the pokemon center, where she was waiting to hear how Blaze's leg was doing. The doors opened and Nurse Joy came out. "Your torchic is doing fine. He won't be able to battle for a while as the leg heals up, or walk for that matter. I recommend that you keep him inside his poke-ball until then, only letting him out for a stretch and fresh air every so often." Santia sighed, relieved, thanked Nurse Joy and scooped up the torchic in her arms. The torchic chirped weakly, obviously in pain. "It's okay. I won't make the same mistake again. We'll find you some easy opponents and then move on from there," she whispered reassuringly to Blaze. Blaze chirped happily and then fell asleep in her arms. Santia smiled and returned Blaze to his poke-ball.
Ha. Eat the three pages that are mine. I'm too lazy to change the font back. Yay. New chapter coming soon… heh, I did this all in one class period. Aren't you roud of me? All you failures at life smacks self… sorry. Sometimes I let my inner demons take over… anywho…
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