Hi! This is a little late but I think I should be able to update a little more regularly again.

Progress on the other stories are slow but I think I'll post the first chapters just to see what you all think. IRL stuff keeps coming up but with the new year, problems are always abundant.

Keep up up with current events everyone, and keep an open mind and listen rather than nodding your head at everything. It'll make things less frustrating.

Thanks!

October 15, 2015- Finished.
December 18, 2017- Edited.

-Line Break-

It's been one week now and I can't help but giggle as Yellow was splashed by Omny, her disobedient Omanyte that Misty gave her while Gravvy, the Gravler that Brock gave her, also gave her the same problems. My laughter became a little more prominent as I saw Green face palm once more and glared at me hearing my giggles.

I've also calmed down on the situation with locating Red. Pika told me that they were able to find which mountain with the scent of Red that that 'Supernerd' William had on him which he tried to capture Pika with. As disconcerting that was, I'm glad it happened or we might have taken longer to where it was too late to save him.

"Now I want you to memorize everything on Red's Pokédex. Knowledge can give you an edge if you know about it before hand." Green just left after that. He's so brisk even with his friends but at least Yellow's so determined to the point where she doesn't even notice it.

"Yes sir!" It really was cute on how determine she was. All her pokémon could've evolved by now, but she seems to be afraid of change. She's really good with improvising and moves like Dig seemed to be favoured where it doesn't have to attack and just retreat to stall further.

I'm just glad that her pokémon are gaining levels fast during this week of training to make up her refusal to battle when she can. Even after our little talk, it seems she needs to experience being backed into a corner for her to start attacking.

Great, now I'm starting to sound like the others. This leveling system these people have seemed to have gotten to me at last. It's both a convenience and a silly thing at the same time. It's incredulous to me that they're able gauge pokémon strength through numbers, but it also amazes me that they can with just a quick scan. Technology is amazingly scary sometimes.

"Why are your pokémon still training like that?" I opened one eye to Green as I came out of my musings.

I watched my pokémon and gave a wry smile. "Reshaping the landscape." This landscape was dry and barren to the point where it was like walking on a huge rock. Taking advantage of the environment they were training by using Dig, and their water and steel moves on the ground and softening it up at the same time.

It's a win-win situation as it will help the land breathe again while giving my pokémon a situation where they would have to work harder to use their moves.

"They've been 'reshaping the landscape' for the passed few days now." Green said. "I understand that you want to help plants grow, but it's not going to happen in a week."

"But I can still speed up the process." I leaned onto my cane shifting my balance on it. "Don't worry so much Green, breaking boulders is a thing at home with being next to the mountains. Landslides and forest fires are also a thing too which I'm sure you know."

The constant battles at home tend to weaken the cliff sides of the mountains and falling boulders and landslides happen every so often especially in the rain. Forest fires only happen when the fire pokémon get a little too into the fights and ignite a part of the forest on accident. Green was over when all occasions happened, all separate, and was able to witness the coordination everyone at home has.

"That is not something anyone gets used to, Rayne."

"But I did, I may not be a fighter but this kind of noise is normal for me."

It's been awhile since I felt this nostalgic exhilaration, where I'm appreciating what I have while running to the end with my life. These adventures really do shape us and I really shouldn't think on going another. Once should've been enough but I guess I enjoy the thrills they gave me, not that I'll admit it.

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Yellow and I Surfed on Dragonair's back until we found the S.S. Anne and decided to go on board Yellow decided to move on from training and make progress on going against the Elite Four after a herd of Mankey attacked us out of starvation. It must've been an eye opening experience for her because the look in her eyes seemed to clear with the seriousness of the situation.

I leaned against the railing enjoying the breeze even though it's a bit weird being on the ship that was used to smuggle pokémon by Team Rocket. We were within sight of Vermillion City so we'll be docking soon.

"I can't believe I'm on this watery death trap."

I rolled my eyes. "It's a boat. It's made to float on the sea."

"And they can sink!" She hissed. "The moment this thing tilts or shudders, I'm going back into the pokéball!"

The boat then shudders before an explosion was sounded nearby.

"Put me in!" Vulpix demanded. "I told you boats were a bad thing! We're riding Dragonair everywhere from now on!"

I returned the fire type quickly and sighed frustrated at my luck. The boat rocks this time and it tilts back making me hold onto the railings of the ship.

"This is the initiation of Team Rocket's revival!" I snapped my head towards the voice. "And the hijacking of the S.S. Anne will show the world that Team Rocket hasn't gone away yet!"

Panic shouts and cries sounded throughout the ship as the three Rocket members laughed at the passengers.

"But you were disbanded two years ago!" A random passenger shouted.

"The remaining Team Rocket members merely waited until we got the chance to taken over. And you are the first unfortunate victims of our rise in power!"

I looked around and spotted Yellow coming out of the door to the engine room and ran over to her. She was with the old man from the Pokémon Fan Club from two years ago.

"Yellow!" I grabbed her arm startling her. "I'll take the passengers to safety but you need to take on Team Rocket to distract them. Can you do it?"

A spark shone in her eyes and nodded before running off. Her training with Green and I should be enough to take on these idiots. If they want to hijack it, then why are they sinking it? I heard them claim that they were squad leaders under the Triad but I could only see them as easy to manipulate followers they kept around.

I saw Yellow charge with all her pokémon and I took the chance now that the Rocket member's are focusing on her.

"Everybody hurry to the life boats!" I shouted and grabbed some life tubes off the walls and handing them to some passengers. It was unfortunate that the ship was tilting to the left slowly or there would've been enough boats for everyone to fit in. "Dragonair! Keep the passengers safe!" The large serpentine dragon was sent out and started a small current drifting everyone to the Vermillion shores and away from the now capsizing ship.

I was hanging onto the railings. "Yellow! Everyone's safe!"

"Not me!" I turned to the familiar old pokéfan that I met with Red. "I can't hold on anymore!"

"Why didn't you get on the boats?!" I yelled at him annoyed. He seemed to be the cowardly type and jump at the chance of safety.

"Because I was engrossed with that lad's battle! He uses such interesting tactics with weak looking pokémon! I had to watch!" He shouted with his fingers slipping.

"Pidgeot! Send him to shore!" Honestly! Where was common sense in these types of situations? At least when common sense leaves me, danger is already over or I'm a good distance away from it.

I heard screaming followed by several splashes into the sea. I swung myself onto the other side of the railings and thanked silently that my arms can carry my weight easily with the way I normally fly with Pidgeot.

Until the ship cracked in half.

"Pidgeot!" The familiar jerk into the air saved me from taking a dunk into the ocean. I gripped my cane tightly, while cursing Yellow and her non-battling ways.

"It is quite impressive that the little rat can chew through solid metal in just a few minutes with just a week of training." Pidgeot commented. "It's a bit disappointing that she won't actively battle. They would be great."

"Yeah, but there isn't many people like Yellow either." She's very kind even though she's a little naive. For the very few times that it's been mentioned, if the reason that the Elite Four are doing this is because humans and pokémon can't live together, then maybe Yellow can show them that they can.

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I was tending to the little infant Tentacool that Yellow saved. It was surprising to hear the Tentacruel asking for help frantically before snatching Yellow into the water. I only manage to arrive on Dragonair after the little one was freed and my blonde friend running out of breath.

I was even more surprised to arrive into the Legendary Vermillion Underwater Dome after just hearing about it from the old pokéfan. The Tentacruel led us here and popping into the air pocket shocked both Dragonair and I as gravity took over making us fall.

"Thank you!" The little blue jellyfish said to me.

"It's no problem, and thank Yellow when she wakes up. She's the one that saved you." I smiled at it as it bounced cutely.

"This is a sight to see..."

"Hmph! It's beautiful, but we're still underwater."

I chuckled at Vulpix and Pika's little conversation, but it really was beautiful. This legendary place that had its existence confirmed after Red's Poli evolved into a Poliwrath when they fell into the harbor even though nobody has ever found it, until now.

Three of the four stones were gone leaving only the Leaf Stone behind. The only person I know that needs a Thunder, Fire, and a Water Stone with undetermined uses would be Red and Vee. The experimentation left Vee's evolution unstable but we're hoping that evolving into an Espeon or an Umbreon can stabilize it permanently. We haven't seen any negative effects from the unstable evolution yet, but it's better safe than sorry.

If Red did have these stones, then it gives hope that he's freed from being frozen but that's only assuming though.

A groan from Yellow pulled me out of my thoughts. "What happened?"

"You ran out of breath and nearly drowned, but the Tentacool and Tentacruel led us here." I said.

She gasped looking around the dome. We spent a lot of time just sitting around and talking about trivial stuff, taking the chance to take our mind off the problem for the moment.

"I still want to find a water type to Surf on." Yellow said. "Omny's too small and a boat is out after what just happened. I know we have your Dragonair, but I want to Surf on my own."

I nodded. "Then let's rest up in the PokéCenter and start fishing in the morning. Can't do anything after being so late."

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Damn it all. How does these things goes so bad so quickly? This Surfing Contest was supposed to be just that and Yellow would've gotten a chance to win the Dragonair for the prize.

Then the prick that unleashed the Hyper Beam from his own Dragonair started to Surf away after destroying half the city maybe even killing many people here. This Surfing Contest seemed to be a big deal and the city wasn't really big like Celadon so I can only hope that everyone was here.

I hissed in pain as that blast sent me back into some wooden stands. I can feel the bruising start to form already but nothing broke thankfully.

I looked up and saw Yellow and Pika fighting the spiky haired prick as rain started to kick up suddenly and I sent my own Dragonair into the water and we Surfed quickly but not fast enough to when Yellow and Pika were struck by a Dragon Rage and fell into the water.

"Yellow! Pika!" I shouted before glaring at the prick.

"Another one?" He sounded surprised. "Then I'll finish you too! Dragon Rage!"

Dragonair immediately sent out his own Dragon Rage matching the other's equally unwavering to the end. Dragonair's vitality was trained the most when enduring and learning ice moves and it certainly helped when facing off with Nidoking to practice against another versatile pokémon.

It was a reverse tug-of-war where they both used Ice Beam or their other special moves to see who can overpower the other. It was a great stamina training for the both but Dragonair could only win when he chooses the type advantage against Nidoking and even then he has to work against Nidoking's superior fire power and experience before taking the win.

"You're Dragonair is impressive, but not strong enough to beat me! Hyper Beam!"

"Dive!" I commanded. This guy's Dragonair is definitely stronger than mine the way it could control its Hyper Beam from what I've seen, but it still weak to Ice Beam.

"Take this!" Dragonair froze the water instantaneously around the beam that was shot towards the other.

I could also see a yellow flash of electricity and when we went above the surface, Yellow was on a glowing surfboard with Pika. The prick was gone unfortunately.

"You're okay!" I said relieved.

Yellow nodded. "Yep! Pika made this surfboard out of his Substitute! I noticed that it repelled water and I told him to shape it into a board to Surf on!" She said happily.

I just stared. "Really? I know what Vulpix is learning next."

A move that can repel water? Now she can stop whinging about being over bodies of water. Plus a fire type Surfing on water? I can only think of the reactions I'll get. I can only think how madame Ninetales will utilize this.

"That was Lance of the Elite Four, he said that humans only caused suffering to pokémon, do you think so?" Yellow asked.

Both Dragonair and Pika didn't say anything because of the situations they were in before Red and I came along. The constant fight for food and being trapped in a pokéball for months because of humans...

"That's a hard one to answer Yellow." I looked at her. "After all, there're many types of humans that are equally good and bad. But if you're constantly looking for the bad, then the world would seem much darker wouldn't it?" I saw her nod. "Then all you need to know that there are good things in the world too, after all, Red helped you before and now you're helping him back! A good deed to help another even though they're just stranger, can make this world a little brighter! Right?"

She giggled at my cutesy rhyme and nodded along with the excited agreement from the pokémon. "Right!"

We all started off on a cheerful note and I smiled lightly how everyone, especially Pika and Dragonair, lightened up even after remembering their and other's hardships from human actions.

Both the terms of good and evil are not really the words you can throw around and label someone easily. Ignorance and circumstance also play huge roles within the two extremes and sometimes, the goal was actually trying to achieve the opposite and to help people like that Power Plant. The destruction to the environment was already done when they stopped the plans realizing the after effects a little too late.

Humans for me, I was terrified of them, but now I wonder what would've become of me if I didn't look for the good.

When this is all over, I think I'll give some berries to Professor Oak and Red's mom for them to plant. Maybe even revisit that wasteland and plant some grafted berry trees over there since Digglet and Dugtrio can help me get the saplings.

A brighter world huh?

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"The forest moved again!" The Farfetch'd cried out. "We definitely moved in a straight line!"

"Calm down." Yellow tried. "We'll find your nest and figure out what's going on!"

"Er, I don't think you have to Yellow." The forest started to shudder and I tugged her back to let an Oddish run pass her.

It was like the Pokémon Tower again when the trees dug there feet out of the ground and started to run. I could feel my hair stand on ends remembering the events but they all were running passed us in a frenzy instead of the slow broken step as the zombies.

All that was left in the stampede was a barren wasteland reminiscent of the one we were in before.

"Well that quickly degraded." Pika said.

"I think it's best to call the professor on this."

Which also became loud the moment he answered. He wasn't very pleased about my inattentive check-ins.

"You two call right after the S.S. Anne sunk and Vermillion City's been blown up?!" The Professor yelled at us through my Pokédex. "I thought you would've been responsible enough to call me Rayne!"

The phone feature on the Pokédex was actually the prototype to the finishing design for the new Pokédexes he was making. Since I was his field assistant, I was the one who got it first in order test the feature and to keep contact with him. But the fact that new pokémon still needed to be categorized and studied made that feature put on hold until the new Pokédexes were finished.

I bent my head down in shame. "I'm sorry, with all the excitement from those events I forgot."

"Hpmh! Fine, but I expect calls from now on!" Then he cleared his throat. "It's seems that both of you were caught up in the mass migration of the Exeggcutor and Oddish, but I'm sure you know that it's not their breeding season yet Rayne."

I nodded. "I can only guess that something big is happening that's disturbing them this much. We're actually calling you if you could expand on that."

"There isn't much I can expand on than the fact that pokémon are more in tune with the world. I can only assume that it's connected with your on-going fight with the Elite Four." The old professor said.

I grimaced at that. I've been thinking about this since the whole mess with the Elite Four and it's amazing that we're just ending the first month, second if we count the time of Red's disappearance, of this race to stop whatever they're doing.

I can piece together that the reason for the Elite Four doing all this and it's because of human treachery against pokémon from the very few encounters that's been told to me. And in a way, this situation is very ironic if the Elite Four's gathering of power is responsible for this migration.

They don't seem to forgive ignorance and yet they seem to be ignorant themselves to the after effects of their actions. If they really want to separate humans and pokémon, will they be prepared for the consequences? If they love pokémon, then they should take into account that some pokémon actually depend on humans to keep living like Grimer, Muk, and Ghastly to make the pollutants. Porygon are even created through the technology humans developed.

There is also the fact that many pokémon have grown dependent on humans. They either forgot or never even stepped into the wild to survive. Pokémon long adapted and accepted human interference, Old Zam told me, and sometimes welcome trainers by testing their ability when they're spotted and challenged. And the reason, as it always comes down to, is survival.

Goodness me, this makes me feel so old. Is this what the Elders have to deal with when trying to convey a life lesson to the little ones? Me?

I appreciate their sentiment and wisdom more now, but I can't help but feel that it's wasted since most of the things they talk about are things that you can only truly understand through experience. Maybe I should listen more carefully from now on.

"At least we found his nest." Yellow said. "Though the view isn't as nice."

"That's fine, as long as the materials that I used are still here I can move to a different location." The bird said optimistically. "It isn't a total loss."

"Maybe Kitty here can help bundle them up, it's a little too much to carry."

Yeah, it's not a total loss since some of those lessons still stuck.

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After helping a Farfetch'd and getting yelled at Professor Oak for not calling, we were on Cinnabar Island and hopefully meet Blaine and see if he has more information for us.

"Wow, is that volcano active?" Yellow asked looking up.

"Nope! That volcano's been inactive for decades now!" I turned to see a boy who's probably year or two younger than Yellow. "Welcome to Cinnabar Island! I'm a Junior Trainer!" He said politely before looking around and picking up rocks.

"Cinnabar Island? Blaine's gym and lab are here..." Yellow trailed off.

I walked up to the boy. "What are you doing?"

"I'm helping a friend to train for a battle! He trains over there!" He pointed over to a very narrow bridge that was over a canyon. It was also near where Blaine lives too.

I watched as Blaine walked out onto the bridge and the boy started to throw the rocks towards him at a fast pace. The Arcanine by the boy even set them on fire at his command half way through it and I could hear Yellow gasp at Blaine's training method and be in awe as he and Mewtwo bat them away in amazing speed.

Mewtwo wasn't really shown himself at the speed he was going, but I've seen Mewtwo in action enough to recognize from the few times I've visited Cinnabar for the Professor.

After the last of the rocks were thrown, Blaine ambled over and thanked the Junior Trainer rewarding him.

"Would you like to come with me?" Blaine asked.

"Sure! It's been awhile since I last visited." I smiled.

Yellow turned back and forth from me to Blaine. "You know each other?"

It was quite funny to watch Yellow's expression as Blaine put back on his usual attire once we arrive at his lab.

"A disguise?" She held the wig uncertainly.

"You never know who's watching me, plus I also burnt of my real mustache long ago from training."

I was there for that too. He wanted to mimic Moltres' Overheat with Rapidash and end up setting fire to the surroundings including his facial hair.

"In your cave in an abandoned island?" I questioned. "But I guess with the situation you can't be too careful."

"Yes, but you are right too." Blaine said. "I doubt the Elite Four are interested in what I do here enough to shift their priorities but you never know."

"Yeah because whatever they're doing is huge." I thought back to the Exeggutor.

I felt my sleeve being tugged. "Rayne, how did you two know each other? You seem to know the other gym leaders too." Yellow asked.

I smiled at her. "Well I traveled with Red when he was challenging all the gyms for the league. With Team Rocket and everything else that was happening, you can say that we got a little too involved with our first encounter."

Blaine snorted. "You two must've had the most amazing or the most atrocious luck and it seems that it was just laying dormant for two years."

I huffed. "Luck has nothing to do with the unfortunate happenings right now especially when everything that is happening was deliberate by some self-righteous fools." I crossed my arms.

"Unfortunate is just another way of saying unlucky, you know."

"Does the Association have anything to say about this?" I quickly changed the subject in annoyance much to everyone's amusement.

"No unfortunately." Blaine said with a frown. "With their Elite Four going rouge, they have a lot of work to take care of on their own so the gym leaders and other trusted trainers are working on dealing with the situation." He looked at us. "While you two have been traveling, preparing, and gathering information, everyone else has been playing their own parts. Both Erika and Misty are in standby while Brock has been scaling up on Mt. Moon for Red."

We all heard the machine ring and Blaine went over it. "It seems Brock's calling me. Good timing!"

"Blaine! I found Red!" It was like a switch was flipped and I could feel all the worry just drain away like a dam finally releasing all the water it's built up.

Even when Brock said that they didn't physically found Red, but an ice formation in his shape without him in it, but it was the fact that Red was okay and not frozen anymore that mattered to me.

"Red's not frozen anymore! But way hasn't he contacted us?"

"He's probably taking caution too, Pika." I scratched his ears. "But that doesn't mean you can't hit him with an Iron Tail."

"Yeah!"

He was okay and can take care of himself, probably already heading towards the HQ of the Elite Four getting his rematch and getting back at them for the ambush. He's very simple minded like that.

"Our transmission is getting intercepted! Has someone listened in on us?" My head cleared snapping back to the situation as Misty appeared on screen.

"Blaine! We're being attacked!" Misty shouted. "And it's not just me! Pewter and Celadon are being attacked as well!" The transmission went static, but the smoking buildings in the background was enough to convince us of the mass attacks.

"Brock! Did you hear that! Hurry and get back!"

"Of course! Pewter is my city after all!" And the transmission cut on his end.

Horror settled in but the gym leaders can take care of themselves, but the fact that everyone is being attacked one way or another makes me feel that there's something always pulling me to help them.

"We need to take advantage of this." Blaine said. "They can handle themselves and we can take the chance to attack the Elite Four back while the majority of their pokémon are gone." He looked up. "With fewer obstacles, we can face and defeat them altogether in one fell sw-" Blaine fell in pain as he gripped his right arm.

"Blaine! Are you alright?!" Yellow dropped down in worry as she tried to help him up. I looked towards the fogged tube beside us where Mewtwo resided.

I knew their dependence on each other, but Blaine told me not to tell anyone. With my visits, whether for research or casual drop ins, it was inevitable that I would find out that there was more than being a 'living Mewtwo Compass'. I wanted to help, I wanted to tell someone, but it really wasn't any of my business along with the fact that Blaine himself knows more about it than any other since he's the one to research, study, and experiment on it.

Ugh, just the thought of him experimenting on himself is disturbing.

"I'm fine. Take this map and head to Cerise Island ahead of me, going separately can also be advantageous to us if we enter differently just in case we get caught." Blaine said.

Yellow nodded agreeing immediately and started out but I lingered. "Don't push yourself Blaine, Mewtwo." Because asking if he's okay is redundant.

"Of course, Rayne."

I left trying to push my worries behind and focus on the incoming battles. Ignore the soldiers and attack the king. Because when the king falls, so does the rest of the kingdom.

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-Omake-

"Hey Rayne? How'd you end up here at the PokéMansion anyways? I've always been curious when you first showed me."

It's been over a year since the fall of Team Rocket and Red, Green, and Blue were in my work room just lounging the rest of the day off. Red and Green were over to train and Blue dropped by coincidentally when they were just about finished.

"Hmm? You mean how I end up living here?"

"Yeah! This is place is way too deep for you to just wander into." Blue said waving her arms.

I can tell Red and Green were interested as they both slightly leaned forward. "I don't remember, but Old Zam was the one who found me when I asked him. He said that I was wandering in the snow when it was during the time when all the pokémon were reluctant to come out into the cold.

"Apparently I was walking through the snow with only a thin blanket to keep me warm along with the clothes I had on my back." I stacked some papers. "All the Elders decided to let me stay here and I've been here ever since. My name was on the little blanket I had on me and they eventually gave me the title and last name 'Walker'."

"What about your birthday? Do you remember that or did they give you one too?" Red asked.

I blinked at the question. "They gave me one, Old Zam found me in December and decided the day would be the 26th since we didn't have calendars"

"The day after Christmas?! Why? And why didn't you tell us?!" Blue stood up looking appalled.

I put my hands up in front of me. "Birthdays aren't really a big deal here so I guess I forgot." I smiled apologetically. "They gave me one because it's something that humans supposedly recognize as important." I explained relaxing. "The Elders, especially Old Zam and Madame Ninetales, are superstitious so they gave me the numbers that fits me best." I shrugged. "You'll have to ask them if you want to know more about it though."

"Pokéraised, got it." Blue sighed back into her seat and supported her chin with her arms. "I guess even with all the knowledge on humans, the pokémon here are still limited on our culture too huh?"

"Out here where no one even thinks to go? I'm surprised that he can fit into society as well as he had." Green said taking a sip from his cup. "Along with the fact that you're much more well mannered than these guys." He jabbed his thumb towards the others.

"Hey!" Blue shouted as Red only glared. "You're the social hermit out of all of us! You go out of your way to avoid social contact most of the time!" Then she appeared next to me and hugged me to the side. "Plus with the fact that Rayne had such strong female figures like Madame Ninetales raising him up most of the time, it's of course he'd be more lady-like both inside and out." She snickered at my confused face.

"Huh? Why would that matter?"

It's not like the sires would just throw their young into training right after they're hatched. The memmas would castrate them if they did, I mean, they can since pokémon are born physically strong, but the maternal instincts would want them to grow a little more if the environment is safe enough because if the little ones know why they're training and told caution beforehand then their survival rates goes up.

I saw Green sigh while massaging the bridge of his nose and Red looking away blushing slightly as Blue giggled at them.

"Humans are just complicated when it comes to gender." Blue told me.

"Yeah they are." I said flatly. "It's just ridiculous that they're putting standards for both male and females with looks, personalities, and how they should act on such an extreme scale. It's silly. Pokémon don't need to do any of that stuff." I huffed crossing my arms.

I've gotten so many problems from this gender thing, it's just insane. I absolutely refuse to cut my hair even though many people commented on it. I like my hair long and it's going to continue to grow long until I say otherwise, or when it gets burnt or cut by some stray moves. I would tie it, but I keep loosing the hair bands that I buy. I never lose them this much before but I am traveling a lot more in where they're a lost cause to go search for again.

Blue laughed and poked my cheek. "You're so adorable! I have to take you shopping for clothes next time." She looked slyly to the others. "And I hope to bring at least one of you to get an extra opinion?"

I never understood why both Green and Red choked on air that day, but the surprise, shock, and the embarrassed looks told me that there was something more Blue meant, but for the life of me, I can't figure it out.

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