A:/N Hey thar peoples, I felt like I haven't updated in…uh…let' see, FOREVER! So I try to do a shot one, don't have my DS, but I'll give it the old collage try( I'm not in collage, but I heard the expression somewhere.)
I trained with a lady named Bee Giner all day. God, I swear, everyone's name is a freaking pun here. I met a dude named Holt (don't take it like that, my door swings the right way.) he was pretty cool, and told me a lot about Ethan and his gang, he couldn't tell me anything about that girl that was Ethan though.
I had been having a major issue all day though…I couldn't stop thinking about that girl, that one girl. I don't even know her name, she more than likely things I'm a total creep, and might even be kinda scared of me.
I hardly care though.
My mind had been wandering all day, I had a Fossil Battle with that kid Holt, taught me the ropes, I could hardly focus on what he was saying though. I won that battle somehow, I guess I can thank Naxis for that, and his little dino cousin, a Shanshan.
My mind wandered to her, that small glimpse of a perfect smile, her eyes, I knew pink was impossible for a natural eye color, but still. Maybe she was afraid of me…that might just crush my fragile soul. I'm kidding of course, if anyone is an expert in rejection, and pity, and sympathy, and being a second choice, it's me.
I tried to keep hope, I had chizz to do. But she would be at the back of my mind, all day, all the time;
Till we meet again, my little mystery.
A;/N I feel like that was overly sappy…eh, I do sappy good is stories. Sorry it's short, and off topic a little bit, but I don't have my DS and I haven't updated in…two months? Man, this ain't even a page long…well, close enough.