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Question: Alrighty, the vote has ended!

My Answer: The winners are Garrett (for the Main Boy), Leia (for the Main Girl), Chase (for the Rival), and Sage (for the Professor). Thank you to everyone who voted, and let's all enjoy our fanon names ^^

Characters: Volkner X Jasmine.

Summary: I came up with so many fic ideas today, and this is one of them : 3 The song I used is 'For You' by Julia Stone ft. Angus. It's gorgeous, go listen to it~ And no, this is not an accurate Morse Code translation.

Lighthouse

You'll spend every day…

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At eleven o' clock each day, whether it be rain or shine, Volkner takes the elevator to the topmost part of his lighthouse. Sipping her favourite drink, he takes a long look in the direction of the region across the sea, and then climbs up to the control panel.

Dot. Dot. Dash. Dot. Dot. He switches the beacon off and on, spelling out his message for her.

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In the region across the sea, Jasmine stands at the topmost part of her lighthouse, the beacon above her head flashing out across the dark waters. Sipping his favourite drink, she leans against the railing, and smiles as the beacon from Sunyshore blinks out a message just for her.

I will wait for you.

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Shining your light my way.