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| Sconnorsiz | Aug 9 2007, 08:57 PM Post #1 |
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Chapter one: Life before. 12 years ago. 2 children play. One is a young boy, named Sam, the other; a girl who goes by Sorsha. They ran playfully after each other through the meadows, the fields backing onto the village where they live. With them ran their Pokémon; Sam's Plusle and Sorsha's Minun. Together the four jumped and pounced and rolled and frolicked, generally doing as 11 year olds do. Life was carefree for them; Nothing bad could happen, they had all the time in the world, and nobody would or could tell them otherwise. After several hours of childish fun; It, Hide and Seek, Racing, and just about anything else which drew upon that practically endless tank of energy, the flustered pair, and their Electic mice flomped to the floor, finally exhausted. They all stared up, at the bright blue sky, clear of all clouds. Pure. Tranquil. Perfect. Being children, however, they had yet to appreciate just how ideal this scene was, and how they would never see one so beautiful again. So they played I Spy. "I spy, with my li'l eye, something beginning with 'B'" Sam started, looking directly up. "Urm... Birds?" Sam grinned as she guessed: "Nope, come on!" He managed through his smile, which stretched across most of his face. Uhhh... Sorsha was stumped. Minun jumped up onto her chest, and stared right into her face. The young cheerleader Pokémon gave a light chirpy "Miru" and one of her ears flopped into the girls face. The fuzzy blue lobe obscured the little girls vision, and all she could think was Blue. Wait... "BLUE!" she called triumphantly, sitting bolt upright, and sending Minun tumbling down her lap. Plusle hopped over and helped Minun up, Sam nodded, beaten, and they all began to laugh... Fast forward 5 years, and the childhood friends are 16. they've grown so very much closer over these years, and are inseperable. Many jokes, games and fun times tightened their bond, and they seemed, to everyone they knew, that they would grow old together. But neither had considered such a prospect themselves. They were the bestest of friends, not some old couple who danced around the dancefloor at a wedding do. At least, that's what they thought at the time... And for a few more months... Those simple, easy months flew by, slipping through Sam and Sorsha's hands before they could really grab onto, and clasp, the memories. Something they would soon regret, for their lives were going to get very complicated and difficult, very quickly... The day started like any other, par it was the Summer Holidays, and school wasn't a factor. The sun was high and bright in the small town of Viridian, and its gentle rays beamed down upon Sam and Sorsha, as they walked, Cheering Pokémon in their hands, down to the forest. They had decided they were going to train their Pokémon in the forest, against the bugs that swarmed there... Upon arrival, the pair had immediately lost much of their courage, the light sucked away instantly under the cover of trees, and the shrubbery and grasses teeming with life. They turned to each other in fright, but smiled encouraging to one another, their Pokémon mimicking the same actions, for each had grown the same personalities as their owner. And so the group had ventured in, each continuing for the other, their feet crunching on the soft leaf-litter floor, looking for somewhere to start training... They had wandered far into the forest by this point, and had yet to be approached. It would have been easy for either one to have rustled the bushes, force an encounter, but both were frankly too scared to do so..! It had only been a matter of time before they did run into something, and about seventy-five percent of the way through the forest, a pair of Spinarak attacked, and they were soon in battle. "Okay, Plusle, uh, shock the one on the left with a Thunder Wave" Sam was first to order. "And Minun, hit the other one with your own Thunder Wave!" Sorsha quickly followed. The battle had started, and somehow all four had immidiately forgotten their fear, flushed out their uncertainties, and were caught solely in the battle. It was as if they were born to do this, and that nothing else was important. Except each other. Plusle and Minun worked together, in perfection tandem. One would distract a Spinarak with sparks, and the other would make an attack on it's exposed backside; Plusle would provide a boost into the air, from which Minun could launch an aerial assault. Ultimately, they were unstoppable; The Spinarak were KO'd in minutes; they hadn't stood a chance. Sam and Sorsha rejoiced upon winning, scooping up their Pokémon, hugging them tightly, still totally oblivious to the surroundings they had forgotten they were encased by. The celebrations lasted a few minutes, but eventually ended, and they remembered the situation they were in... It was already time to get out of here, and so they turned to leave. Then the first domino fell. It was a small spread of webbing. No-one would've seen it, especially people who were currently as distracted as our friends... And so Sam, who had his back to the direction he was walking, as he faced Sorsha to talk, hadn't seen it coming. He toppled over what was essentially a trip-wire of Caterpie silk, falling back onto the floor, with a crash. Flailing as one does, he clung to Sorsha, dragging her to the floor with him. And so the pair had toppled down, Sam on his back, Sorsha laying on top, faces centimetres apart. It happened. Something they felt in that one second they had been needing to do their entire lives. It felt natural. Good. Perfect. |
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| Sconnorsiz | Aug 11 2007, 03:38 PM Post #2 |
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Chapter two: Simple and Clean? Let me, as narrator, take a moment to delve into the characters of Sam and Sorsha, now that they've gotten more personal... Sam, now 16, is a quiet boy; The only people who he is talkative with are his Mother and Sorsha. However, he is truly open with them, and tells both everything. Equally, they are the only two people whom he truly cares for in the world, having no siblings and a good-for-nothing father, who left when he was 4. No-one and nothing else means anything in comparison, except Plusle. Plusle has been Sam's friend and partner since before he can remember, when he was about 3, and as such, he has no recollection of how they met. Being such a socially useless person, Sam's best friend and indeed only friend was Plusle for many years, but had quickly subsided in favour of Sorsha, who Sam felt an even stronger, inexplicable, bond for... This isn't to say he has abandoned or neglects Plusle. No, simply that he likes Sorsha more, not Plusle less... He is about 5'10" with short brown hair, in a natural manner, with no styling or such. His eyes are a deep blue, and his skin is a tanned white. He wears whatever works simplest, usually a T-Shirt, easy trousers and comfortable trainers. He's kinda skinny, and is constantly exercising, burning off any calories, before he has a chance to gain them. Sorsha, though also 16, is a lot more... Dark... I guess would be a good word. She keeps her feelings locked up, and can come across as cold to those she doesn't know. She wears red clothes, which can reflect her often angry ways, and has blonde hair, down to just below her shoulders. She's 5'8" and has dark eyes, almost as if they were a shield for her emotions. Sorsha, at 16, lives with her father (Her mother having died giving birth to her) in a small, Viridian City, house, just like Sam's... Her Minun was a present from a professor of another continent. A continent Sam had never heard of... But, yes, 'twas ironic that the pair would get such a matching set, especially when they found themselves the closest of friends... And now something more... --- Sam and Sorsha had continued this for a good few minutes... Their embrace had felt so right. Lips interlocked, arms wrapped around each other, and everything except each other forgotten. Plusle and Minun could only sit and watch, mixed between happiness for their trainers, "bleugh" that they were kissing in the middle of the forest, and thoughts that they... Too... felt the same... Not that they were going to admit it... Back at Viridian City, Sam and Sorsha had now dusted off, and walked home, holding hands, a look of utmost happiness on their faces. Most of the locals were happy to hear they had finally gotten together, the rest simply didn't care, and for the next few months life was even more perfect than ever. Over these months, both Sam and Sorsha turned 17, and continued to hug and kiss for large amounts of the day, tell the other they loved them, and couldn't stop thinking about one another. They quickly found "A song" A sign of their feelings for one another, one that they could listen to, and feel that much closer to the other. The song, incidently, was called "Simple and Clean" and Sam spent most to all of his time listening to it... The feeling of being in love was amazing... Nothing in the world could beat it... But... Things seem to change... And 6 months without a single disagreement was soon going to look like bliss. Finally the second domino came tumbling down, and Sam and Sorsha were shouting at each other. |
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| Sconnorsiz | Aug 11 2007, 03:41 PM Post #3 |
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Chapter three: Never letting go. TBC |
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| Ky Ordrelin | Aug 21 2007, 07:18 PM Post #4 |
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C... I think you forgot about this. PM me an ending by thursday and I'll see what it is. |
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