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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 10:39 pm
Christian said," Thanks. It was pretty excting." He stopped twirling his fingers and the tornado went up," Interesting. Well, I think I'm going to head to bed. See you guys tommorrow.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 10:44 pm
"Good night." Memo plopped back onto the couch and rested again.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 10:09 am
Arekku came into the HQ main room where Len greeted him in his new form. The, now, Ursaring came around the corner, surprising Arekku with a literal bear hug. "Gah! Aaack!!" As soon as Len was finished Arekku looked up, nearly cripple, at the large bear pokemon, "W-When did you...?" Len shrugged and smiled, lifting Arekku easily.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 5:46 pm
Ariel with her Squirtle nervously came to the Aqua HQ. Don't be nervous, she thought repeatedly until she unnoticeably hit the wall. "Ow! That hurts! She said painfully while lifting her hands to rub her forehead. Her Squirtle stared and then smirked at her, while holding his breath so he wouldn't laugh.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 9:06 pm
Tommy sighed as he saw the empty wasteland known as HQ. "Anybody home?" He called out, hoping to find anybody, really. He went over to the closet, and opened it, only to get mega-glomped by one of those carnivorous tumbleweeds.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 10:20 pm
"I'm home!" Memo jumped out of his room excitedly and landed on Tommy.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 10:29 pm
"Holy --!' Tommy shouted out, being landed on. Weird enough, the tumbleweed jumped off of Tommy, and then jumped onto Memo. "Heya Mems..." Tommy chuckled sweat dropping. In Tommy's hand was a red pen, and near it, a piece of paper. Chu, Tommy's spunky Pikachu, came in, put the paper in its mouth, and ran off to the grading room.
At the grading room, Chu dropped the paper into a slot in the door. Above the slot was a label, which read: "graded".
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 10:56 pm
Memo hugged the tumbleweed to death and then ran to the couch. "How ya been, Tommy?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 11:03 pm
"Pretty good, actually." Tommy said, getting up, and dusting himself off. "How about you?" Tommy replied thoughtfully, now heading towards the kitchen.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 11:05 pm
"Oh good good." The boy said while he peeked over to see Tommy going into the kitchen. "Hey can you get me some...Snowpoint Ice Cream Sandwiches from the freezer please?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 11:08 pm
"No." Tommy said firmly over his shoulder while, ironically, reaching into the freezer. After a quick look, he grabbed a soda from the fridge, and then continued to scrounge around in the cabinets above. A small smiled cracked Tommy's nonchalant face as he did this, his hand beginining to feel a bit... "cold". But he didn't show that.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 11:15 pm
Memo's ears perked up and he looked over again as he sat up. "Well...why not?" He said innocently as his eyes glossed like a young child's.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 11:24 pm
Tommy expertly swung his arm over his shoulder, with Tommy still facing the same direction as Memo, and flung something straight at Memo, a fast moving blur. It had a chilling effect, and the Ice Cream bar landed straight in Memo's mouth. However, the force of the throw was very, very strong, and Tommy didn't watch for anything at all. "One Snowpoint Ice Cream Sandwhich. And some more." Tommy then threw about five more, though these were lobs, yet still over the shoulder. Tommy was still scrounging around for some food in the cabinets with his left hand.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 11:46 pm
Memo happily giggled until something landed in his mouth...something delicious! He opened his mouth again and ate the barrage of ice cream that came his way. "Mmmm!"
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 11:50 pm
Tommy grinned at the sight, not an ice cream bar to be seen. Tommy quickly drank a can of Root beer, crushed it against his head, ate a few pretzels, and then produced yet another Root beer can. This he opened and sipped slowly. He was delighted with his Root Beer and pretzels. "Whoever made Root Beer and pretzels are geniuses~" Tommy chimed happily.
Tommy turned on the TV to the Pokeathlon channel, where currently an extra long game of Goal Roal was on. One team was in orange and the other in a light blue.
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