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| Wish | May 4 2011, 10:45 AM Post #1 |
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Run, mortals! It's Wish!
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Dear Diary, I'm very thankful that my awful battling techniques earlier haven't left me in Moltres Red. In fact, I was almost positive that the system would find my effort and experience worthless and send me right into that dorm. But life is full of surprises and I’m just glad that this one was one of the good ones. The situation before was a close call and I know that I must right my wrongs and learn from previous mistakes such as my carelessness and my shyness. I sigh as I ponder about my shyness. I can’t seem to be rid of it. It’s like a part of me, growing and growing with me as every second flutters past. The shyness is like a parasite, gaining strength and giving me many flaws. It was shyness which gave birth to my lack of social skills and my negative thinking. Right now, this shyness is making me view Zapdos Yellow as a bad thing. As I lean against the yellow walls, this shyness is making me view a world of bright, stunning yellows while I stand out by being a disgusting shade. I try to tell myself that it isn’t true but I just won’t believe myself. In fact, I’m not even believing it as I write this down. Surely, I must be the oddest out of all these characters in this dorm. Surely, I must be the only weirdo, destined for swirlies and name-calling. I can see the difference between them and myself right now. I can see a girl nearby wearing fine makeup and owning fabulous golden locks chatting up a hot boy. I could never do that. In fact, even if I did, that boy must find me such a fool. A horrid beast and a charming prince? Dream on, Kelsey, dream on. I’m also sure that I could never look as pretty as that girl no matter how much makeup I put on or what haircut I own. I’ll always be typical, old Kelsey Clayton. There is also a short boy wearing glasses who’s in a world of his own as he focuses on a book. I think I have brains but compared to him, I bet all my money that I suck. I could never concentrate on a book really intensely as that boy. I could never think as hard as that boy can. I could never be, will never be so much but hey, what could you expect from some dumbo like myself? Now that I think of it, this shyness may not actually be making me suffer. Maybe it’s providing me with the eyes to see actual reality. Yes, most probably. And now, as I settle into a random room, I can only hope that my destiny contains good roomies to make friends with. I take a slight glimpse and I can see it as clear as crystal; I’m lost in a world of yellows. |
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| Blake | May 7 2011, 02:35 AM Post #2 |
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A young boy of barely average height, a braided ponytail of blond hair bouncing behind his head, and thin-lensed glasses perched on his boyish face strode into the dorm common room, a messenger bag slung over his shoulder, and a foot-high Kecleon standing on the other. The room was bustling with activity, as older students chatted amongst themselves, clearly excited to see each other. Luther Jacobs wasn't excited to see any of them. His anxiety of being the new face in the crowd grew and even though no one had noticed his entrance, his face turned bright red. Cedric the Kecleon also turned red. From the door, he crept along the wall, desperate to go unnoticed, as he familiarized himself with his surroundings. There were hallways branching off from the common room all lined with doors. These must have been the bed rooms. Luther found himself in one of these hallways trying to find an empty room and a bed to claim as his own. All the doors were closed, seemingly unoccupied as no one had settled in yet. But there was one open door. He approached it and peeked in. Immediately his face turned scarlet, for in the room resting on the bed was a black-haired girl writing in a book, presumably a journal. He seized up, sudden understanding washing over himself like a bucket of ice water. "Oh!" He said, his voice cracking, "I'm sorry' this...this must be the girls' dorm..." |
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