I woke up in Chargestone Cave. Daisy was resting on my hat, and Bitch Tits was trying to wake me up.
"Stop it, B.T." I hissed.
But I knew I had to get up. I took hold of Daisy and Bitch Tits (and my hat) and walked to Mistralton. Burning the Midnight Oil
After healing my Pokemon, I left the Center to search for something.
"Well, hello!" a strange older man with a young woman by his side said to me. "I'm Cedric Juniper."
"As in, the first
(You see, I spent about 8 hours working on a side-story about Hickey's struggle to choose between his friends and his dream of being involved with Pokemon Musicals. But I din't save the draft and the blog timed out or something...So here are some point-form notes: - Hickey danced in a Musical.
- Hickey is offered the chance to stay at the music hall, but he declines.
- While I sleep, Leo, Xena, and Chloe try to find what Hickey really wants to do with his life.
Updated 30th March 2011 at 07:38 AM by Contrary
My mom says I'm too sarcastic, and that I alienate people by making them feel dumb.
Prove her wrong (or right), tell me what you think of me. Come on, be brutally honest. My self-esteem isn't that easy to destroy. Anymore.
I spent the afternoon training in the grasslands west of Driftveil.
It was a greuling process, but Ollie and Daisy were just stronger than they were before.
And Hickey, well...he was losing to Grass-types. he was losing to Tranquill. He was distracted by something.
"Don't worry," I told him. "We'll beat Clay."
Also, I caught a Karrablast.
His name is Ralph,
Updated 28th March 2011 at 03:14 PM by Contrary
Sharon and I followed the workers and Team Plasma back to Clay's Gym.
Clay was outside the Gym, talking to Ghetsis. Hilda was beside Clay.
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"WELL HEY THERE, JACK!!" she said to me. "HOW THE FUCK ARE YOU?"
"Pretty good," I said nervously. This was the first time I'd seen her since Nimbasa.
"It's good to see you again, Hilda," Cheren said to her stiffly.