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Chessshipping - ViolinChessshipping - Violin by ~Eevee248
Never before had I seen Touya so serious, so intense. Not even that first day in the Battle Subway, when my own Pokemon had fallen and he had single-handedly beat both remaining opponents. Nor had he been so serious that day we finally made it to the Subway Bosses, Ingo and Emmet (undoubtably, it had been my fault it had taken so long in the first place). Now, however...
I watched, awestriken, as he positioned the instrument beneath his chin, his gaze never leaving my face for a moment. I blushed, glancing away - how dare he trick me into believing that his invitation was something innocent, like a practice match, a training session! I wou
Shades of Gray - PrologueShades of Gray - Prologue by =Masqurade-Chan
Shades of Gray – Prologue
The Castle
In the depths of the sea, there is a water castle. Its walls crumbled, leaving nothing but rubble in the deep parts of the ocean. The one thing left undamaged was the entrance and the center of the castle. There is Unknown letters plastered on the ground. For each letter a death sentence to whoever reads it, for they bring nothing but rage to the great God of all pokemon, Arceus.
In this castle lies treasure unlike any other. Scientists and archeologists searched for this rumored castle without any luck. Even divers or explorers had no luck. There started up rumors again, that in the castle
Photos White sighed bitterly while checking her Xtransceiver. She waited impatiently by the Battle Subway for a certain brunet to show up. Not that she was worried or anything. The guy was always running late and he was always too proud to admit it or even apologize for that matter.Photos by =Masqurade-Chan
Becoming bored as the minutes ticked by second by second she absentmindedly browsed through the pictures on her Xtransceiver. Random photos of her beloved Pokemon that White befriended on her journal through Unova popped up, causing her to smile from all the joyous memories of victories and losses.
How long has it been? Two years
Another photo popp
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