Powarun
16th February 2004, 09:16 PM
Yeah, I know another fic, oh well, I was bored and here is somethign I made. I hope to complete it, and I know that it probally doesn't make much sense now, but give slack its only the first chapter. Oh, and time went by really fast in this chapter.
Fate Fell Short This Time.
Chapter #1 Disrespectful beginnings
Noah
There I was sitting on a rotten wet log sitting in front of our “Tribal Fire” and no one noticed I was even there, like always, exept this one girl, I think she said her name was Rachel or something, although she was no beauty queen she had hope. Out of everyone there she picked me to talk about my life, my throat felt sore at first and I didn’t want to talk to the wannabe trainers out sitting around the fire but she and the camp counselor forced me to speak.
“Hi, I am Noah Papaya, I am a former Castform rancher, and my first pokemon was ironical a Seedot. I feel that I am better than all of you though, I am not just some poor farmer, no, I know I am destined to do something amazing in my life unlike most of you. I am Noah Papaya and I was a pokemon rancher.” I said, the kids sitting around me gave me mean and nasty faces and moved their stumps away from me.
“Okay Noah, that was very disrespectful, go sit over there and think of what you did.” Our counselor said, I heaved my body up and dragged my stump away from the kids. I felt around the ground and picked up a long pencil like stick and started making lines in the soft loose dirt. After several minutes of hearing some kid going, “I am going to be the best,” I decided to walk away, and restart my adventure to find my destiny as a pokemon trainer.
I began my journey into the forest of Lum, the sky was pitch black with little grains of salt in the sky shining through the thick tree tops. Each step that I made was carefully planted into the hard dirt ground and not on a slippery rock or mossy stump. I did this until I felt my eyes begin to droop, and decided to ditch the idea to run away from Camp Newbie at night, and do it in the morning when I could see. I tried to retake my path, but to no prevail the camp fire’s glow was no where to be seen. I slumped down on top of a large slimy rock, and stared up at the forested sky. If I knew I was destined to do something then why don’t I know what am I destined to do?
“Hey, was it Noah? Where is the signal fire?” A feminine voice asked. I spun my head around trying to find where the voice came from.
“Where are you? Who are you?” I shouted, alerted by the girls voice.
“I am right in front of you, I followed you into the forest, I was the girl that called on you at the signal fire.” She said, her voice. I turned my head so it was aligned with my body and faced the girl at the signal fire.
“Who? I mean what is your name?” I said, focusing on her shadowy body.
“Figures, I knew you weren’t paying attention at the fire, that is why I picked on you, my name is Rochelle, and by the way everyone at camp thinks you are a stuck up.” Rochelle replied. I rolled my eyes, and began my next sentence. “I don’t care what people think of me.” My voice was raised and was sharper than usual when I said this.
“I could tell, why else would you say you are better than other people.” Rochelle said.
“I spoke the truth.” I said. I then stood up, and looked around looking for the signal fire.
“Did you get us lost?” She asked a tinge of fear in her voice.
“No, why are you following me?” I asked. I heard her feet scuffle through the overgrowth.
“Yeah, I, I just wanted to, I wanted to go out for a walk, the counselors were mean, and talked about throwing water balloons at us, while we slept.” She complained, I gave a small chuckle. “They were joking, now go back to camp, I am on my own journey, alone.
“You are going to leave me? That isn’t fair.” She cried.
“Hey, I didn’t ask to be picked on at the fire, and I sure didn’t ask to be followed by you, besides I keep all I need in my pockets.” I said. I then started headed the direction I was going before I turned around. After walking quite a ways, the sound of footsteps rung in my ear, and the sound of Hoot Hoots cooing was stopped and replaced with wings flapping. I turned around, “why are you following me?” I screamed, wings flapped furiously and the footsteps stopped.
“I don’t know where to go?” Rochelle whined.
“Find a way back to camp; I don’t want you to ruin my escape so find your way back.” I called out.
“No, you got me into this; you will get me out of it Noah.” Rochelle screamed. I turned around ready to yell some more, but I noticed the sky was turning a light blue, and the eastern sky was lit with a fabulous orange, the same orange as the fire.
“Whoa, I have been up almost the whole night? I said to myself, watching the sky’s dark blue sky melt into a rainbow of reds and blues. The tops of the trees gleamed a devilish red with the morning dew adding to the effect. I gave a sigh and sat on a rotting stump, looking at the beautiful scene, I suddenly felt the need to share the moment. I slipped my hand down into my pockets and pulled out a dirty white premium ball. I took my shirt and began to rub the top, cleaning it of its excess dirt.
“Seedot go!” I announced, dropping the already dirty ball into the dirt. An extra large acorn emerged from the premium ball. I patted the pokemon on the head then reached down for his premium ball; I wiped the ball across my shirt ridding it of excess dirt. The pokemon jumped on top of the log but rolled off. I gave a soft laugh then picked him up and placed him on my lap.
“What does the color green look like?” I whispered to him looking at the red tree tops. He didn’t seem to understand, and leapt off my lap and began to roll around in the mud. The pokemon stopped rolling once it saw a pair of shoes walking toward it.
“Why are we not at camp?” Rochelle whined.
“I didn’t want to go back to the camp, I have a badge, and the gym leader just recommended me to go.” I hissed, watching the sun rise. She took a seat by me, and I placed Seedot in between us. “So what pokemon do you have?” I asked.
“Oh, I have an awfully cute little Pichu, it is so cute, I just love it.” Rochelle said eagerly she grabbed her bag and with drew a pokeball. “Pichu, go!” She called out. The pokeball exploded and a small mustard yellow rodent with velvet black ears and rosy blood red cheeks popped out. The rodent gave a small squeak that made Rochelle smile but I frowned. Stupid pokemon giving on a show.
“Tell you what, I challenge you to a battle, your Pichu versus my Seedot.” I said, “If I win you have to leave me alone, if you win I will let you adventure with me to Pulpville.” I said.
“No way, I am too tired to battle your acorn.” She cried.
“Come on, not even a small battle, I want to know how your rank as a trainer.” I beckoned. She shook her head. “I said no, not after the beating Pichu got while trying to beat Mike.” She said. Mike was one of the kids around the camp fire, I remembered him, only because he was a big shot, he had two pokemon, a Voltorb and a Dratini. I envied him because he was given the Dratini, but I knew that Dratini would be pointless to have on my team, dragon pokemon are strong but dumb.
“Do not feel bad about a loss.” I said. I know those words probably didn’t mean anything to her, but they did to me. I laid my head back, and remembered way back when I was 10 and it was the first day I got to train the Castform by myself…
“Why?” Rochelle she asked.
“Because after each fall you get stronger.” I said, I then returned Seedot and got up from the log. “Are you going to travel with me?” I asked. She nodded her head.
“Do I even have a choice, you got me lost.” She said.
“No, I didn’t, you chose to follow me, and there was your choice, if you are going to travel with me, I want to make sure about three things, are you part of a tribe? If you are, I ask of you to go back, second you must be prepared for anything, third, if I tell you not to do something, don’t do it.” I said.
“Noah, I am not part of any tribe, or at least I don’t think I am, what are tribes?” She asked.
“Tribes are the groups of people that are gym leader wannabe’s, they train only one type of pokemon hoping that they could beat the gym leader.” I explained.
“Well, I know I am not part of a tribe, but what do you mean by be prepared for anything?” She asked. I knew that she was going to question every thing I said, unless if it was crystal clear.
“I mean that if an Aggron attacks, be prepared to attack it, if Team Rocket comes and tries to murder us, be prepared.” I said. She backed away from me a little, I want to say frightened. “Now let’s get going, Pulpville is about 3 miles ahead.” I said.
“And when will be able to sleep?” She asked. I gave a small laugh, and pointed at the rising sun.
“When that goes down.” I said, the sunlight enabled me to see through the forest and I re-began my journey toward destiny, with one more uninvited person.
Fate Fell Short This Time.
Chapter #1 Disrespectful beginnings
Noah
There I was sitting on a rotten wet log sitting in front of our “Tribal Fire” and no one noticed I was even there, like always, exept this one girl, I think she said her name was Rachel or something, although she was no beauty queen she had hope. Out of everyone there she picked me to talk about my life, my throat felt sore at first and I didn’t want to talk to the wannabe trainers out sitting around the fire but she and the camp counselor forced me to speak.
“Hi, I am Noah Papaya, I am a former Castform rancher, and my first pokemon was ironical a Seedot. I feel that I am better than all of you though, I am not just some poor farmer, no, I know I am destined to do something amazing in my life unlike most of you. I am Noah Papaya and I was a pokemon rancher.” I said, the kids sitting around me gave me mean and nasty faces and moved their stumps away from me.
“Okay Noah, that was very disrespectful, go sit over there and think of what you did.” Our counselor said, I heaved my body up and dragged my stump away from the kids. I felt around the ground and picked up a long pencil like stick and started making lines in the soft loose dirt. After several minutes of hearing some kid going, “I am going to be the best,” I decided to walk away, and restart my adventure to find my destiny as a pokemon trainer.
I began my journey into the forest of Lum, the sky was pitch black with little grains of salt in the sky shining through the thick tree tops. Each step that I made was carefully planted into the hard dirt ground and not on a slippery rock or mossy stump. I did this until I felt my eyes begin to droop, and decided to ditch the idea to run away from Camp Newbie at night, and do it in the morning when I could see. I tried to retake my path, but to no prevail the camp fire’s glow was no where to be seen. I slumped down on top of a large slimy rock, and stared up at the forested sky. If I knew I was destined to do something then why don’t I know what am I destined to do?
“Hey, was it Noah? Where is the signal fire?” A feminine voice asked. I spun my head around trying to find where the voice came from.
“Where are you? Who are you?” I shouted, alerted by the girls voice.
“I am right in front of you, I followed you into the forest, I was the girl that called on you at the signal fire.” She said, her voice. I turned my head so it was aligned with my body and faced the girl at the signal fire.
“Who? I mean what is your name?” I said, focusing on her shadowy body.
“Figures, I knew you weren’t paying attention at the fire, that is why I picked on you, my name is Rochelle, and by the way everyone at camp thinks you are a stuck up.” Rochelle replied. I rolled my eyes, and began my next sentence. “I don’t care what people think of me.” My voice was raised and was sharper than usual when I said this.
“I could tell, why else would you say you are better than other people.” Rochelle said.
“I spoke the truth.” I said. I then stood up, and looked around looking for the signal fire.
“Did you get us lost?” She asked a tinge of fear in her voice.
“No, why are you following me?” I asked. I heard her feet scuffle through the overgrowth.
“Yeah, I, I just wanted to, I wanted to go out for a walk, the counselors were mean, and talked about throwing water balloons at us, while we slept.” She complained, I gave a small chuckle. “They were joking, now go back to camp, I am on my own journey, alone.
“You are going to leave me? That isn’t fair.” She cried.
“Hey, I didn’t ask to be picked on at the fire, and I sure didn’t ask to be followed by you, besides I keep all I need in my pockets.” I said. I then started headed the direction I was going before I turned around. After walking quite a ways, the sound of footsteps rung in my ear, and the sound of Hoot Hoots cooing was stopped and replaced with wings flapping. I turned around, “why are you following me?” I screamed, wings flapped furiously and the footsteps stopped.
“I don’t know where to go?” Rochelle whined.
“Find a way back to camp; I don’t want you to ruin my escape so find your way back.” I called out.
“No, you got me into this; you will get me out of it Noah.” Rochelle screamed. I turned around ready to yell some more, but I noticed the sky was turning a light blue, and the eastern sky was lit with a fabulous orange, the same orange as the fire.
“Whoa, I have been up almost the whole night? I said to myself, watching the sky’s dark blue sky melt into a rainbow of reds and blues. The tops of the trees gleamed a devilish red with the morning dew adding to the effect. I gave a sigh and sat on a rotting stump, looking at the beautiful scene, I suddenly felt the need to share the moment. I slipped my hand down into my pockets and pulled out a dirty white premium ball. I took my shirt and began to rub the top, cleaning it of its excess dirt.
“Seedot go!” I announced, dropping the already dirty ball into the dirt. An extra large acorn emerged from the premium ball. I patted the pokemon on the head then reached down for his premium ball; I wiped the ball across my shirt ridding it of excess dirt. The pokemon jumped on top of the log but rolled off. I gave a soft laugh then picked him up and placed him on my lap.
“What does the color green look like?” I whispered to him looking at the red tree tops. He didn’t seem to understand, and leapt off my lap and began to roll around in the mud. The pokemon stopped rolling once it saw a pair of shoes walking toward it.
“Why are we not at camp?” Rochelle whined.
“I didn’t want to go back to the camp, I have a badge, and the gym leader just recommended me to go.” I hissed, watching the sun rise. She took a seat by me, and I placed Seedot in between us. “So what pokemon do you have?” I asked.
“Oh, I have an awfully cute little Pichu, it is so cute, I just love it.” Rochelle said eagerly she grabbed her bag and with drew a pokeball. “Pichu, go!” She called out. The pokeball exploded and a small mustard yellow rodent with velvet black ears and rosy blood red cheeks popped out. The rodent gave a small squeak that made Rochelle smile but I frowned. Stupid pokemon giving on a show.
“Tell you what, I challenge you to a battle, your Pichu versus my Seedot.” I said, “If I win you have to leave me alone, if you win I will let you adventure with me to Pulpville.” I said.
“No way, I am too tired to battle your acorn.” She cried.
“Come on, not even a small battle, I want to know how your rank as a trainer.” I beckoned. She shook her head. “I said no, not after the beating Pichu got while trying to beat Mike.” She said. Mike was one of the kids around the camp fire, I remembered him, only because he was a big shot, he had two pokemon, a Voltorb and a Dratini. I envied him because he was given the Dratini, but I knew that Dratini would be pointless to have on my team, dragon pokemon are strong but dumb.
“Do not feel bad about a loss.” I said. I know those words probably didn’t mean anything to her, but they did to me. I laid my head back, and remembered way back when I was 10 and it was the first day I got to train the Castform by myself…
“Why?” Rochelle she asked.
“Because after each fall you get stronger.” I said, I then returned Seedot and got up from the log. “Are you going to travel with me?” I asked. She nodded her head.
“Do I even have a choice, you got me lost.” She said.
“No, I didn’t, you chose to follow me, and there was your choice, if you are going to travel with me, I want to make sure about three things, are you part of a tribe? If you are, I ask of you to go back, second you must be prepared for anything, third, if I tell you not to do something, don’t do it.” I said.
“Noah, I am not part of any tribe, or at least I don’t think I am, what are tribes?” She asked.
“Tribes are the groups of people that are gym leader wannabe’s, they train only one type of pokemon hoping that they could beat the gym leader.” I explained.
“Well, I know I am not part of a tribe, but what do you mean by be prepared for anything?” She asked. I knew that she was going to question every thing I said, unless if it was crystal clear.
“I mean that if an Aggron attacks, be prepared to attack it, if Team Rocket comes and tries to murder us, be prepared.” I said. She backed away from me a little, I want to say frightened. “Now let’s get going, Pulpville is about 3 miles ahead.” I said.
“And when will be able to sleep?” She asked. I gave a small laugh, and pointed at the rising sun.
“When that goes down.” I said, the sunlight enabled me to see through the forest and I re-began my journey toward destiny, with one more uninvited person.