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Mementos of the Fall from the beginning

Amelie Andrézel

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JUAN CASTAÑA - Capítulo 01 - Página 02

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"New Years Beginning"

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Saturday, January 1, 2011, 6:00AM

Moon Crest, Calikos

Weather: Warm, Humid, Breezy Skies

Cady's house

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Cady Heron: I wake up in my new home in Moon Crest. I wake my parents up with blueberry pancakes, and biscuits with gravy and sausage. We have a nice breakfast together watching the morning news. On the news, there was a swarm of Calikos Metagross battling Deoxys on Mt.Shaster nearby. The fight was interrupted by reshiram. I fed my parents Blitzle out in the backyard after I finish eating. Then I took a shower, cleaned my teeth and dressed for the day; I wore a frosted cinnabon fragrance. Before I left the house, my mother asks "Did you set your new regional time?" I adjusted my blackberry time at 7:20AM. I get in my red volkswagen car and drive through town. I see so many other people enjoying the brisk morning with their pokemon. Mostly the same pokemon from West Unova. I arrive to Bristlecone's Pokemon Laboratory and park my car. I am greeted by Deandra the receptionist. She says "What smells like a christmas lot lizard?" Regina, Gretchen and Karen arrive behind me screaming good morning. Deandra shouts "Shut the fuck up! Muk Whores, Run to room b6 down the left wing all the way down to the left, Hurry!!!" The plastics quickly rush to room b6. We open the door and see Professor Bristlecone being strangled by a Serperior. The girls react quickly and pull out their tasers to taze the snake pokemon. The professor is released and coughs on the floor, struggling to get up. The professor goes to his desk, pulls out his agate gold wand and uses blood wanding on himself. He says "Recovery!" and he heals his bruised up broken body in 15 minutes of silence. He thanks us with a reward, any pokemon on his database. Deandra pops in saying "You're welcome gramps. I knew these trampy ladies would rescue you. I had it all planned out." I went through the database and got an eevee. Regina, Gretchen and Karen did the same. The professor then unleashed four Rotoms and put them inside our phones to turn them into pokedex. Deandra then says "I know what you're thinking fire, flying, ground, water eeveelutions. Very cliché. My time wanding shows me a vision of your eevees being different evolutions. Red head, you should evolve your eevee into a chroneon, time eeveelution. Blonde, you should evolve your eevee into a Marteon, cosmic eeveelution. Auburn, you should evolve your eevee into a Sporeon, fungi eeveelution. And blue hair, you should evolve your eevee into a Astreon, dream eeveelution." I respond "But our pokemon have to sync with our gems." Deandra reveals "You 4 are rare nut cases. Every couple of decades, some chosen groups of people are chosen to demonstrate two poketypes. You're not just fire, flying, ground, and water. youre time, cosmic, fungi, and dream." Regina asks "Why us 4?" Deandra answers "Brainwashing. You 4 pieces of shit will be able to unite all Unovan territories and prevent pokerus from being abused and mutate into a zombie apocalypse." Gretchen goes "You seem so sure of this." And Deandra snaps "I'm a fucking time wander you stupid tool." I ask "So I'm not just fire, im time too?" And Deandra takes off her Tigers eye necklace and puts it in my hand. I fall on the floor and have a seizure for about 8 seconds. I calm down and get up slowly. I tell everyone I had a vision of somebody stealing my music discs in my car. We tell the professor goodbye and we leave. Deandra adds us on our pokespace pokedex app. We walk over to the parking lot and we see a gang of some pokemon teleporting stuff out of everyones cars. We send out our eevees and use swift on them. The pokemon teleport away. Karen got to scan one on her pokedex:

Oppowop: Normal/Psychic Possum

Pokedex Entry: Oppowop is a urban dwelling possom pokemon able to use its enhanced 5 senses to survive the tough city. Many are very shy and play dead to avoid any trouble. It is said to avoid one when you sense its physical headaches.

I don’t know that I have this level of patience when all I want to do is to rampage and paint the canvas with red, black, and blue. Tearing the paper off; letting the sound sings loudly in the chamber.

You can train a demon,  bind him with a spell,  all obedient and a loyal servant,  but he’s still a demon until the day he dies.

A Japanese tale said: 

An ayakashi only can love once in their lifetime. When they fall in love, they’ll commit to that person until they go into the hiding.