Post by CELESTE "SOUL" DE LYRA on Aug 19, 2011 13:55:38 GMT -5
[atrb=style, width: 450px; height: 420px; background: url(http://i.imgur.com/ZUIvm.jpg), bTable][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, border: 3px solid #bbbb99; padding: 20px, bTable][style=border: 3px solid #bbbb99; width: 100px][/style] [style=border: 3px solid #bbbb99; width: 100px][/style] [style=border: 3px solid #bbbb99; width: 100px][/style] | [style=background-color: #eeeedd; border-left: 3px solid #bbbb99; overflow: auto; height: 345px; font-face: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; opacity: 0.7; padding: 2px; margin-left: 10px]Violet City, the city of nostalgic sounds. Finally, Soul had reached the city where trainer’s dreams came true, the first city that she would encounter with a Pokemon Gym. Grinning, she took a single step forward, off of route 31 and into the gentle warmth of the rustic town. “Wow Bathtub, isn’t it beautiful?” Soul giggled cheerily to her Marill, who looked very happy clutched in Soul’s slender arms. As Soul made her way through the city, she happily took everything in. The cobblestone that lined the streets, the rustic-looking buildings; why, even the lamp posts looked old! A kind, warm breeze smelling faintly of wild flowers and pine swept through the crudely paved streets, tousling her mousy brown pigtails. Soothing cries of Hoothoot and Bellsprout filled the early evening air, serenading Soul’s every movement. As she trotted up the path that led to the main road, Soul began to make out the landmarks this city was famous for. Earl’s Pokemon Academy; a school for beginner trainers such as herself. She had heard of them, but never set foot in one. Sprout Tower; the wobbling pagoda that towered before her, looming ominously over the city. It looked as if it might keel over at any second. Besides, Soul had heard stories about ghosts appearing in there at night. That alone qualified as a good reason to avoid the shaking tower for the time being. And finally, as she turned the corner, there it proudly stood. Violet City’s Pokemon Gym. Soul knew very well that a beginner trainer lsuch as herself wouldn’t be able to take on Falkner, no, not at all. But she could always dream, couldn’t she? Yes, one day she and Bathtub would take down all the gyms in Johto, then Kanto, then Hoenn, then Sinnoh, and maybe even that new region, Unova, was it? The petite brunette probably would have stood there, gaping in awe, until late into the night had it not been for the presence, rather, lack of presence in her arms. “BATHTUB!” squealed Soul in distress. The frantic trainer took off at full speed through the winding, rocky streets of the city, looking everywhere for her precious Marill. Finally, weary of searching, Soul collapsed in a heap at the side of the road. Her once-tidy pigtails were a mess, and her brown eyes burned with tears. Where was Bathtub? Would this be the end of their journey together? [/style] |
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