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Post by december on Jun 17, 2009 12:46:52 GMT -5
Sprawled upon a bed, a black haired girl was asleep in a deep trance. Most likely not gonna wake up. Well, until a feminine voice sounded from outside her door. "December! You're going to be late! Get your butt outta bed and take a shower!" With only a few blinks, Dec realized what day it was. The day that she was told to go and get a Pokemon of her own. Wait, why was she being rushed. Her head turned to the alarm clock next to her bed, showing the time. 9 o'clock. What? She'd never slept in this early! Quickly, she pushed herself off the bed and was about to take her covers with her when she threw them off of her as well. She stepped into the bathroom and hurriedly stepped into the small shower.
She didn't have time for this, that's all she could think. If she was late all the good Pokemon would be gone and she would be left with the ugly ones! She wanted a cute one, not some monster. After doing a quick shower she stepped out and clasped a robe around herself and did a speed walk out of the bathroom and into the kitchen where her cereal was in it's place from her mom. She looked over at her with a worried look. "Why'd it take you so long to get up? You've never slept this late before." She looked away with the blush growing on her face as she ate the cereal. "S-Sorry m-mom...I-I dunno..." She had went to sleep at ten last night, like usual, and didn't take any sleeping pills or anything. This was going to be a rough day, she knew it.
After finishing the last of her cereal, she gave the bowl to her mom and quickly ran into her room to get dressed in her usual wear; purple dress, leg warmers, arm warmers, and of course her hat. She grabbed some spray that helped a little with her hair's frizzy-ness and sprayed it on and around her hair. Setting the bottle down she speed walked toward the door giving her mom a goodbye wave before going out. Sometimes she wondered how she would fare in the desert and other places that were hot like that with her arm and leg warmers, but she only thought about it for a few seconds before determining that she could just remove them or something. She didn't need to wear them all the time.
She came upon the lab pretty soon and a smile went across her face. Finally, she was getting her Pokemon! She'd seen this scenario before, though. She was always like this when she was going to get a Pokemon, and every attempt was a failed attempt. Not letting that stop her, she approached the doors of the lab. Her shyness started to kick in as she raised her fist to knock on the door in a usual shave-and-a-haircut-two-bits pattern. What would they have? Would she like what she gets? All questions seemed to be useless now, as she was desperate enough to just get a Pokemon without caring about it's appearance.
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