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Post by Et Cetera on Jun 11, 2007 10:53:02 GMT -6
Ooc: Yeah, I wish I had more ambition sometimes. I feel that I procrastinate quite a bit.
-From stand-up comedian Ron White-
"The other day I was sitting in my beanbag chair naked eating Cheetos, and a man came on television and was staring directly at me. And he said 'Are you lonely?' And I thought, 'Well, yeah.' He followed his question with, 'Do you find yourself in bars on weeknights persuing sins of the flesh?' And I said 'Man, this guy is good.' He asked another question: 'Are you sitting in a beanbag chair naked eating Cheetos?' And I about freaked. 'Wow, that sounds like me.' He added another question, 'Do you feel the urge to send me 1000 dollars?' And I said, "Wow, that almost sounded like me for a moment." x3
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Post by scrattcacoon on Jun 11, 2007 11:36:24 GMT -6
Ooc:; Haha I am the master procrastor. XD
Lol That's filarious. X3
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Post by Et Cetera on Jun 11, 2007 12:02:57 GMT -6
Ooc: Procrastor? xD
That was a really random story, I know.
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Post by scrattcacoon on Jun 11, 2007 12:22:33 GMT -6
Ooc:; Yes, I tend to make up words to fit my purpose. XD
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Post by Et Cetera on Jun 11, 2007 16:05:17 GMT -6
Ooc: Okay then. Anywho....
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Post by scrattcacoon on Jun 11, 2007 16:42:48 GMT -6
Ooc:; *twiddles thumbs* I'll type it up after I finish my papers...
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Post by Et Cetera on Jun 11, 2007 16:55:06 GMT -6
Ooc: Okay, that works for me.
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Post by scrattcacoon on Jun 12, 2007 0:45:35 GMT -6
Scene switches into a school room, a woman is at the front of the class, in Storm uniform. Camera angle is that of the view of a student, sitting in a desk near the back."Children, today we are going to briefly review Team Storm's short, but important history before you all present your projects. Can anyone tell me who started our Team?" "Jesse!" A boy named Emmory calls out.
The woman shakes her head patiently."Lt. Surge." Another boy named Jack says boredly."Correct. Gym leader of what town?" "Vermillion!" A girl named Leslie spoke abrasively."Correct again. Master of what type of-" "Electric!!" Emmory interupted, eagerly.
The woman slowly nods with a smile. "That's right, Team Storm started almost twenty years ago. By Vermillion's own gym leader Lt. Surge and his infamous Raichu. It was only six years ago that Jesse took over, being Surge's successor. Then Jesse appointed captains that he could trust as our organization grew." Some of the kids exchange looks. "You all finished your reports haven't you?" --To Be Continued--
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Post by scrattcacoon on Jun 12, 2007 1:07:41 GMT -6
Ooc:; There's more but I'm too tired to try and type it up now. *yawns*
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Post by Et Cetera on Jun 12, 2007 9:20:31 GMT -6
Ooc: -Sitting on edge of chair- TYPE IT! xD I love it.
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Post by scrattcacoon on Jun 12, 2007 17:16:07 GMT -6
Ooc:; I wonder who I should make the teacher be....
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Post by Et Cetera on Jun 12, 2007 18:57:10 GMT -6
Ooc: Make it...Hmmm...
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Post by Chu Chu on Jul 3, 2007 15:42:56 GMT -6
Ooc: WOW! This is awesomeful =D I finally got a chance to read it and it got me excited X3
Keep typing it Scratt.
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Post by Et Cetera on Jul 3, 2007 18:19:47 GMT -6
Ooc: Oh! I know! Make it Monicca, the Gym Leader. She has an attitude problem. O.o And she'd be a good teacher!
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Post by scrattcacoon on Jul 3, 2007 22:19:33 GMT -6
Okies!!! I'll get typing as soon as I can. -_o I feel so bad. I can only get on the computer every once in a great while, and then everyone's fighting to get on my laptop to check their own mail...*sigh*
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Post by Et Cetera on Jul 3, 2007 22:41:50 GMT -6
Ooc: That sucks...well. I am done spamming here! XD
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Post by scrattcacoon on Jul 16, 2007 17:32:05 GMT -6
Whoo! I have an idea for the plot!
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Post by Et Cetera on Jul 16, 2007 20:31:01 GMT -6
Ooc: What is it?!
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Post by scrattcacoon on Jul 17, 2007 12:19:26 GMT -6
It's a surprise.  |
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Post by Et Cetera on Jul 17, 2007 15:16:55 GMT -6
Ooc: Grr...XD I should maybe delete all of these excess posts....soon. And WOOT! I have like...1563 posts!
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Post by scrattcacoon on Jul 20, 2007 23:27:45 GMT -6
One girl comes up with a poster. Adeline’s face is taped to it decoratively along with information. “This is Captain Adeline Surge, daughter of our founder and third in the Elite Four-”
It skips and you see another child up there with a poster of Chase.
“-Captain Chase, first in the Elite-”
Ditto.
“-Captain Jerome, second in the-”
Ditto.
“Jesse. Current leader, successor to the late Lt. Surge, of Team Storm. Favors his Venasaur, Roselia, Flareon, Duslcops, Lunatone, and Solrock. Final member of the Elite Four.”
All of Jesse’s information is read off by several students who chose to do their report on him. Showing his popularity among the kids. Then…
“My teacher Reika-”
“Captain Ashton-”
“Captain Michiko-”
“Captain Kiyana-”
“Captain Tina-”
“Captain Tsukino-”
“Kione-”
These projects and posters are introductions of the characters, almost like credits. With age, picture, and rank written clearly on them. And that’s the purpose, to introduce the characters. It stops and the camera is on the teacher, no longer skipping.
“Didn’t anybody research Lt. Surges other daughter? Captain Regina Jane Surge?” This lets out a flood of gossip.
“The janitor says she’s gone crazy, and won’t let anyone near her room.”
“My mommy said she’s getting kicked out.”
“Oh yeah well I heard Jesse’s gonna execute her.”
“My brother says she’s a danger to the organization!”
“I’ve read books about executions!!”
“Enough!” Reika ordered, flustered. “Good job with your presentations, class dismissed.”
Jack and Leslie exchange glances. The only two not to join in with the bad mouthing. They look serious.
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Post by scrattcacoon on Jul 20, 2007 23:32:00 GMT -6
Ooc:; Don't worry it's just introductions and gossip. XD
The true story is full of twists and turns. =3
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Post by Et Cetera on Jul 21, 2007 20:11:20 GMT -6
Ooc: O.o That. Was. Awesomness to the max. xD I loved it! -twitch- Go!
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Post by Chu Chu on Jul 21, 2007 20:13:55 GMT -6
ooc: Wow Tsukino still exists o.0! That's i-m-p-o-s-s-i-b-l-e! XD
I like it, it's going along great =3
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Post by scrattcacoon on Jul 22, 2007 13:21:45 GMT -6
Ooc:; Yes, Tsukino exists in my fanfic. X3 Because I'm a fan of Tsukino. ^^
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Post by Et Cetera on Jul 22, 2007 14:09:51 GMT -6
Ooc: -twitch- I love it. Kudos to Scratt!
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Post by Ghost on Jul 23, 2007 1:00:56 GMT -6
( *starts chanting* More More More More! )
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Post by scrattcacoon on Jul 23, 2007 10:04:42 GMT -6
<3x100 Thanks you guys. >.<
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Post by scrattcacoon on Jul 23, 2007 11:12:11 GMT -6
Reggie is sitting at a small round table with two high stools around it next to a large window overlooking a courtyard and the fortress gate, her face is full of mixed emotions, the main ones indecision and betrayed. The camera is first outside the window, looking at her staring out then it circles till it's behind her looking at the back of her head and out the window.
She's staring out the window when she 'flashes back', the screen fades into black and white, from the current night time to a pale morning, and zooms in on the gate as a busy group stumbles through the gate that several grunts are struggling to pull open and it's snowing. They look like they're coming back from a hard and dangerous mission. Their hair mussed, dirt and stains on their faces and uniforms. It's Jesse leading the group, his helmet in the crook of his arm, looking worn out. Following him are Chase, Jerome, Kiyana, and thirty grunts. All of the people on the mission were injured in some way or another. Adeline and Regina run toward them, concerned, you can tell it's really early because not very many people are up and about and the two girls are still in their robes.
The screen shot switches to a bust shot. Reggie and Adeline hurry forward, Reggie stops at Jesse, giving him a hug, and Adeline runs behind them and out of the camera view to check on the others and calling out intructions for them to head to the infirmiry immediatly. The camera has stayed on Jesse and Reg. Regina's eyes look over his shoulder, franctically for someone she isn't finding, then she lets go, steps back and faces him."What happened." Her voice is shaking and it isn't a question but a demand. Jesse looks away, shoulders her to the side, and begins walking off, trailing the others who are headed to the infirmiry. "Jesse where is my dad?!" She yells at him, whirling around to stare at his retreating back. Adeline comes up behind her and places a hand on her shoulder."I'm sure we'll find out soon." The older girl is crying silently, tears running down her cheeks. Reggie is too shocked to do anything but stand there and stare blankly even as Jesse has already entered the building with the door closed behind him. His silence told them the worst.
Now they're in a kitchen, fully clothed in the winter uniform, accompanied by several grunts. They all pick up trays laden with food and head to the infirmary. The type of food and a clock in the background show that it is lunchtime, several hours later. Kione is with them, bearing a tray for Kiyana. They're walking down the hall, turn after turn. They're at the double doors and as soon as they push them open, the group from the mission huddled and talking urgently in hushed whispers stops abruptly and looks at those coming in. The group from the kitchen set the trays down, Kione sitting down next to Kiyana meekly. The injured ate as if they were half starved."What-" Jesse silences Regina with a harsh stare."You'll find out at the assembly tomorrow." "But Jesse that's not fair, we're-" "Members of Team Storm, and under my ranking." He interupted Adeline. Reg looked as if she might slap him but dumped the tray of food and drink in his lap instead, leaving angrily out the doors. Adeline looked shocked at them both. Jesse looked in disgust at the mess covering him and flagged down a grunt, as ceramic plates and glass cup slid from his lap and clattered on the tile floor."Make sure to lock the door to my room. I don't want to go up there to find she knifed my pillows and smashed everything to pieces." He grumbled. "drat she's got a temper." "Why won't you tell us what happened to our father, Jesse. Is he captured? Is he being tortured? Is he d..." Adeline asked, unable to finish and more hurt than angry."Dead." He answered bluntly with a cold tone. "And you'll find out the details when everyone else does!" He yelled angrily, standing up and ordering that visitors be escorted out. Nurses came forward and ushered Kione, Adeline, and the others out so the group from the mission could rest."Do you need another tray of food?" One of the nurses asked Jesse timidly."I'm not hungry." He replied moodily and sat back down on the edge of his bed. "But spread the word of an assembly tomorrow morning." The nurse nodded and left, Jesse turned to the others from the mission. "You all know what to say." They nodded solemnly in confirmation, ignoring their food in their guilt and staring off into space or at the floor. Jesse sighed and left to go change into a different hospital shift, uneasy as well.
To Be Continued... [/center]
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Post by Et Cetera on Jul 23, 2007 13:49:47 GMT -6
Ooc: -twitch- Wow, Jesse's cold. XD I love the storyline!
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