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(Welcome to my diary, written in letter format to my notebook Darrel.)

Dear Darrel,
Today I sat staring at my trusty starter, Smasher on the riverbank. He seemed a bit odd, as if uncomfortable. As it turned out, he was growing multiple levels at a time as many have been using the click lists. It must be an odd sensation, constantly having a random trainers phantomly training with you.

This isn't the most odd thing I've noticed about Emeral. A random Castform is often sitting next to me and yellingnthe weather, which today he said was slightly sarcastic with a good chance of: A. Indifference or B. Disinterest in what the critics say. What an odd fellow.

Sincerely,
Puffinator 2000 c:

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Title: Dear Darrel, Its Today.

Dear Darrel,
So its today. I'm chilling with my Seviper, Nagina in town and decide to head down to the Game Center. It turned out that I lost the previous lottery...picking the first five was not a good strategy. So I decided I was going to only pick Pokemon from my home, Hoenn. I think it might help win me a few game chips. :)
I don't have the patience to spend my own money on chips. I'm too tempted to gamble them away in a coin toss. :/

Nagina didn't seem pleased with the random stop, though. She sat there staring at me with total disgust. Maybe it was just because the center had a hint of asbestos and just a dash of formaldehyde. Or that Meowth. He's a suspicious thing. He had old cop shows playing on his radio there. But just in the middle of one, a reporter broke in, claiming the artists these days are not who we think....:S Hmm...


Yours Truly,
Robitic Puffin 8)

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