"In every conceivable manner, the family is a link to our past, bridge to our future."
The sixteen-year-old Klaus Weber uttered this sentence smoothly to his friend sitting at the seat in front. Being the last students to stay in their classroom, the garbled noises from the schoolyard stood out to the two friends.
Sunset dyed their classroom orange.
Crows cawed somewhere outside as they flew.
There were several students in the tennis club practicing in the late evening, and Klaus could hear their shouts even from his class. If someone was to ignore this, the atmosphere surrounding Klaus and his friend could be considered quiet.
Klaus Weber. A first-year high schooler at the Yokoyama Ichi Academy. His ocean blue eyes were a distinct contrast to his neatly cropped dark hair. His diversions while at school? Getting together with friends and those who he considered family as often as he could. Participate in events with them and alike.
To someone like him, being alone without a friend, a family member to talk with was something he never wanted to experience again.
Speaking of which, the friend sitting in front of Klaus at the time was Akeno Aoi. With her thin eyes staring at Klaus indifferently, she brushed a few fingers over her other hand.
"That quote. Alex Haley, was it?"
"Correct!" A wide smile appeared on Klaus's face.
"Then, how about this one?"
Klaus coughed an exaggerated cough and straightened his sitting posture. "The family is the most important organization in time or eternity. Our purpose in life is to create for ourselves eternal family units."
"...Joseph Fielding Smith. That was a quote by Joseph Fielding Smith."
Once again, Klaus smiled at Aoi's correct response. He practically muttered those quotes a multitude of times to her, so it wasn't difficult to guess. As best friends, they were close, so it was hardly a chore for Aoi to remember the quotes and who had said them.
"I'd heard them for too many times. Pick a new quote. Choose one that's not related to family or anything of the sort," said Aoi. The words she spoke came out as monotone as ever. They lacked any ego or drive. While this was true, Aoi's eyes glinted with slight happiness every time Klaus brought up his list of quotes randomly.
But her expression was almost the same that no one noticed, not even Klaus.
"Hmm, you have a family of your own, Aoi. I was born an orphan, raised by my grandmother, and learned to do everything by myself."
"That was quite an exaggeration. I don't remember the last time you cleaned your room by yourself. In regards to sports, you're hopeless."
"Ugh... Don't bring those up!"
"There's only the two of us here," Aoi muttered as she ran her hand down her shoulder-length dark hair.
Aoi adjusted her glasses and then grabbed her schoolbag. Knowing she wanted to leave, Klaus did the same as well and swept his gaze over the classroom. Since both of them were on duty, they'd swept the floor and wiped the windows after their classmates left.
"Wait for me at the gate," ordered Aoi.
"Where are you going?"
"The staffroom. Just wait for me at the gate, Klaus."
With almost silent steps, Aoi walked away and turned into a corner in the corridor, leaving Klaus alone. Ah, he had forgotten. They had to return the keys to the storeroom. Klaus realized this and bit his lip.
Well, the boy was prone to forget things quickly.
On the ground floor, Klaus sauntered over to his shoe locker and pulled out his shoes. He had put a bit of strength into his pull without him realizing, and a white letter immediately fluttered before his eyes. It took a few moments before Klaus could register the object lying near his feet.
"Wait, did I..." Staring at the nameplate soldered onto the shoe locker's door, he shook his head. It was indeed his shoe locker.
"Hm." He quickly glanced left and right. Good, no one else was there at the moment! It would be unwise for him to wait any longer, and so, he picked the letter and hid it in his schoolbag.
Opening it in his room would be the best choice. Though, even after Klaus had resolved to this, his heart couldn't stop thumping against his chest.
"A love letter? It can't be, right?" He said to no one in particular.
He balked at the fact that he'd just received a love letter. That couldn't be it? He never had any experience with this sort of event before, so he had many doubts. No one would think of giving something like this to him. After all, a lot of girls he knew described him as annoying since he wouldn't stop coming up with quotes during conversations. He was self-aware of this.
Though by letting his negative thoughts took over, Klaus quickly concluded that the sender had mistaken his shoe locker for someone else's. Hence the reason why he found the letter first.
Wait, this didn't feel right as well.
It was late evening. Wouldn't it make more sense for the sender to place the letter in the early morning? Leaving it in the shoe locker for a whole night would surely trouble the sender more than he or she would've wanted. That person wouldn't be able to get a good night's sleep, thinking about it.
"Ah... but what do I know? If it does turn out that he or she got the wrong person, I'll just put it where it is supposed to be."
A simple plan, but common sense would tell him otherwise if he thought about it a few more times. There was a good chance that the intended person was someone he didn't know at all, if barely. Klaus proceeded to focus his line of thoughts in a different direction. Indeed, he quickly thought that the sender didn't get his shoe locker mixed up, that he was the intended person all along.
Standing by himself at the school gate, Klaus mentally made a list of the possible girls who had placed the letter in his shoe locker. Could it be the class's representative, Kitabayashi Arisu? Or perhaps his secret admirer was the student council's vice president, Fukutsuchi Emiko! No, this list had some girls that were out of his league. He had to trim it down.
"What's this about a love letter?"
"Wah!"
Aoi looked at Klaus with a steady gaze, neither curiosity nor puzzlement visible in her eyes. At least Klaus thought so when he saw her.
"Nothing... The family is one of nature's masterpieces!"
The quote came out of nowhere. Klaus put up a wry smile, somewhat contradicting himself. He was an open book to his best friend through and through.
"A quote by George Santayana. That aside, you're nervous. Did something happened while I was gone?"
Aoi didn't appear to be worried, despite what she said. Her emotionless countenance sometimes made even Klaus a bit dumbfounded when he wanted to respond to her questions.
These two walked to school every day, and it didn't take more than fifteen minutes for them to reach their neighborhood. Klaus halted in front of his house and slowly turned to face Aoi behind him.
"Have you ever thought of sending a love letter to me?" Klaus blurted out of nowhere, asking a straightforward question.
He'd hoped that his deduction was correct, that Aoi was the one who'd placed the letter.
"Let me guess. Someone sent you a love letter, and you haven't opened it yet. But since you're not close with anyone other than me, you're assuming I was the one who'd given you the letter."
She'd guessed everything!
"Um..."
"I see. Then, good luck with your first romance."
Aoi lazily waved Klaus goodbye and walked to her house a few blocks away. For someone who had known Klaus for a long time, she knew Klaus had no experience in this sort of matter. As far as she was aware, his focus was solely on his hobbies and fascinations.
Klaus's hobbies? During his free time before dinner, he would tend to his collection of books. Yes, each book, each story revolved around the character's relationships.
"Spirits Beyond. Rise of the Wandering Noble Family. Black Tears of Brynhildr."
It was only five more minutes before dinner, but Klaus decided to read one more book before then. He sat on a chair and skimmed through the scented pages of Spirits Beyond. It didn't take more than a few seconds until he had reached the page he wanted to read.
The page described a scene where the male protagonist who had grown up by himself stumbled into a certain girl. This girl recognized him as her younger brother, but he denied any relation between them quite adamantly. The protagonist had grown to hate his family for leaving him by himself and quickly ran away from the scene. He ran away from his older sister.
With a sigh, Klaus put the book away. This emotional scene always got him excited. More often than not, he would try to find time to read the book over and over.
"Spirits Beyond" wasn't the best book he had read, but the protagonist resonated with him quite a lot. An orphan searching for his family, but in the end, chose to forget about them.
A strange feeling welled up in his chest. Yes, the sense of uncomfortable deja vu hit him every time he read this scene. Why? He didn't know the answer.
"Ah, the time!" It was already time for dinner.
At the dining table, an elderly smiled at Klaus when he stepped into the kitchen. Dinner for that night was chicken curry with fragrant, fluffy rice.
Klaus had helped cooked the rice and cut the chicken into sizable pieces roughly an hour ago.
"Eat slowly. The food won't be going anywhere." Klaus's grandma let out a small laugh. Klaus shoved lumps of rice into his mouth, refilled his bowl of rice, and slathered more curry on his plate.
Since Klaus was young, this woman had been taking care of him by herself.
Words won't be enough to describe how grateful Klaus is towards her. Due to this, Klaus wouldn't hesitate to spill whatever he had in his mind.
"Grandma, someone put a love letter in my shoe locker!" said Klaus after he'd finished eating.
It was worth noting that he had not opened the letter yet. Regardless, he ran his mouth and spoke in a prideful tone. This accomplishment enraptured him this much.
"Who is it? Do I know her?" Grandma asked curiously.
"I haven't opened it yet. But whoever this girl is, I'll make her like me more with the newest quotes I'd discovered. She'll fall head over heels over me, I'm sure."
"Ah, but don't neglect your studies, okay? You're a smart student already, so I don't want your academics to be affected. Make good use of your time," said Grandma. "Anyway, don't forget to introduce her to me when you can."
"No problem!"
To be so excited, it was proof that this was indeed Klaus's first step into his adolescent romance. Not to say it was wrong to be thinking this way.
Klaus went back to his room after chatting with grandma for a little while and rummaged through his schoolbag. His fingers pressed the white letter as he pulled it out.
Sweat trickling down his forehead, he gingerly opened the letter with his free hand. A folded sheet of paper poked out from inside.
Thum! Thum!
Akeno Aoi let herself in through the wooden door and stared at the letter in Klaus's hands. She raised an eyebrow at it.
"I didn't say you could come in!" Klaus said with slanted eyes. "And when did you come in?"
"You haven't read it yet?"
"No... I'm about to. Why are you here this late anyway?"
"I can't help but question myself. I want to know who it is."
"Tch. Don't be a busybody."
Klaus wanted to read the letter by himself, so Aoi's presence miffed him, more than he'd thought it would. Regardless, Klaus motioned for Aoi to sit on his chair as he unfolded the white sheet of paper.
It wasn't uncommon for Aoi to visit him at random times. After all, they had known each other since elementary. He was used to seeing her quite a lot after school.
"So, so, who is it?" asked Aoi with an indifferent expression. Her words didn't match the face she was making.
"...."
"Hey, I'm talking to you."
"Is this a prank?"
Klaus gave the paper to Aoi and sat on the floor. He buried his face in his hands and sobbed exaggeratedly. Snots of shame flowed out, and tears of embarrassment trickled down his cheeks. Who would do this?! A devil in human form! Klaus cursed silently.
Aoi stared at the letter, and as if wanting to exacerbate Klaus's mood, read the contents out loud.
"Klaus Weber, I'd known you for a long time. You might not believe nor remember me. To err is human, after all. There are so many things I need to tell you. I need to see you in person. I'll visit your classroom sooner or later, so be prepared.
Regards, your loving father."
"Is this a joke? Your father is..." Aoi wanted to comment on the letter, but Klaus's sobs ceased the action.
"My parents died a long time ago!" Klaus said with teary eyes. "The only ones I have now are you and grandma. Who thought about this heartless prank?!"
"Now, you're acting like a five-year-old... You're exaggerating. Ignore this and..."
"Aoi! I won't forgive anyone who makes fun of my family! If the family were a fruit, it would be an orange, a circle of sections, held together but separable – each segment distinct."
"What? That's a quote by Loretta Cottin Porgrebin, right? That came out of nowhere."
Klaus shook his head and stormed out of the house, his hand gripped a slender wooden stick tightly. Where did he get it? Aoi called for him, but the man paid her the scantest attention. He would visit this student who'd sent the letter and wack him or her in the face!
Though, he had no clue as to who this person was, and more importantly, where he or she lived.
"Stop being an idiot."
Aoi pulled him by the collar and slapped him squarely on his cheek.
"Wha... Aoi?"
"You become an idiot every time you let your emotions take over. If I wasn't there for you each time this happened, then you would've been caught doing stupid things."
Again, Aoi said these words with little to no emotion showing on her face.
"Aoi..."
"And since I'm always with you at school, the other students will think I'm weird as well."
"That's your reason?!"
"Anyway, enough of this. Throw away the letter and finish your homework. I'll let you copy mine this time."
Klaus nodded and thanked the benevolent sister with a smile. He wanted to do his homework by himself before, but an offer like this was hard to resist. As for the stupid letter, he would just keep it for now until he could find the sender.

Every night when certain individuals close their eyes and start sleeping, they are pulled into a place called "The Personal Dimensions". During their stay there, they are capable of manipulating the contents of the dimension to their whim. However, evil creatures called Draugrs appear to prey on these humans, forcing them to defend themselves with the help of an entity to guide them.

The first month of his first year of high school, Klaus Weber encountered a conspicuous, blond middle school student Tsujihara J. Freda; however, she appears to know Klaus despite him having no memories of her.

Soon after the encounter, Klaus is discovered to have been "reincarnated" and is able to enter the Personal Dimensions, and to fight the Draugrs invading the place. Recruiting those who are reincarnated as well to find the truth as to why they were reincarnated, Klaus now has to balance his school life, his social life and his new dungeon-crawling life.
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Hello it's me Jam.
- The girl known as a sad person LMAO. 

-I have been not active for months,
How am I? Well I'm doing fine, that's what we all say right? Actually school just got finished and a lot of things are happening to our world, like the Virus named NCov. Good thing I don't have that.


Feb 11, 2020
       I confessed to my crush.
First I said "Hey, I liked you" and he says he likes me too. I was so happy because he is so sweet, kind and loyal. But as time goes by I started to feel like I don't love him in a way like I want him to be my boyfriend or it's just my friend who is his ex likes him again. It's okay if my friend still likes him I guess? But problems starts to come again in my life, I failed my exams (actually I'm an Honor Student), my parents started to compare me again to my sisters and different people, I started to act bad again that's why I hated myself more and more, I avoid my crush until the time that I said I want him to be my friend only and he started to act like the way he used to (Silent and Sad inside), I wish I could tell him all my problems but I think telling him about how I feel will make him sad too so... I just hide it. Weeks passed and I started to talk to him again and became like the old days where we are so close and talking like everyday but still he didn't notice my pain every smile, every laugh that I showed to him.

Until the end of the school year came and he talked to me with his friends and says "Umm...Hey, wanna talk about your problems?", I was shocked and wanted to tell him everything but I don't want to tell everyone know about it so I just said "Hmm? I don't have any problems dude, Haha" and I said goodbye while I regret what I did.
He chatted me online and says sorry that he's with his friends and we can't talk alone together, he says he wanted to hug me but when he saw me he frozed, I say it's okay and he promised me that he will hug me when the next school year starts.
I still love him like as a crush but I'm scared he only think of me now as a friend so I just keep it inside, I haven't cut/slit my wrist for months now because I'm trying to avoid any self harm but as I keep the pain inside my attitude changes a lot until I feel nothing anymore. Well my family don't even care about me like they don't talk to me, and if they will it's only because it's needed.
It's okay though because I don't feel sadness anymore because I'm used to it.
I started to stay away from social media and other apps so that I could be more active like doing activities in home but until now all I do is sleep.
I download apps for depression chats but it doesn't work for me. Until I just gave up and just go with the flow in this world, Idk anymore.

Everyday before I sleep my Anxiety came back again.
The Feeling of fear of Dying.
Things popped up in my head like what will happen when I die? Will my world just turn into black? Am I going to see everyone? Can I still touch myself? Will I go to a peaceful place where I can find the peace in my self? Or will I be reincarnated and just forget my past life?
When I get old, can I still do lot of things? Will my children leave me or stay? Am I going to be alone or with my husband? Can I still meet my old friends and spend time together?
Idk. Nobody knows.
As I listen to a music  "Lofi".
I sometimes felt calm, sad or lonely.
My crush starts to talk to me again and tell me a lot of happy things and I sometimes blushed secretly (in Chat) But today he came offline again and says to me that he will not be active for days... I miss him.
And I miss my old self too...
The Girl who is Active, always hyped, crazy, positive, always smile, always laugh and open to others. 



                           I Miss Myself.



-Hello Everyone I will end this story for now because I have a lot of work to do Haha, but I'll still continue again to make stories.
I'm a newbie to writing but I'll try to restart again and be a better writer as time goes by.
Please Support me Uwu haha.
Thank you guys, I wish you a Good day and Positive life, let's all pray to those people who have NCov.
Stay safe, always wash hands and avoid close contact with others and most of all Stay Hydrated Luvs.


Wish you Good health and happy life.
Enjoy your life and everything in this world,
Always do your best because we only Live once Uwu.
Don't forget to pray and talk to God.
Be open to others that you know and trusted.
We make mistakes but don't worry because everyone made mistakes, if you can correct it then do it right and if you can't don't worry because that's just past, also don't lie to others because truth is for what happened in the past while lies are what's going to happen in the future.
I have watched a movie All The Brightest Places it is a good movie for those who felt loneliness or something, i recommend it and there is a lot of quotes there too which is one of my favourite things to do (read quotes) 
The story tells different types of feelings that you might also feel too.  Sounds good right?! 
Watch it and let's talk how good that movie is Hehe. 
One last thing.



                        I LOVE YOU ALL


"I'm Awake"
-T. F

Hi, Here i'll tell you a story about a girl with depression.

if you can't tell I'm running out of names for chapters so I'm taking Monty python quotes

have a good night.

oh yeah forgot this I'm going to need chapter names pls I need them lol.

I also dont own anything except for what I made lol.
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" well well well wasn't that good mr bond " the broodmother was more or less dead on arrival to say the least 

" shut up stop quoting movies and take the body"  okay she's a real party pooper. well time to actually take control of the zerg start a brood kill a weak Kerrigan and have a nice time in pacific rim punching robots with kaiju hands.


as soon as I got in genetic info popped up and i was like okay I understand everthing now my brain quite literally exploded from the rush of information then I promptly healed it and went on my marry way so now I know the genetic info and the process of making zerg let's take control.

I plop an egg right next to me which gets a sound of " uhh" from another demon as we look around I look to see if I can find the psychic connection and there it is I take it and everthing stops the zerg all stop fighting and line like troops ready for war not like a feral bunch they just were.


I announce " we are going to take the other broods we are going to win the brood war and WE are going to kill the TRAITOR kerrigan".

well looks like broodmother memories are effecting my brain but whatever still true.

the zerg start going out to look for other zerg and overlords are spreading my connection with the zerg.

and the egg I laid hatched and out came a baby alduin cute little world eater.


as I spoke I said " hello there little one i need you to survive and live to kill one person two if you get lucky first Jim raynor he is an emotional crux for kerrigan and if you get lucky Kerrigan herself to.


with that a purple dragon flew away I made modifications to alduin he has a purple carapace and has an egg laying sac to boot he is a literal brood by himself and he's after one man so all should go well.

 now let's wait for starcraft 2 wing of liberty to start for Kerrigan to test a controlled environment and then kill her

 by that time I will make a unstoppable brood and get many resources to boot so now the waiting game.

" hey you in there you" what oh I forgot her well should have known " hey how you doing I'm the one in a spider looking body so you should be happy" as I said that she looked around and the said " dude you are in control of an army of murder aliens your brain was mush on the floor and you fine" aww she was worried that's nice " thank you for worrying that was so nice of you "
then the illusion was broken by a few words " no I thought you might go crazy and kill me".

as I wallowed in a corner I was soon found out and was then thought let's mass overlord and spread my control looks like I have 26 hatcheries let's make 93 overlords

 wait no my minerals no please no why was I so blinded by the power whyyyyyyyyyyyy.


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hey got this out and now I'm going to play hitman although I'm really bad at it I'm stuck in the tutorial because I go guns blazing when I need to go for the guard near the plane but yeah I rambled on for to long so bye and have a great day or night. ps I'm going to start adding more and more universe puns in lol

when you get reincarnated you usually go looking for a person when you get reincarnated as a monster you might go the same or get strong through hunting the weak but when are protagonist gets reincarnated he doesn't have a choice

Half a week after the first day of school...
Asher has been attending class, there's been nothing but lectures lately because teachers are complied to give students proper knowledge before practical lessons, although the lectures only serve to remind Asher of what he already knows and they're are only a few occasional interesting facts that he doesn't know
Like for example they're are 4 different form of casting magic and each comes with it's own benefits
1st form: the usual form with chanting and magic formations: benefits: gives you better control of your magic and prevents your spells from being override by other people's magic, drawback: it's takes the longest to cast and requires you to remember the chant in your head
2nd form: having magic preemptively cast on an object (preferably a magic weapon): benefits: it's very fast and easy to cast and cannot be overwritten by others, drawback: the magic imprinted on the item cannot be altered and can damage the user if he/she doesn't have enough magicol to cast the spell
3rd form: using a Grimoire, benefits: magic can't be overwritten, is fast to cast and easy to remember, drawbacks: users can grow dependent on their Grimoires and some  Grimoires have very nasty personalities
4th form: using root magic (more professionally known as sorcery or mysticism), benefits: all of the above, drawbacks: this form has been lost to time, only people who've lived in the mage king's era or people with inmate talent can use it
Asher sits in his seat completely bored out of his mind:
(As: I've been studying and practicing but so far nothing interesting has happened)
(As: Airi's been getting on well with our classmates at least)
Asher thought looking at Airi having a conversation with some of the girls in class
(As: as for me, well...)
Asher realized just exactly how those time in university back on earth had failed to catch up with him
"Si: hey bro! Alone again today?"
Sieg asked sitting down next to Asher
"As: yeah, but honestly I didn't expect much anyway so that's fine"
Asher said
(As: I've been spending a lot of time with Sieg and from what I can tell he's a good person, but I can't help but feel that there's an air of dread around him)
"E: you really should try to open up more you know?"
Elise said
"As: I could...but no thanks, life is easier when you're alone"
Asher quotes
"E: then what about us? What are we to you"
Elise asked, suddenly the atmosphere becomes a little tense
"As: a rare instance of me needing company"
Asher explained
"Si: ...well I'm glad you're thinking about me"
Sieg said sweating
"E: ahh thanks...so you do care"
They said relieving the air once again
"As: whatever so have you decided on joining any clubs yet?"
Asher asked changing the subject 
"E: no, not really I've been looking through some of the clubs but none of them interests me, also most of them have very restrictive rules, I prefer to have some freedom of choice"
"As: freedom..."
"Si: yeah me too, the subjects some of them study is cool and all but the conditions for joining sucks!"
Sieg exclaimed
"As: hmm...so you want to join a club that basically let's you do whatever you want right?"
"Si: yeah, wouldn't that be nice?"
"As: then why not just build your own club?"
Asher asked as if it was something obvious 
"E&Si:!!!"
Sieg and Elise turned to Asher in surprise

A broody misanthropic teenager gets reincarnated in world where he can vent out all his hatred and frustration of his old life while simultaneously finding enjoyment in this new one, he will not be a hero or a villain because of his profound hatred for those concepts of mortality instead he’ll become a legend

The thing is Chuckie… I really like you." Lil confessed to the red-headed male next to her.
Chuckie's jaw had dropped a bit and his eyebrows were raised, his widened eyes blocked by his glasses. But Lil could see the shock on his face. She couldn't wait for his agreeing reply.
At that moment though, he started to laugh, and not in a good way; he was laughing at what Lil had said in the cruelest way possible. His voice got louder as he laughed, more voices suddenly kicking in around them, even though no one else was there.
The ground beneath her began to shake, as if now the actual planet itself was laughing at her. And suddenly…
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"KABOOM!" Lil yelled, as she fell backwards, tossing papers into the air, and landing onto Kimi's bed.
"The entire Earth explodes!" she said.
She looked up, and saw Kimi at her desk chair, her eyes lowered at what her friend had told her, looking bored.
"You realize that you're being a bit overly dramatic at this, right Lil?" she asked her.
"And I'm really stressing the 'bit' part." she told her.
Lil sat up straight.
"That could very well happen, Kimi!" she told her, pointing.
Kimi rolled her eyes.
It had been two weeks since the concert date, and while the whole group was still the talk of the town, they stayed out of the center of attention, not wanting to let their fame go to their heads.
The issue at hand though, was an incident that had happened during the rescue mission; Lil and Chuckie's kiss.
Neither of them had confronted the issue yet, but they wanted to do so, but neither of them wanted to make the first move.
Kimi had asked Lil what would happen if she told Chuckie exactly how she felt about him, and she had just finished telling her story. Of course, Kimi knew what Lil was saying was ridiculous.
"Look," Kimi said "I know Chuckie, and he won't laugh at you finally telling him how you feel."
"If anything, I bet he'll be very happy if you do" she added with a smile.
Lil nodded, but slouched a bit.
"I get where you're coming from Kimi, but this is really hard to finally confront." she said "I've known Chuckie for so long, and what with all that we've gone through, it's just so crazy!"
"The kiss was great, but I only did it because I got caught up in the moment."
"So many things went through my mind when we were on our way to the warehouse; the way Chuckie had blocked all his fear with anger on what happened to you, and all we've done over the years, from the day we first met to our 'wedding' that Angelica organized," she went on, using air-quotes "and the feelings finally overtook me and I took the upper-hand."
She supported her head up with her hands, leaning forward more.
"And, well, I know you won't like hearing this, but; that night when we got back from the concert, I didn't coincidentally fall asleep next to Chuckie just because he was close when we both fell asleep on the floor; I made sure it happened." she told her.
She sighed, smiling.
"And, well, the feeling of my head on his broad chest…" she started dreamily.
"After all, let's face it, ever since he started lifting those weights, he's been getting bigger and stronger." she mentioned.
Kimi nodded, but her eyes were still glazed over, looking bored even though this fact was true; Chuckie had started lifting weights around the same time he had started drumming in the band. He realized that his arms felt lighter after lifting weights, so he was able to play faster and had gotten more flexible.
"Well," Lil said "I just felt so content that I never wanted that night to end, he just looked so sweet when he slept."
Lil sighed again, smiling. Kimi sat up straight and snapped her fingers to get Lil out of her trance.
"Look" Kimi said to her friend, leaning forward a bit "I'll admit, I'm a bit on the fence having to talk about this issue, as you're my best friend, and you're talking about my brother in such a romantic way, but I know how you're feeling."
Lil looked at Kimi and shook her head.
"But, this isn't like when you and Tommy got together, Kimi" she told her "Tommy didn't have a clue what was coming when you finally told him, but he liked you all the same."
"But Chuckie and I both know what happened, and while we both may have liked it, what if that moment was just it and nothing more?" she asked.
She pulled her hair and fell back again.
Kimi smiled sympathetically.
"Deny it all you want, but I do know what you're going through, and how you feel" she told her "you're afraid of rejection, and with that, you're also afraid that it will ruin over ten years of friendship, not just between you two, but for the whole group." Kimi told her, but then she smiled once again.
"But I can tell you now that he won't reject you, and I promise you that you won't have anyone to get in between you two to try to get you guys to break up, thus nearly breaking the whole group apart, like Tommy and I had."
"So…" she stretched out the word.
She shrugged then.
"The only people standing in between this happening is you two." she finished.
Lil sat up, and smiled again, this time not in a loving daze, but in determination.
"You're RIGHT!" she said, standing up.
"I'm not going to let this issue pass me by" she declared.
Kimi smiled and stood up as well.
"You go, girl!" she told her.
They both high fived.
Lil's smile faded a bit.
"So… when did he say he'd be back, again?" she asked.
Kimi shrugged.
"He just said he'd be home 'later', so I don't know when…" she answered.
"And, where did he say he was going?" Lil asked.
Kimi bit her lip.
"He didn't say…" she replied.
Lil groaned again.
"So, I guess we've got some time to kill, huh?" she asked.
Kimi nodded, sitting back down. Lil sat back down as well.
Kimi smiled giddily.
"So, tell me more about this 'wedding' that you two went through?" Kimi asked, using air-quotes like Lil had.
Lil giggled a bit.
"Well, it was years ago, before you were in the group, and Angelica had been a flower girl at some wedding that day," she started "she heard both Chuckie and I say 'I do' after Tommy asked if we wanted to play hide and go seek, so she told us that since we said that, that we needed to get married then."
She blushed a bit.
"And I gotta tell you; I was all for it!"
Lil went on, Kimi laughing a bit, the stress finally leaving the air, unbeknownst to them, that it had moved to a house not so far down the block…

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"Ugh, this is just so crazy Tommy!" Chuckie moaned out, slamming his face down onto Tommy's desk.
He and his best friend were at Tommy's house, in his room, doing the exact same thing that Lil and Kimi were doing; talking about the stress of the issue at hand.
"How do I tell her that I liked what went on and that we should be together without having to say it that way?" he asked.
Tommy shrugged.
"Who's to say that you can't say it that way?" he asked, sitting on his bed as he strummed his guitar.
Chuckie groaned.
"Because that sounds too pushy, and you know that's not my style" he replied.
Chuckie pulled on his long hair.
"God, this is so confusing and frustrating!" he said
Tommy smiled and laughed a bit.
"Now you know how I felt" he told him.
Chuckie turned around and glared at him.
"How many times are you going to hold how I was against me?" he asked.
Tommy smirked.
"Until I get bored with it" he replied "And that hasn't happened yet!"
Chuckie rolled his eyes.
"Seriously though, Tommy; what should I tell her?" he asked.
Tommy set his guitar down and leaned back, supporting himself up with his arms, and thinking. He kicked his legs as he went deep in thought.
"Well, from what we all saw, she was the one who took the initiative, but I can tell you Chuckie, it was the thrill of the situation that made her do it" he thought aloud.
Chuckie nodded in agreement.
"True…"
He sighed again.
"But now there's so much I want to tell her" he said as he leaned back.
Tommy leaned forward.
"Like?" he asked.
Chuckie span around slowly in Tommy's desk chair.
"Well; the way I felt when she kissed me" he brought up.

"A handsome guy who is not from our school?" Qiao Nan knitted her eyebrows. She did not know a lot of people or handsome guys. Where did he come from? "Did he say who he is?"
"No." The female classmate was over the moon, looking infatuated. To her, it was a blessing that a handsome guy would talk to her, albeit not really interested in her.
"Thank you." Seeing the infatuated look of her classmate, Qiao Nan knew there was no way that she could get any answer out of her. Instead, she used a handkerchief to cover her red nose as she walked to the pavement on the side of the classroom building. "Excuse me, you are…?"
Qiao Nan had not met many men, but they were all top-notch and very outstanding.
Take Zhu Baoguo for an instance. He was overbearing, but he inherited the good genes from his father, Zhu Chengqi. He might be a high school student, but he was taller than most adults. Chen Jun might have a personality problem, but at least, he looked bright and cultured.
Zhou Jun was upright and righteous.
As for Zhai Sheng, he was the cream of the crop.
Although she had seen a lot of outstanding men, Qiao Nan's eyes still lit up when she saw the man right in front of her.
The man in front of her seemed to be on the thin side, but Qiao Nan, who came from the 21st century, was very clear about one thing: some men looked thin when dressed, but they were, in fact, well-built. Her intuition told her that this was the case with the man in front of her.
This man was charming and urbane. He looked very much like the cultured and refined scholar in the martial arts novel who was well-versed in martial arts.
He had a handsome appearance and a comforting and pleasing aura. He was that type of men that women would easily fall for.
However, no matter how he looked, Qiao Nan could not help but frown and said, "I don't seem to know you." Or rather, she had not seen this man before. "Have you got the wrong person?" In China, there were a lot of people with the same name and surname.
Gao Yan was very surprised as well. To think that the top student whom his childhood sweetheart was full of praise of was, in fact, a pretty and quick-witted girl… She did not look nerdy at all. "Are you Qiao Nan from first year's class one?"
"Yes."
"Then, I have got the right person." Gao Yan smiled and said, "You don't know me, so please allow me to introduce myself. I'm Gao Yan, a second-year student this year. I am a student at The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China."
"A second-year student at The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China?" That was the level Qiao Zijin was in. "And?"
"I have known Fang Fang ever since a young age. We grew up together."
"So?" Since he was Fang Fang's friend, Gao Yan should look for Fang Fang. Why did he look for her instead?
"I am here to thank you." Gao Yan had a wide smile on his face. He was not full of himself, but since a young age, most of the girls he met were interested in him. Some even deliberately engaged him in a conversation, not caring whether he was in a hurry or not.
Ever since he was sensible enough, he had only known two women that he found pleasing to the eye: his mother and his childhood sweetheart, Fang Fang.
Qiao Nan could be the third woman. After all, she was the classmate and roommate that his childhood sweetheart was very concerned about.
Qiao Nan looked perplexed. "I don't know you. What are you thanking me for?"
"Because of Fang Fang." Gao Yan smiled bitterly. "Fang Fang often mentioned you, so you must have known that she initially wanted to choose the science course. However, when she was back from school recently, I knew that she has changed her mind to choose the humanities course."
Qiao Nan still could not understand why Gao Yan would come all the way to her school to thank her.
Gao Yan was embarrassed to tell Qiao Nan of the conflict between him and Fang Fang.
Gao Yan was one year older than Fang Fang, and so he was a level higher than Fang Fang. Since a young age, he had been doing well in school. Fang Fang was equally smart, but she was also very stubborn. Her parents were always full of praise for Gao Yan as if he was the perfect son they had always dreamed of having. Fang Fang would be upset because of that and would give him the cold shoulder at times.
In fact, their conflict started when Fang Fang was in her fifth year of elementary school.
Fang Fang might have good results now and was equally good in the science and humanities subjects. However, when she was in elementary school, she did very well in Chinese, but could barely pass mathematics.
Gao Yan knew Fang Fang well and came up with a radical method to help her. He deliberately egged Fang Fang on so that she would give up on mathematics, saying that since girls could not do as well in mathematics as boys, she would not be able to do well in mathematics regardless of how much effort she put in.
After being provoked by Gao Yan, Fang Fang locked herself in her room for the whole day. When she left her room the next day, her eyes were red and swollen.
Fang Fang then constantly encouraged herself with famous quotes and devoted all her attention to mathematics. After half a semester, Fang Fang's results for mathematics were as good as her Chinese.
In order to prove it to Gao Yan, Fang Fang had always put more effort and time in mathematics. Even in high school, she had declared that she would choose the science course.
Gao Yan was helpless upon hearing this.
Back then, Fang Fang relied on hard work to do well in mathematics. Similarly, when she was in the first year of high school, she had to work very hard to maintain her results.
Fang Fang had beautiful eyes, but ever since the fifth year in elementary school, she had been spending so much time on reading that she had to wear glasses starting her sixth year in elementary school. She was only in her first year of high school, but her myopia was already over four hundred degrees.
Gao Yan was worried that if Fang Fang was so bent on studying in the science class, her myopia might exceed five hundred degrees even before she graduated. Worse, she might pass this problem to her next generation.
Gao Yan was full of regrets. He should not have come up with such a foolish method to help her. His method had backfired on him.
Students would be divided into two courses in their second year of high school, and they had to make a decision in their first year. In the past six months, Gao Yan had been trying to make Fang Fang change her mind to give up on the science class, but all his plans failed.
One's successes and failures were both due to the same person.
In fact, Fang Fang's firm decision to choose the science course was due to Qiao Nan.
At that time, whenever Fang Fang mentioned Qiao Nan, Gao Yan would be very angry at Qiao Nan. However, Gao Yan knew that Qiao Nan did nothing wrong at all. It was Fang Fang who was stubborn and obstinate. Nobody was to blame.
Just when Gao Yan was anxious and witless, Fang Fang came home and told him that she would not choose the science course. She said that she had decided on the humanities class.
When Gao Yan heard the news, he almost wanted to go to the temple to thank God that Fang Fang finally had a change of mind.


Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"

Year- 2xxxx
Continent 8 (Earth II)

There is a saying when happiness comes it comes like rain but when it goes, it goes without saying. But happiness is something you can't buy or look for. You just have to except what it is and let optimism be your happiness. 

Hence today happiness welcomed itself to a well known business tycoon's exotic mansion. 

People were walking to a beautiful mansion decorated with lavish decorations of roses and holographic designs. It can be seen holographic as people can walk through it.

The mansion hall was decorated as a wedding hall, this is one of the exclusive mansion of the Ahmadi's, it is decorated with lavish red roses and holographic decorations, it made the surroundings more attractive than it ever could be. 

The holographic decoration was decorations of golden waves with specks of silver, and realistic roses within each bind, the combinations bringing an everlasting effect, this made the wedding hall more alive and mysteriously charming.  

 The laughter of the guests made the environment more lively and welcoming.

They all wore formal dress as it seems it maybe someone's important day and they were the guests to bless him/her.  

As the guests enter the mansion, they were greeted by a smiling elderly man, he looked like the happiest man earth II could have, as his wrinkly face shined making him look a decade younger. 

This elderly was none other than grandfather Ahmadi, he just could not help himself but share his joy with others especially since his eldest granddaughter was getting married to the most eligible man in the metropolitan. 

One could not get the smiles away from Grandfather Ahmadi's face; as this was his favourite granddaughter's wedding. 

Grandfather Ahmadi knows his granddaughter may appear cold and unappealing towards things but deep down she was looking forward to this marriage like any innocent girl would. 

Especially since the man, she is marrying is her childhood friend. 

Though their encounter can be count on a hand, grandpa Ahmadi is assured that his darling granddaughter would be happy and blessed. As he has seen them both grow up and blossom into the successful people they are. 

But no matter how joyous it may appear, there would always be envious and hypocritical people, so as the rules of hypocrisy, they will find faults in things that can be avoided. 

As a result, those who weren't happy with this marriage were slandering the bride with all their hearts. Whispers and sneers were here and there. 

"Ah, the adopted daughter is getting married"

"Is she even there daughter" 

"Why her?"

"I heard she is cold and dull, she doesn't deserve him" 

"Seriously, I was told she was mixed blood, half human and half alien, Mr and Mrs Nur-Ahmadi felt pity for her so they adopted her" 

Humans are cruel and over the top they are insensitive. 

But our bride is brave and she has always heard worse so this didn't affect her. Rather she was enthusiastic but her expressionless face did not show it.

if one looked carefully, they would think she is being forced.

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Wedding Quotes- (   ° ᴗ°)~ð  (/❛o❛\)
"May your wedding day be extra fun because tomorrow the hard work starts!"

ON HIATUS. 

The era changed, the world changed, technology advanced but there is one thing that will never change, that's human emotions. 

Human emotions are unpredictable but roam in the same rhythm and in a continuous vicious circle. 

People say love is everlasting and grows even more when you get married. 

What about when he married her, took her first and later divorced without a reasonable explanation. Can someone explain what love truly is and why did he play with her feelings?

Nayla married Omar when she was 20 years old with full of hope and life but in return she was left behind for three years and then abandoned. She lost everything, yet she craved for him. 

To change destiny she played with time and bought herself back to when she was 20 but she was not able stop the unforgivable wedding. Like the past he ate her. But this time it’s going to be different, she will not bow to anyone not even the country’s so called crown prince. 

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Crown Prince: Woman who do you think you are?

His darling wife: Wife of the country’s Crown Prince 

Crown Prince: Who am I? 

His darling wife: My soon to be divorced husband

Crown Prince: ...... 

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This work is a work of fiction, names, characters, business, places, events and incidents are either the product of Author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual person, living, dead or actual place is purely coincident. 
 
All rights reserved by AL13N 

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Start Date: 20/02/19

My novels: 

1- Love theory 101: Let Me Heal You! - Status: Ongoing

2- Professor Xi is A Woman? - Status: Unknown

3- Naisha: Tangle You With My Love - Status :Hiatus 

4- Divorce: Crown Prince's Darling Wife - Status: Hiatus 

5- 360° Ambiguity - Unreleased 

∆ I haven't dropped any of my novels... I just have short attention span .. So gonna take awhile to catch up....
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THIS IS AN ORIGINAL NOT A TRANSLATION. 

But I do tl. Books I translate. 
1- The Royal's Cute Little Wife 

2- I'm the Most Tragic White Moonlight Supporting Female Character in the Book 

3- Dear Love 
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No sever as of now... since am dead half of the time myself.

I woke up the next morning in a great mood. Yesterday had been a good day. I had sent the link to Steamstorm and though he did not purchase my Jumpbot, he was a potential customer. Having a potential customer after just two days was great. After sending the link, I went into another two Arena battles and acquitted myself well on both occasions. Another reason for my good mood was the soft announcement the System gave me before I fell asleep yesterday night.
I called up the System and went under the Jobs tab. Right there beside Battlesuit Designer was my second job; Marketer- Trainee. I ignored it for now, went to the Skills tab and saw my new skill; Quick-Thinking Promotion. I smiled and notice that the Mission tab was blinking. I accessed it and saw my reward.
[Mission completed. 5,000 DP awarded to User Tobias Wong. New Mission available]
I was surprised and happily so. Someone must have bought my Jumpbot. I just made my first sale! I jumped up with my arms raised in triumph. Luckily I lived alone or I would had woken someone up with all my screaming. After a few minutes of celebrating and fist-pumping, I calmed down and selected the Mission tab to see my new mission.
***
Mission: Create Your First Actual Battlesuit
A weapons designer not only need to design, he also need to build. You have successfully design a Grade 0 Battlesuit, now you must build it. Build a real-life working prototype of your Grade 0 Battlesuit. One million credit has been awarded to an account for User Tobias Wong.
Note: The credits can only be use for the sole purpose of building the Battlesuit. No other usage is allowed.
***
Wow! My human went into overdrive, blinking several times to make sure I was seeing this right. A million credits? That's…actually pretty reasonable. The main reason why there were so few Battlesuit designers in the market was due to cost. Modern Battlesuits cost millions to design and build so a million is actually a pretty good estimate of a Grade 0 Battlesuit. My mind went into overdrive and my cybernetics pull up my contacts. I had linked my cybernetics to my mobile phone long ago and accessed it remotely to make the call. I went out to the kitchen with my mobile, set my phone on speaker mode and began making breakfast. My eggs were still boiling when the line was picked up.
"Hello, Jaya here."
"Hey Jaya, Toby here. You remember me?"
"Of course! William hasn't stop bitching since the day his best worker suddenly decide to quit to go straight."
"Ha. As if I'll believe that. How's the old miser anyway?"
"Same old same old. Vehicles still need to be repaired and business has been steady though the money is really in the exotics."
"Oh, sounds like you got something."
"You know how it is; the more exotic the modification, the more it cost to do the job. Interested?"
"You heard about me going straight right?"
"And I'm a vehicle broker running a totally legal service. However if some customers want to install some parts in their vehicles that bend the rules a little, and a new repair company quietly agrees to it, that's something I know nothing about."
"Except for your cut."
"If some kind soul want to give me a little extra on top of my commission for making such an introduction, I would hardly say no. That's totally out of my hands.""
"Ha! I take it we are on a secure line."
"Always. So you want an introduction? As a first timer, I would even give you a discount on my cut."
"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind but I'm calling you about something else. How much do you much about the production license of old Battlesuits?"
"Battlesuits? How old? And what's this about?"
I told him about my new business in designing and building new modified Battlesuits. I didn't tell him about the System or who my father was of course but I told him about using Dive for the designs and my need for someone to handle the licensing agreement.
After I had finished, he replied almost immediately. "You are crazy! You know how much it cost to get the licensing agreement for the Steambot alone? The money…"
"I set aside a million credits for all the licensing."
"Correction; you are not crazy, you're just an eccentric millionaire. I'll get right on it."
"You sure you can do it? It's not really what you usually do right?"
"Hey, you're talking to the best vehicle broker in the SEAL."
"I thought only in Singapore, and maybe in parts of **…"
"You won't find a better man in the whole of the League. Sent me the parts you need and I'll get you the info by today or…I'll give you a further discount on my commission."
Jaya cut off the line and I could only laugh at the shamelessness of the man. He was always good fun and he was right, he was the best vehicle broker in the League. I quickly send him details of the Steambot, X-S Cable Punch, IK Battle-axe, and SH-3 Legs. Putting the broker out of my mind, I turned on the news. It was still on the kaiju off the west coast of America and the news agencies even had a shot of it via sonar-photo. It looked big and the various governments in North America has been putting out news on how prepared they were to meet the coming disaster. A news anchor even said that unofficial sources claimed that there was an offer from the famed mercenary group Demon Cannon Regiment to combat the kaiju if it ever made landfall. As the Regiment was mostly a mech group, their offer was being seriously considered by several of the smaller countries.
I listened to the news before switching off the channel and went onto the net. I turned to Solar Chance or as it is more commonly known, the solar gambling website. It is a site that give gamblers quotes on anything and everything, and true to form there were odds given on the kaiju. There are ever-changing odds on where it would land, how much damage it would create, how many lives would be lost, even one on whether the Earth Satellite Laser needed to be used to kill it. I scanned through the site before putting some credits on where it would make landfall. I threw the dishes into the sink before going up to the roof. It was time to go to work.
By the time I arrived at the workshop, I already got a message from Jaya. I went to the Dive console to access the message and saw that he already got the quotes for the various licensing agreement. He only need my okay to seal the deals. It was shockingly fast. I had expected word from him only in a few days and saw that Jaya also sent me a private message. I quickly accessed it and found out why he was able to get the quotes so quickly.
The rights to the IK Battle-axe was held by a small virtual company that exist solely on the Dive designer platform. Only a minimum payment was required and even that might not be necessary as it was highly doubtful that the company could afford the legal fees to take me to court. Jaya however suggested that I just pay them as the payment was so small it just wasn't worth the risk of going to court.
The rights to the Steambot and the X-S Cable Punch were held by the same company. Called Classic Knight Private Limited, they were delighted by Jaya's enquiry and offered him a twenty year production license agreement on the Steambot for sixty thousand credits. They would throw in the agreement of the Cable Punch for free if I agree to it. Jaya had the impression that someone asking for the production license of the Steambot was a rare occurrence. The situation with the SH-3 Legs was no different.
Held by a company called Clockwork Lovers, the small company was created by enthusiasts of clockwork technology and they holds the rights to several clockwork machinery. According to Jaya, they all but admitted they can't remember when was the last time someone wanted to buy a license agreement from them and a man who call himself the company president got on the line with him to thank him personally. He also wanted to know who the buyer was. Jaya brush him off by saying he needed to consult me before giving out the name. Jaya also wanted to know if I really want to use 'The Fat Tinkerer' as my company name.
I gave a small laugh. Although I thought up the name on a whim, I liked it. I'm fat; tinkering is the first skill I gained through the System; and the name was a subtle tribute to my father. It wasn't a great name, but it was fitting and I was going to keep it. I began looking through all the documents Jaya sent me and was surprised by how low the prices were. After thinking about it, I realized it made sense. There may be a niche market for Steam and Clockwork machines but most of the buyers would be looking for vintage and classic machines. Few buyers would be interested in a brand new modified Steambot. It almost make me pray to the non-existing Gods that the System was not going to give me a new mission to sell the Jumpbot.
"System, you're there?"
[Yes, User Tobias Wong. How may I assist you?]
"I take it you won't be able to tell me if you are going to give me a future mission to sell my Jumpbot?"
[That is correct. As I had said before, the Mad Triple did not want to unduly influence the choices of his descendants, only to help them on their life journey. Thus I am unable to give information on future missions before you unlock them.]
"Thought so."
I typed out a message to Jaya telling him I was happy with the terms given and to complete the agreements. I added that the company name is staying and his commission fee would be transferred to his account once the agreements were signed. I hesitated for a moment before sending out the message. Jaya must have been waiting for my reply as he confirmed my message almost immediately. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. Now that the paperwork is done, I'm finally a bonafide Battlesuit Designer. Now for the fun part of the job; Production.

Tobias Wong is a man with secrets. 
He dreams of being a Battlesuit Designer.
He does not hate the government.
And his father is a supervillain.
Then one day, his absent father left him another. A secret so big and powerful, it would change his life forever.
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This is the unedited draft of the story. There is a published version of this novel on Amazon. Thanks

"This match of ours is getting feisty don't you think? Let's impress those friends of yours shall we?"
"I, Kalem fight not for the impression and goal of gaining popularity but to strengthen the bond between me and my Pokemon!"
"I see? So, you're not one of those trainers who pursue on strength eigh? Alright then, show me what you've go-" The Dragon Elder's words were suddenly interrupted by a woman who approached her with ferocious pupils. She bit her lips tightly and her blood boiled to the point its own body cannot handle the heat.
My friends were also in shock to see the woman. One, this is their first time to meet her and two she does seem suspicious at first glance. She is no other than the dragon master, a woman with cunning white silvery hair, Khaidra.
"Grandmother?! You're challenging trainers again? I thought we talked about this?" She sighs.
"Oh, dear. What are you doing here in such a fine day like this? Shouldn't you be in your gym?"
"Ah! Khaidra, long time no see!" I beam with exuberance, rushing towards her in a very unruly manner because of my excitement.
"Khaidra? I've head Kalem mention that name before." Camellia says, trying to recall her memory as hard as possible.
"Khaidra is the gym leader of Dracovolt city. She is also known to be the strongest of the eight. Her skills are as those of Cynthia. You've heard her right? The famous champion of the Sinnoh Region. Khaidra and Cynthia have been friends for a long time already, and I've heard they trained together thus their strengths are equal.
Basically, Kalem and I will be challenging Cynthia except for the fact she has different looks." Kira explains.
"Is Cynthia and Khaidra somehow related?" Glade queries.
"No. Um, they're just friends according to the bulbapedia. Seeing her now makes me scared. Not to mention I will be challenging her soon. As for Kalem, he probably has no idea on how powerful this gym leader is." Kira answers, watching me and Khaidra talk.
"Khaidra! I have obtained all seven badges. Now it is time for me to defeat you." I beam with determination.
"Oh ho! Kalem, you're looking as confident as ever. I will be willing to- Oh my?! Did Riolu evolve?!" Khaidra's attention is grabbed by Lucario who was resting in a nearby tree with Liligant.
"Yes, and look at this! Dragonite, come out now!" 
<Drag! Dragonite!>Upon leaving its Pokeball, Dragonite rushed to the woman who've trained her and hugged her tightly. The two dearly missed each other. It seems to me Khaidra misses Dragonite as well, especially for the fact that she is the very same woman who've evolved Dratini into Dragonair for me.
"Ah! Dragonite has grown, I can see it from its eyes. Very lovely indeed. Very lovely. Your bond with your trainer is profound and just like the roots of the tree tucked into the fertile soil of Earth, I hope your bond with Kalem grows deeper." Khaidra says, massaging Dragonite's chin as she emits cooing noises.
"Oh my, I never knew you've met my granddaughter before. Pardon me." The Elder apologizes.
"Wait? You're her grandmother?!" With a perplexed mind I question her.
"Indeed I am. I was bored so I randomly made trials and stuff. Haha! Anyways, it was fun battling you Kalem but I believe we must end this. You've proven to me how strong you are and that you pursue in bond rather than power. Through bond is where we can harness the true power of Pokemon. That is, if the train himself knows how to.
Our world is diverse with creatures, much superior to us. This has been proven many times already. Men will never meet the standards of the Pokemon around us but we can gain their trust for the common good." She quotes and starts to play a music from the Pokeflute.
The music was heart-warming indeed. It is those kinds of music which can make one's soul filled with ecstasy and joy. It has the power to heal scars forged by arguments and debates. I for one, alongside with my friends dearly loves the music. As for the Snorlax, it finally left. The music annoys it, therefore he stood up and cleared the path.
"We can head to the Valley of Dragons now!" I beam with excitement, waving at my friends who were sitting down in the bush. In response they waved back at me.
"Valley of Dragons?! Well well, I was heading there too." Khaidra announces.
"Wait? Really? Why don't you tag along for now. Like they say, the more the merrier!" I offer.
"Oh Kalem, you're such a rambunctious child. Fine, I will be coming with the four of you for now." 
"And I will return to Meteor Town. It has been a long day, and my legs are worn out already." The elder says as she stretches her arms to the sky, yawning deeply afterward.
"Alright then! Vamos!" With maximum enthusiasm, I leap to the sky, pointing my arm towards it and clenching the golden gleaming disk of the sun. A whole new adventure awaits us in the Valley of Dragons!

I am Kalem, I had a common dream, a dream to become a Pokemon master, a dream to travel and adventure out through different regions. But that dream was crushed and destroyed... After hearing the news about the death of my parents, I started to lose interest on becoming a Pokemon Master.

I was adopted by an orphanage, there I met two persons who would soon become my best friend. Them, together with the headmaster helped restored my dream to become a Pokemon Master, and that was when I knew that my Parents were alive.

So me, together with my two friends travelled across the land finding clues and mysteries about my parents. As I travelled to seek for my parents, me and my friends saw something we would never forget...

A prophecy, a prophecy that was about to be full filled, that prophecy had something to do with my parents.

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