Author's Note: Here ya go, the second part. There will be one more chapter...... I hope. I am actually going to add this to fanfiction.net as a oneshot once I am done. My name is animelovewriter. Read my stories! Anyway, enjoy!
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Drew could only wish he had remembered his flying goggles before taking flight on Flygon. It was extremely difficult to swat away small debris from invading his viridian eyes and keep trainer and pokemon from plummeting out of the sky, all at the same time. It didn’t help that the sky was clear: perfect weather for flying when it came to swablu, wingull, and tailow that also roamed around. The birds only made the trip to Pettleburg much harder since he had to dodge a pokemon every few seconds.
After an hour of flying, Drew safely landed on the outskirts of Pettleburge City. “Good job, Flygon,” he complemented before returning him to his pokeball. Then, walking to the end of a grassy cliff, he stared in awe over his rival’s home town.
The city sat on the bottom of a valley green with vegetation. Most buildings stood lofty and wide, making the rooftops standout throughout the city. There were only few short buildings that were probably houses that held most of the citizens. Drew could easily point the Pettleburg gym that sat in the middle of the civilization. May’s father was probably there battling a trainer. Overall, it was truly a beautiful city where anyone would be glad to grow up in.
Drew spotted a trail down to the city and began to walk down it. The trail took him down the lush slopes and right into the city. While he gazed at the buildings, Drew mentally slapped himself.
He raked his fingers through his green strands of hair with stupidity. “I forgot to ask for May’s new address ……..” How could forget the most important thing? Drew had left his cellphone at home so he couldn’t call and ask for the address, so how would he ever find her? Not like he could just walk around the city till he saw a moron wearing a cacturne outfit.
A wisp of air quickly blew past him. It was actually a tall man who walked by rapidly, too swiftly for Drew to recognise. As he past, he greeted, “Hello Mr.……. what is your last name anyway?”
Drew only stood still for less than a second, and then asked, “Do I know you?”
The man turned around to face him, and seemed shocked that he was not recognised. His head held short dark hairs and he had bright brown eyes. The face seemed familiar, but Drew couldn’t put a name on him …..
“The name’s Norman, Drew,” The man said and instantly Drew mentally slapped himself once again for forgetting. Norman simply laughed, “It’s okay if you forgot my name, kid. Although, memorising my name would be a very important step if you really are serious about my daughter.”
A blush rose on Drew’s cheeks, but then, his humility was completely forgotten. Now he remembered why he was in Pettleburge and how Norman could help him. “Uh, Norman?”
“Yes?”
“Um,” how would he say this without sounding like a stalker? Oh well, this was his only hope, “I was actually wondering where May lived nowadays ….” Drew let out a nervous laugh as Norman gawked at him awkwardly. “We haven’t, uh, seen each other for a while and I was going to present her with a surprise visit. I, uh,” he raked a hand through his grassy hair, “I forgot to look up her address.”
Norman noticed the young man’s nervousness and erupted into laughter. “I have always liked you Drew; you don’t have to be so worried.” The man took out a note pad and pen from his pocket and scribbled some words onto it. After carefully ripping a sheet of paper out, Norman handed it over. “Now I have to go now,” he turned to leave but first warned, “don’t have too much fun.”
Drew thanked him and stared at the paper. “508 Normal Street” he quietly whispered to himself.
It was finally time for Drew to save the day once again.
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Drew could only wish he had remembered his flying goggles before taking flight on Flygon. It was extremely difficult to swat away small debris from invading his viridian eyes and keep trainer and pokemon from plummeting out of the sky, all at the same time. It didn’t help that the sky was clear: perfect weather for flying when it came to swablu, wingull, and tailow that also roamed around. The birds only made the trip to Pettleburg much harder since he had to dodge a pokemon every few seconds.
After an hour of flying, Drew safely landed on the outskirts of Pettleburge City. “Good job, Flygon,” he complemented before returning him to his pokeball. Then, walking to the end of a grassy cliff, he stared in awe over his rival’s home town.
The city sat on the bottom of a valley green with vegetation. Most buildings stood lofty and wide, making the rooftops standout throughout the city. There were only few short buildings that were probably houses that held most of the citizens. Drew could easily point the Pettleburg gym that sat in the middle of the civilization. May’s father was probably there battling a trainer. Overall, it was truly a beautiful city where anyone would be glad to grow up in.
Drew spotted a trail down to the city and began to walk down it. The trail took him down the lush slopes and right into the city. While he gazed at the buildings, Drew mentally slapped himself.
He raked his fingers through his green strands of hair with stupidity. “I forgot to ask for May’s new address ……..” How could forget the most important thing? Drew had left his cellphone at home so he couldn’t call and ask for the address, so how would he ever find her? Not like he could just walk around the city till he saw a moron wearing a cacturne outfit.
A wisp of air quickly blew past him. It was actually a tall man who walked by rapidly, too swiftly for Drew to recognise. As he past, he greeted, “Hello Mr.……. what is your last name anyway?”
Drew only stood still for less than a second, and then asked, “Do I know you?”
The man turned around to face him, and seemed shocked that he was not recognised. His head held short dark hairs and he had bright brown eyes. The face seemed familiar, but Drew couldn’t put a name on him …..
“The name’s Norman, Drew,” The man said and instantly Drew mentally slapped himself once again for forgetting. Norman simply laughed, “It’s okay if you forgot my name, kid. Although, memorising my name would be a very important step if you really are serious about my daughter.”
A blush rose on Drew’s cheeks, but then, his humility was completely forgotten. Now he remembered why he was in Pettleburge and how Norman could help him. “Uh, Norman?”
“Yes?”
“Um,” how would he say this without sounding like a stalker? Oh well, this was his only hope, “I was actually wondering where May lived nowadays ….” Drew let out a nervous laugh as Norman gawked at him awkwardly. “We haven’t, uh, seen each other for a while and I was going to present her with a surprise visit. I, uh,” he raked a hand through his grassy hair, “I forgot to look up her address.”
Norman noticed the young man’s nervousness and erupted into laughter. “I have always liked you Drew; you don’t have to be so worried.” The man took out a note pad and pen from his pocket and scribbled some words onto it. After carefully ripping a sheet of paper out, Norman handed it over. “Now I have to go now,” he turned to leave but first warned, “don’t have too much fun.”
Drew thanked him and stared at the paper. “508 Normal Street” he quietly whispered to himself.
It was finally time for Drew to save the day once again.