DeNtEnE !cE: sugar free
Banned
Note: All resemblance to anybody is most likely a big coincidence.
"Stop, you're hurting me!" pleaded Dilasc as a skrawny looking girl pushed him around
"Shut up punk and give me your afternoon brunch money!" demanded the girl
Dilasc, shaking, reached into the pocket of his red pants and pulled out a few PokeDollars. The girl snatched the PokeDollars out Dilasc's hands and punched him straight in the stomach. Dilasc grabbed his stomach and fell down. The girl spit on Dilasc's face and walked away in triumph.
After a few minutes, Dilasc mustered the strength to stand back up. He glanced at his calculator/watch combination. I'm going to be late for PokeSchool. He walked slowly on the dirt road that led to Mesohonee PokeSchool.
Dilasc eventually got to class...late.
"That's the second time in a row, Dilasc, you know what that means." said his teacher, Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg
"No, I don't want to, please, this girl, she beat me up." cried Dilasc
The class started laughing tremendously.
"What a loser." stated Dentene, a classmate, cooly
"Class, calm down." said Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg
with a giggle in his voice "I'l believe you this time, Dilasc."
"Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg
..." said Aflar "Why does Dilasc suck so much?"
Mr Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg ignored the question.
"Okay class, we must immediatly start today's battle tests if we don't want to run out of time." said Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg
Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg grabbed a paper from his desk and pinned it on a nearby bulletin board
"These are the battle pairings, you may line up and look at them, and I'l see you all of you at the battle field to referee in ten minutes" stated Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg
Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg left the room. Besides
Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg's instructions, everybody stampeded toward the rulings and surrounded it, not in a line at all. Dilasc of course was in the back. As more people left for the battle field, Dilasc got closer and closer to the pairings. A big group of people left at the same time, and then...he could see the results! He was against the best student in the class, Dentene!
CHAPTER ONE: Enter Dilasc
"Stop, you're hurting me!" pleaded Dilasc as a skrawny looking girl pushed him around
"Shut up punk and give me your afternoon brunch money!" demanded the girl
Dilasc, shaking, reached into the pocket of his red pants and pulled out a few PokeDollars. The girl snatched the PokeDollars out Dilasc's hands and punched him straight in the stomach. Dilasc grabbed his stomach and fell down. The girl spit on Dilasc's face and walked away in triumph.
After a few minutes, Dilasc mustered the strength to stand back up. He glanced at his calculator/watch combination. I'm going to be late for PokeSchool. He walked slowly on the dirt road that led to Mesohonee PokeSchool.
Dilasc eventually got to class...late.
"That's the second time in a row, Dilasc, you know what that means." said his teacher, Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg
"No, I don't want to, please, this girl, she beat me up." cried Dilasc
The class started laughing tremendously.
"What a loser." stated Dentene, a classmate, cooly
"Class, calm down." said Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg
with a giggle in his voice "I'l believe you this time, Dilasc."
"Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg
..." said Aflar "Why does Dilasc suck so much?"
Mr Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg ignored the question.
"Okay class, we must immediatly start today's battle tests if we don't want to run out of time." said Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg
Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg grabbed a paper from his desk and pinned it on a nearby bulletin board
"These are the battle pairings, you may line up and look at them, and I'l see you all of you at the battle field to referee in ten minutes" stated Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg
Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg left the room. Besides
Mr. Zanzibarousenborkenskeeldilascsuckseturgeessonburg's instructions, everybody stampeded toward the rulings and surrounded it, not in a line at all. Dilasc of course was in the back. As more people left for the battle field, Dilasc got closer and closer to the pairings. A big group of people left at the same time, and then...he could see the results! He was against the best student in the class, Dentene!