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Lost Presence
Hello! I’m a fanfic writer new to Serebii Forums. I have been writing fanfics for a while and now decided to share them here! “Lost Presence” is rated PG for, umm, a lack of any upsetting content. Oh, wait, there is some male kissing in the first part, but nothing else objectionable. Hope you like it!
Edit:
It seems that my use of yaoi themes is not a popular as I had hoped it would be. (Maybe Serebii Forums is not the best place for this type of fanfic?) Because of this, I have proceeded to edit the prologue and first chapter of “Lost Presence.” For those of you who liked the unedited version, click here. A warning: the unedited version is rated PG-13 for sexual content.
A reminder: From post #3 to post #12 the comments are about the unedited version.
I hope this version is better.
Chapters:
Prologue (below)
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6 *new*
Chapter 7 (coming soon)
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Prologue of "Lost Presence" - by Cianwood
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Blue smacked the alarm clock as it cheeped "pidgey! pidgey!" Seeing the pokemon merchandise read "6:30", she got out of bed and began another boring day of school.
Reaching the breakfast table still half asleep and not even acknowledging her mother, she sat down to eat her soggy eggs and toast.
"Good morning to you too!" exclaimed Blue's mom.
"Thanks for the 'food'" replied Blue. She was in no mood to have a conversation with her boring mother.
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Blue walked the three blocks to trainers' school. One of the few nice parts about living in Fallarbor was everything was within walking distance. Of course, this had problems as well.
"Hey, Blue!" yelled Brendan, "wait up."
Blue rolled her eyes. She was defiantly not in the mood for conversation. Blue had long brown hair and always wore a hat. She felt uncomfortable without something covering her head.
"I was reading our TM text book, ya know, for school, and I found something really cool! TM 24 can teach thunderbolt! Did you know that?"
"Brendan, we finished that dumpy TM book last quarter. Get a life"
"Sorry, I just thought it was interesting"
"Yah, it was 'interesting,' but it would help if you did your homework on time."
To Blue, Brendan was her annoying classmate and closest thing she had to a "friend." Brendan was nice and all, she thought to herself, but he was kind of kinky. He wore a very tight jacket everywhere and a sweatband regardless of the weather. The thing that made him stand out, though, was his white hair. It had obviously been dyed white, but Brendan always changed the subject when it was brought up.
Soon the two reached "Fallarbor Primary Trainers' School," their school of residence for the last six months. The school was small: only thirty students occupied it at any given time. Surprisingly, there were five teachers for such few students. Mr. Willard the slightly eccentric Travel teacher and Mrs. Shellby the brainy Economics teacher were Blue's favorites.
"Hey guys! How are you doin'?"
Gary was a sharp student and a good friend of both Blue and Brendan. He had brown hair that stuck out every way. Today he was wearing a grape-coloured shirt. Blue had always assumed that grape was Gary's favorite colour, but she wasn't quite sure why.
"In case you haven't noticed Gary, I'm a girl, not a 'guy'" replied Blue.
"Hi Gary," interjected Brendan, "how was your weekend?"
"Not so bad. By the way, do you want to head over to the waterfall after school? I have nothing better to do"
"Sure," answered Brendan happily, "if Mrs. Shellby doesn't give us too much work"
"Sorry to break up your date planning guys, but I have a class to get to"
Blue thought to herself, "sometimes I wonder about those two, but hey, why should I care." Blue quickly slipped into her Stats class just before the bell rang.
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The last class of the day was Travel class. Blue, Brendan, and Gary all enjoyed it, partially because Mr. Willard was an interesting teacher and partly because all three friends had the class together.
"Now class, I know it's Monday, but please let's stay focused!" said a happy Mr. Willard.
He had no need to say this, as everyone always stayed interested in the amazing places Mr. Willard teaches about. Today was no different.
"Who can tell me what the most important HM in Orange Island travel is?" asked Mr. Willard.
Gary's hand immediately went up. "What a surprise" thought Blue.
"Blue, I haven't heard from you in a while." stated Mr. Willard.
This was a surprise! Mr. Willard didn't usually call on people who obviously didn't want to answer.
"Well," stammered Blue, "I think you would need to have the Surf HM..."
"That's right Blue, now..." but just then the bell rang.
"Alright everyone. Your homework for tonight is to evaluate the other uses of HMs in the Orange Islands. All of you need to be prepared to answer!"
Blue knew Mr. Willard was talking about her, but she didn't care.
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Blue walked home by herself after saying goodbye to Brendan and Gary as they went off to "hang-out." Blue had always been a loner and she would have it no other way.
"Hello Blue! How was your day?" asked Blue's mom as she walked in the door.
"OK" replied Blue grudgingly. She trudged upstairs to her room and set down her book bag on her bed. She thought to herself "why don't I have someone I can rely on like Brendan and Gary have?" Before she could enjoy any more self-reflection, the task of the night's homework became obvious as Blue took the books out of her bag. "Rely on?" she thought again. "I don't know anything about HMs and stuff!" She flopped down on her bed and began to get worked up about her lack of knowledge, just when she had an idea. She would go down to the waterfall and ask Gary or Brendan to help with the work. They had nothing better to do: they said so themselves. Blue repacked her books and ran out of the house, happy with her good idea.
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The waterfall was a giant rushing current that fed the Fallarbor River. It was just west of the town but was fairly secluded. Not many people ventured through the canyon to see it and, as Blue had said once, "If you've seen it, you've seen it."
As she approached the canyon, she began to think about what she was going to ask Gary first. Should she ask how the Cut HM works or how Whirlpools can be avoided?...
Entering the deep-red canyon, she could hear the roar of the waterfall. It was a pleasant sound, always flowing. But above the rushing water, she could hear voices.
"Ahh, Brendan..." Blue could hear Gary's voice carrying over the bushes that gave a border to the river. Blue became curious. She crept closer to the bushes and peeked through.
"Ahhhh!" screamed Blue in her head. She was shocked at first, but it became clear to her what was going on.
"Eww! They’re kissing!" thought Blue inside her head. The two had obviously gone to the falls in secret. As gross as it was, Blue thought it was kind of cute in a voyeuristic kind of way, and she couldn't pass up an opportunity to embarrass her friends.
After watching for a short while, Blue remembered her homework and decided that asking Gary to help in the middle of his action was not going to work. Stowing what she had seen, Blue started off towards home again. "How long had those two been at it?" she thought. After realizing what she was doing, Blue criticized herself for being so perverted and instead tried to concentrate on HMs...
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Cianwood
Hello! I’m a fanfic writer new to Serebii Forums. I have been writing fanfics for a while and now decided to share them here! “Lost Presence” is rated PG for, umm, a lack of any upsetting content. Oh, wait, there is some male kissing in the first part, but nothing else objectionable. Hope you like it!
Edit:
It seems that my use of yaoi themes is not a popular as I had hoped it would be. (Maybe Serebii Forums is not the best place for this type of fanfic?) Because of this, I have proceeded to edit the prologue and first chapter of “Lost Presence.” For those of you who liked the unedited version, click here. A warning: the unedited version is rated PG-13 for sexual content.
A reminder: From post #3 to post #12 the comments are about the unedited version.
I hope this version is better.
Chapters:
Prologue (below)
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6 *new*
Chapter 7 (coming soon)
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Prologue of "Lost Presence" - by Cianwood
---
Blue smacked the alarm clock as it cheeped "pidgey! pidgey!" Seeing the pokemon merchandise read "6:30", she got out of bed and began another boring day of school.
Reaching the breakfast table still half asleep and not even acknowledging her mother, she sat down to eat her soggy eggs and toast.
"Good morning to you too!" exclaimed Blue's mom.
"Thanks for the 'food'" replied Blue. She was in no mood to have a conversation with her boring mother.
---
Blue walked the three blocks to trainers' school. One of the few nice parts about living in Fallarbor was everything was within walking distance. Of course, this had problems as well.
"Hey, Blue!" yelled Brendan, "wait up."
Blue rolled her eyes. She was defiantly not in the mood for conversation. Blue had long brown hair and always wore a hat. She felt uncomfortable without something covering her head.
"I was reading our TM text book, ya know, for school, and I found something really cool! TM 24 can teach thunderbolt! Did you know that?"
"Brendan, we finished that dumpy TM book last quarter. Get a life"
"Sorry, I just thought it was interesting"
"Yah, it was 'interesting,' but it would help if you did your homework on time."
To Blue, Brendan was her annoying classmate and closest thing she had to a "friend." Brendan was nice and all, she thought to herself, but he was kind of kinky. He wore a very tight jacket everywhere and a sweatband regardless of the weather. The thing that made him stand out, though, was his white hair. It had obviously been dyed white, but Brendan always changed the subject when it was brought up.
Soon the two reached "Fallarbor Primary Trainers' School," their school of residence for the last six months. The school was small: only thirty students occupied it at any given time. Surprisingly, there were five teachers for such few students. Mr. Willard the slightly eccentric Travel teacher and Mrs. Shellby the brainy Economics teacher were Blue's favorites.
"Hey guys! How are you doin'?"
Gary was a sharp student and a good friend of both Blue and Brendan. He had brown hair that stuck out every way. Today he was wearing a grape-coloured shirt. Blue had always assumed that grape was Gary's favorite colour, but she wasn't quite sure why.
"In case you haven't noticed Gary, I'm a girl, not a 'guy'" replied Blue.
"Hi Gary," interjected Brendan, "how was your weekend?"
"Not so bad. By the way, do you want to head over to the waterfall after school? I have nothing better to do"
"Sure," answered Brendan happily, "if Mrs. Shellby doesn't give us too much work"
"Sorry to break up your date planning guys, but I have a class to get to"
Blue thought to herself, "sometimes I wonder about those two, but hey, why should I care." Blue quickly slipped into her Stats class just before the bell rang.
---
The last class of the day was Travel class. Blue, Brendan, and Gary all enjoyed it, partially because Mr. Willard was an interesting teacher and partly because all three friends had the class together.
"Now class, I know it's Monday, but please let's stay focused!" said a happy Mr. Willard.
He had no need to say this, as everyone always stayed interested in the amazing places Mr. Willard teaches about. Today was no different.
"Who can tell me what the most important HM in Orange Island travel is?" asked Mr. Willard.
Gary's hand immediately went up. "What a surprise" thought Blue.
"Blue, I haven't heard from you in a while." stated Mr. Willard.
This was a surprise! Mr. Willard didn't usually call on people who obviously didn't want to answer.
"Well," stammered Blue, "I think you would need to have the Surf HM..."
"That's right Blue, now..." but just then the bell rang.
"Alright everyone. Your homework for tonight is to evaluate the other uses of HMs in the Orange Islands. All of you need to be prepared to answer!"
Blue knew Mr. Willard was talking about her, but she didn't care.
---
Blue walked home by herself after saying goodbye to Brendan and Gary as they went off to "hang-out." Blue had always been a loner and she would have it no other way.
"Hello Blue! How was your day?" asked Blue's mom as she walked in the door.
"OK" replied Blue grudgingly. She trudged upstairs to her room and set down her book bag on her bed. She thought to herself "why don't I have someone I can rely on like Brendan and Gary have?" Before she could enjoy any more self-reflection, the task of the night's homework became obvious as Blue took the books out of her bag. "Rely on?" she thought again. "I don't know anything about HMs and stuff!" She flopped down on her bed and began to get worked up about her lack of knowledge, just when she had an idea. She would go down to the waterfall and ask Gary or Brendan to help with the work. They had nothing better to do: they said so themselves. Blue repacked her books and ran out of the house, happy with her good idea.
---
The waterfall was a giant rushing current that fed the Fallarbor River. It was just west of the town but was fairly secluded. Not many people ventured through the canyon to see it and, as Blue had said once, "If you've seen it, you've seen it."
As she approached the canyon, she began to think about what she was going to ask Gary first. Should she ask how the Cut HM works or how Whirlpools can be avoided?...
Entering the deep-red canyon, she could hear the roar of the waterfall. It was a pleasant sound, always flowing. But above the rushing water, she could hear voices.
"Ahh, Brendan..." Blue could hear Gary's voice carrying over the bushes that gave a border to the river. Blue became curious. She crept closer to the bushes and peeked through.
"Ahhhh!" screamed Blue in her head. She was shocked at first, but it became clear to her what was going on.
"Eww! They’re kissing!" thought Blue inside her head. The two had obviously gone to the falls in secret. As gross as it was, Blue thought it was kind of cute in a voyeuristic kind of way, and she couldn't pass up an opportunity to embarrass her friends.
After watching for a short while, Blue remembered her homework and decided that asking Gary to help in the middle of his action was not going to work. Stowing what she had seen, Blue started off towards home again. "How long had those two been at it?" she thought. After realizing what she was doing, Blue criticized herself for being so perverted and instead tried to concentrate on HMs...
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Cianwood
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