Post by red on Jun 26, 2015 16:53:37 GMT
| ❝ | If it had been you that he beat to a bloody pulp, if he had taken you from this world, I would've done nothing but search the planet for this pathetic pile of evil death-worshiping garbage and sent him off to hell. | ❞ |
"Woooo...." That's all anyone within twenty feet could hear before a long yawn followed suit. Arms stretched out over his head, eyes gleaming toward the sky. "It's so strange, isn't it Zetsumei?" He asked the houndour but it was mostly rhetoric. The two of them never shared the experience of seeing the world with two different sets of eyes. "The sky looks way too different...How long has it been?" Not that long, in fact. Jeremy looked back down to his pokemon, a second hand coming back and tapping the pokeball that held the shinx inside. It had only been a couple days, but that didn't change the fact that it had happened. Zetsumei and Jeremy put everything on the line and they had caught the shinx. Jeremy didn't need to do any Magma work for the day, so he decided to take a personal day. "Yeah, it really is beautiful..." He mumbled to himself before waving his hand and walking through the small town.
His arms stayed placed at his side, hands hiding inside the pockets of his dark blue jeans. A black belt kept them tight around the waste, while a white shirt came down to cover the belt. Never able to fully get out of costume, Jeremy wore a black leather jacket with his signature combat boots being covered just at the top by his jeans. Of course his hair was nearly a mess hadn't it technically been a hair style and his eyes were free to be seen by the masses.
Hardened blue eyes watched everyone around him carefully, he still felt like he had his mask on, and he was wearing his normal magma attire. He shook his head, trying his best to not focus on something so negative. He was a whole different person this day. He wasn't Red - He was Jeremy Thedas, and he needed to remember that. "What do you want to do Zetsumei?" He asked but the houndour had very little interest in taking charge in the decision making. "Spoil-sport." Jeremy mumbled, taking the two of them to a bench deciding to rest while he could. The small dog pokemon leaped into his trainers lap with Jeremy scanning the area.
He wondered what all of the people in this town thought of Magma, and Aqua for that matter.. He had just met a woman who detested both groups with all of her heart. Jeremy on the other hand only hated Aqua, and felt no real tie to Magma outside of their shared distaste for the other group. With no real tie holding him down, how long could their current situation last? Honestly only two options remained. He would either leave Magma because of a lack devotion, or he would find a reason to stay, and move up, deepening the roots he had planted already. "I don't know bud. I just don't know."
His arms stayed placed at his side, hands hiding inside the pockets of his dark blue jeans. A black belt kept them tight around the waste, while a white shirt came down to cover the belt. Never able to fully get out of costume, Jeremy wore a black leather jacket with his signature combat boots being covered just at the top by his jeans. Of course his hair was nearly a mess hadn't it technically been a hair style and his eyes were free to be seen by the masses.
Hardened blue eyes watched everyone around him carefully, he still felt like he had his mask on, and he was wearing his normal magma attire. He shook his head, trying his best to not focus on something so negative. He was a whole different person this day. He wasn't Red - He was Jeremy Thedas, and he needed to remember that. "What do you want to do Zetsumei?" He asked but the houndour had very little interest in taking charge in the decision making. "Spoil-sport." Jeremy mumbled, taking the two of them to a bench deciding to rest while he could. The small dog pokemon leaped into his trainers lap with Jeremy scanning the area.
He wondered what all of the people in this town thought of Magma, and Aqua for that matter.. He had just met a woman who detested both groups with all of her heart. Jeremy on the other hand only hated Aqua, and felt no real tie to Magma outside of their shared distaste for the other group. With no real tie holding him down, how long could their current situation last? Honestly only two options remained. He would either leave Magma because of a lack devotion, or he would find a reason to stay, and move up, deepening the roots he had planted already. "I don't know bud. I just don't know."
Words ●zara bonheur ● Notes
deltra of gangnam style
