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Readers, today I am going to tell you the true story of my life. How I became truly 1. Readers, don't mistaken me. I wrote this, it's just in 3rd person. Welcome as you open the diary of Zpo25.
Zpo dived into the water. "This is the life." she thought, "Swimming with no-one around. And mostly no Meta..." she was interupted by a door slamming open. "Spoke to soon, or rather thought." Zpo resurfaced. She moved the black with orange streaks hair out of her eyes. They stuck to her face. "Bother." she moaned. "YOU should be looking after your pokemon, NOT swimming and daydreaming!" a green hedgehog cried at her. "Double bother." she said under her breath. "But look Metanic! My pokemon are swimming happily!" she shouted back. It was true. Lucario had it's feet dangling in the hot tub, relaxed. Her gym pokemon, Corsla, Blastoise and Mudkip, were swimming happily. Metanic just faceplamed. "I meant
non-fun training!" he bellowed. A bell went off. "Well your lucky Zpo25. No-one can challenge the gym leader today. Go. Get out of my sight!" Zpo returned her pokemon and walked to the door leading outside. "Noob." she said. Suddenly Metanic jumped over her, landing front of her. He had his sword, Posse, weilded. Posse glowed a bright green, just like Metanic. "Say ANYTHING behind my back and your mincemeat! You got that?!?" she scowled. "Yes..." she hesitated, "Sir. Yes sir." Wiping a few tears she walked out of the room.
Readers, you might've wondered why I didn't stand up for myself. It's because Metanic is a master of swords. Him and his Posse. Me? I have no power. Nill.
Zpo walked out of Aqua gym. She was the almighty gym leader. Not. There was something engraved on a stone outside Zpo's gym. 'Zpo25, the Tomboyish Mermaid.' "So damn right true." Zpo said. She LOVED the water. And she was a water gym-leader. Though the lucario wasn't water, it wasn't hers. She had no idea how when she was dumped outside the gates of
FC Rik found her and a poke-ball with her name on it. On her 10th birthday she was given the pokemon.
The streets were blue. The houses blue and white. The castle were the 'admins' (note readers, these are kings and queens) lived were blue and white. She loved the colours. She had a slim body and wore a yellow top with an inside of blue. She had matching dress and shoes. She had black hair with orange streaks. "Lookie what we have here. The girl Zarif!" A voice boomed behind Zpo. "Not Kayzee..." she moaned.
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