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Welp, here's another one. It is a little shorter than the usual, but it should hopefully be a decent read.
Making progress has been hard of late (mainly for tests and stuff) and I apologize for waiting. So all Status aside I hope you enjoy.
"Listen up! Our track record time as a class average has receded by .06% of the prior time. This is an embarrassment to our class and deserves to be addressed by each of you lackeys!" Rein ranted. As the coach continued to vociferate at a rather loud volume while reading the records, Dextra leaned over to and whispered to her wheezing brother,
"Are you okay?"
"(huff puff) How (Huff Puff) do you run (Huff Puff) ten laps (Huff Puff), with each lap being (Huff Puff) 70 yards each." He replied in exhaustion.
"It's called strong legs and stamina. Something you need to work on." Dextra explained.
"Something I can't help (huff puff). I don't have stupidly long legs. (Huff puff) I have long arms." Emmet responded sharply, grabbing Coach Rein's attention.
"Well then run with your arms doing a hand stand! Or if you don't want to challenge your lack of spine then make your legs stronger or stretch them out!" Rein shouted in Emmet's face. The abrupt scolding, sent Emmet onto his back.
"Anyone else want to give sissy excuses?" Rein asked the intimidated group of students, "No? Then clean up and go to lunch slackers."
The students began to disperse, relieved that the worst part of the day was done. Of course, Dextra and Emmet were behind the others, the reason being Emmet's loss of stamina. After a grueling line waiting, the two finally strode into main lunch ready to chow down, as Dextra would put it. But to their despair, they found that any vacant spots had been…..filled.
"Grand, looks like were sitting on the floor again." Emmet grumbled.
"Well, I guess when you get fitter we can actually beat some Mon's to seats." Dextra implied.
"Thanks" Emmet sighed in sarcasm, "Well, till I get calves like yours, do have a preference in the middle of the room, or do like the privacy of a corner?"
"How about something different." Dextra smiled and whispered her alternative to the norm.
"What? You want to go on the roof of the school? Why, we have our food and we can just eat here." Emmet disapproved.
"You'd rather sit on the floor again. I think your two tail fins would object." She grinned in a gloating manner. Emmet exhaled, annoyed by once again being beaten by his sister's points. Arriving on the roof ready to eat, Dextra and Emmet started to unpack their food.
"You know," Dextra noted, "It's actually really nice outside. The breeze is just right and the sun is shining."
"Are we going to eat, or marvel while our stomachs eat us from the inside?" Emmet muttered.
"Will you hold your Ponytas bro, just give me a second."
She reached in the pouch and pulled out Emmet's *Shuca* berry sandwich. Dextra carefully handed it to her brother, trying to keep the Shuca jelly from touching her palm.
*Shuca Berry: a berry loved by mainly Ground Types
"Why are you, mom, and dad so disgusted by Shuca berries and yet not by Passho berries? I mean I don't get all queasy when handling your chople berries or even your occa berries." Emmet inquired Dextra after wiping her hand on the roof tiles.
"Hey, it's gross." She defended.
"Yeah, it's gross." He echoed in disdain for her completely silly reason, "No, what's gross is all of your species thinking that playing in the mud is wonderful. Is it because it's favored by ground types, or is it because it's too sweet for that fiery tongue of yours?"
"I just get pukey around…….those berries instead of Passho berries. Besides, don't you dabble in dirt sometimes? So why are you so disgusted by enjoying a dirt bath?" She pressed.
"First I don't do it often, nor do I really enjoy it very much. Second it's only when I have to in order to keep my skin hydrated. Now if you're done playing the act of a Gulpin about to do Gastro Acid, can we just eat?"
"Ugh fine, just keep the crumbs away. (shivers)" She ordered, getting her sandwich out.
"My my, I should eat Shuca berries more often. It appears I've found a reliable way to get my point across." He began to taunt. Dextra turned around to give him a piece of her mind, but froze upon seeing her brother licking some Shuca Jelly off his fingers in a childish manner. She immediately turned around to keep whatever she had for breakfast inside her stomach.
"Wow," He marveled at her reaction, "I wasn't expecting that 'ground type' thing to be that 'super effective'."
"You're asking for it!" She shouted still keeping from looking at him.
"For what?(he he)" He began to laugh in vainglory, "Enjoying a nice….yummy… Shuca berry."
"That's it! Your dead!" She bellowed, fed up with his poking fun. She tackled him in a second. The scene was nothing short of chaotic, with Emmet laughing like crazy as Dextra gave him noogie after noogie. Unbeknownst to the struggling two, a little Pidove hopped over to the bag containing Dextra's food. He looked inside and began smelling the food.
"Wow this smells good. The others will love this." He thought to himself as he reached in with his beak and pulled the sandwich out of the bag. Unfortunately for the bird the noise from the bag got the two's attention.
"Hey! That's my lunch!" Dextra roared as the Pidove began to fly away. She let go of her brother and immediately began chasing it. Emmet got to his feet rubbing his head as he watched the Pidove fly off as Dextra rushed downstairs to follow it.
"Oh sis" He grinned rubbing the back of his head, "You're a handful." He picked up his sandwhich and followed her down back into the Guild.
Nothing here, but I will say I can't wait to make next chapter
(Not because of progression, but that I freakin' finally reached a part I've had in my head to write.)
Don't you hate days like that. When you want to do something that's next week and it sours your current week. Of course,
I won't be ranting in the comment section of the storyAnd that I don't really have a legitimate thing to rant on, so I shall bid you all ado till next update.
(Insert waving hand emoji here)
(Insert don't give me that stare Emoji here)
(Insert yeah, I've got to catch up with the times Emoji here)
Making progress has been hard of late (mainly for tests and stuff) and I apologize for waiting. So all Status aside I hope you enjoy.
Chapter 16
Lunch
"ALLLLLLLLRIGHT! You Newbs!" Rein roared at the new students lined up after the fitness session. Dextra stood the straightest of all the students, while Emmet was with the students that were a bit wobbly.Lunch
"Listen up! Our track record time as a class average has receded by .06% of the prior time. This is an embarrassment to our class and deserves to be addressed by each of you lackeys!" Rein ranted. As the coach continued to vociferate at a rather loud volume while reading the records, Dextra leaned over to and whispered to her wheezing brother,
"Are you okay?"
"(huff puff) How (Huff Puff) do you run (Huff Puff) ten laps (Huff Puff), with each lap being (Huff Puff) 70 yards each." He replied in exhaustion.
"It's called strong legs and stamina. Something you need to work on." Dextra explained.
"Something I can't help (huff puff). I don't have stupidly long legs. (Huff puff) I have long arms." Emmet responded sharply, grabbing Coach Rein's attention.
"Well then run with your arms doing a hand stand! Or if you don't want to challenge your lack of spine then make your legs stronger or stretch them out!" Rein shouted in Emmet's face. The abrupt scolding, sent Emmet onto his back.
"Anyone else want to give sissy excuses?" Rein asked the intimidated group of students, "No? Then clean up and go to lunch slackers."
The students began to disperse, relieved that the worst part of the day was done. Of course, Dextra and Emmet were behind the others, the reason being Emmet's loss of stamina. After a grueling line waiting, the two finally strode into main lunch ready to chow down, as Dextra would put it. But to their despair, they found that any vacant spots had been…..filled.
"Grand, looks like were sitting on the floor again." Emmet grumbled.
"Well, I guess when you get fitter we can actually beat some Mon's to seats." Dextra implied.
"Thanks" Emmet sighed in sarcasm, "Well, till I get calves like yours, do have a preference in the middle of the room, or do like the privacy of a corner?"
"How about something different." Dextra smiled and whispered her alternative to the norm.
"What? You want to go on the roof of the school? Why, we have our food and we can just eat here." Emmet disapproved.
"You'd rather sit on the floor again. I think your two tail fins would object." She grinned in a gloating manner. Emmet exhaled, annoyed by once again being beaten by his sister's points. Arriving on the roof ready to eat, Dextra and Emmet started to unpack their food.
"You know," Dextra noted, "It's actually really nice outside. The breeze is just right and the sun is shining."
"Are we going to eat, or marvel while our stomachs eat us from the inside?" Emmet muttered.
"Will you hold your Ponytas bro, just give me a second."
She reached in the pouch and pulled out Emmet's *Shuca* berry sandwich. Dextra carefully handed it to her brother, trying to keep the Shuca jelly from touching her palm.
*Shuca Berry: a berry loved by mainly Ground Types
"Why are you, mom, and dad so disgusted by Shuca berries and yet not by Passho berries? I mean I don't get all queasy when handling your chople berries or even your occa berries." Emmet inquired Dextra after wiping her hand on the roof tiles.
"Hey, it's gross." She defended.
"Yeah, it's gross." He echoed in disdain for her completely silly reason, "No, what's gross is all of your species thinking that playing in the mud is wonderful. Is it because it's favored by ground types, or is it because it's too sweet for that fiery tongue of yours?"
"I just get pukey around…….those berries instead of Passho berries. Besides, don't you dabble in dirt sometimes? So why are you so disgusted by enjoying a dirt bath?" She pressed.
"First I don't do it often, nor do I really enjoy it very much. Second it's only when I have to in order to keep my skin hydrated. Now if you're done playing the act of a Gulpin about to do Gastro Acid, can we just eat?"
"Ugh fine, just keep the crumbs away. (shivers)" She ordered, getting her sandwich out.
"My my, I should eat Shuca berries more often. It appears I've found a reliable way to get my point across." He began to taunt. Dextra turned around to give him a piece of her mind, but froze upon seeing her brother licking some Shuca Jelly off his fingers in a childish manner. She immediately turned around to keep whatever she had for breakfast inside her stomach.
"Wow," He marveled at her reaction, "I wasn't expecting that 'ground type' thing to be that 'super effective'."
"You're asking for it!" She shouted still keeping from looking at him.
"For what?(he he)" He began to laugh in vainglory, "Enjoying a nice….yummy… Shuca berry."
"That's it! Your dead!" She bellowed, fed up with his poking fun. She tackled him in a second. The scene was nothing short of chaotic, with Emmet laughing like crazy as Dextra gave him noogie after noogie. Unbeknownst to the struggling two, a little Pidove hopped over to the bag containing Dextra's food. He looked inside and began smelling the food.
"Wow this smells good. The others will love this." He thought to himself as he reached in with his beak and pulled the sandwich out of the bag. Unfortunately for the bird the noise from the bag got the two's attention.
"Hey! That's my lunch!" Dextra roared as the Pidove began to fly away. She let go of her brother and immediately began chasing it. Emmet got to his feet rubbing his head as he watched the Pidove fly off as Dextra rushed downstairs to follow it.
"Oh sis" He grinned rubbing the back of his head, "You're a handful." He picked up his sandwhich and followed her down back into the Guild.
Nothing here, but I will say I can't wait to make next chapter
(Not because of progression, but that I freakin' finally reached a part I've had in my head to write.)
Don't you hate days like that. When you want to do something that's next week and it sours your current week. Of course,
I won't be ranting in the comment section of the story
(Insert waving hand emoji here)
(Insert don't give me that stare Emoji here)
(Insert yeah, I've got to catch up with the times Emoji here)