G-LANCE
Fire and Dragon!!!
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- Seen Dec 19, 2003
Since no one exactly replied to my old fan fic "Legend of Lance" im gonna give up on it, so someone please lock it up, im starting a new one.
*points to title*
this isn't like an american one, it's asian style with the rich, the poor, and the childhood friends... there may be some stuff u don't understand that's in asian soaps so just pm me if you don't get anything.
"I'm goin' to school!" I yelled, my mom was in the shower.
"Okay!" she replied. "Pick up some milk on your way home!"
"Will do." I said dully.
Hi, let me introduce myself.
My name is Tarrat Sparks. I live in Lilycove City, my dad died a long time ago when I was about 4 (I'm 14 right now) and my mom works at the world famous Lilycove Department Store, cosmetics section. I have a girlfriend, Belle. We went through our year long, extracirricular pokemon journey together. We had been friends since our daiper days, but we just recently fell in love. Our parents, more like my mom and her dad (her mom died around the time my dad did), are really happy about it.
"Yo Tarrat!" yelled Rory (my best friend). "I heard you and Belle hooked up! Thass tight, thass tight!"
"Thanks, I guess." I said nervously getting off my trust skateboard, it had proven itself useful on my Pokemon journey.
"Dude, I went with four other dudes." he said glumly. "No girls in sight, yo. 'Cept maybe the gym leaders, but them old yo! 'Ya heard?"
"Yeah, I guess." I said with a smile.
"Well, I gotta bounce: Hoennic Mythologie. Got a field trip to the monument of the Gods. Just wasted an entire day, works for me!" he said skipping.
"Word." I whispered under my breath.
"Uhh... Hi, Tarrat." said a dainty, female voice behind me.
There stood Melanie, the most super fine cheerleader in all the land (or at least county), also captain of the cheer squad and Belle's mentor.
"'Sup" I said, nodding my head. "If it's about Belle, I don't know where she is."
"No, silly." she said entusiastically. "This is about you."
"About me?" I asked.
She pinned me down to my locker, and kissed me.
I turned around and saw Belle, she went off crying.
Here I was, dead man walkin'.
*points to title*
this isn't like an american one, it's asian style with the rich, the poor, and the childhood friends... there may be some stuff u don't understand that's in asian soaps so just pm me if you don't get anything.
"I'm goin' to school!" I yelled, my mom was in the shower.
"Okay!" she replied. "Pick up some milk on your way home!"
"Will do." I said dully.
Hi, let me introduce myself.
My name is Tarrat Sparks. I live in Lilycove City, my dad died a long time ago when I was about 4 (I'm 14 right now) and my mom works at the world famous Lilycove Department Store, cosmetics section. I have a girlfriend, Belle. We went through our year long, extracirricular pokemon journey together. We had been friends since our daiper days, but we just recently fell in love. Our parents, more like my mom and her dad (her mom died around the time my dad did), are really happy about it.
"Yo Tarrat!" yelled Rory (my best friend). "I heard you and Belle hooked up! Thass tight, thass tight!"
"Thanks, I guess." I said nervously getting off my trust skateboard, it had proven itself useful on my Pokemon journey.
"Dude, I went with four other dudes." he said glumly. "No girls in sight, yo. 'Cept maybe the gym leaders, but them old yo! 'Ya heard?"
"Yeah, I guess." I said with a smile.
"Well, I gotta bounce: Hoennic Mythologie. Got a field trip to the monument of the Gods. Just wasted an entire day, works for me!" he said skipping.
"Word." I whispered under my breath.
"Uhh... Hi, Tarrat." said a dainty, female voice behind me.
There stood Melanie, the most super fine cheerleader in all the land (or at least county), also captain of the cheer squad and Belle's mentor.
"'Sup" I said, nodding my head. "If it's about Belle, I don't know where she is."
"No, silly." she said entusiastically. "This is about you."
"About me?" I asked.
She pinned me down to my locker, and kissed me.
I turned around and saw Belle, she went off crying.
Here I was, dead man walkin'.