"Krad…it's unreal, isn't it? Bill's gone, I can barely remember how it happened, and it was only a few days ago…", Lucas sighed, while speaking to the Sceptile who now towered over his previous form by nearly 3 feet. Long had it been since the shock of Krad's evolution wore off. Krad dipped his head and sighed as well. Sighing again, Lucas turned his attention to the door, a small knock was heard, though when Lucas opened the door, nobody was there, though there was a note informing Lucas to get ready for the funeral, it would start soon. Good thing there was a clothes store nearby so I could get some decent clothes for the funeral…
Lucas looked himself over, he had changed his jeans out for a nice pair of black dress pants, while he put a white dress shirt on over his usual silver shirt, leaving the top few buttons unbuttoned, those ones always made me gasp for breathe all the time, a real pain…Lucas couldn't help but smile at the thought. Then, kneeling down to tie his shoes, which had also been switched out for a pair of nice black ones, he shook his head quickly, getting the hair out of his eyes. Meh, it might've been a mistake to let my hair down, but it's not polite to leave my hair up. At least that's what that TV special said, Lucas sighed again, before standing up and exiting the room with Krad close behind.
Lucas closed his eyes briefly, before leaving the house behind, making his way quietly to Whitney's gym. As he drew near to the gym, he noticed that there were several people headed in the same direction, all dressed nicely and in black. Maybe I shouldn't have ditched the coat…But that thing was too damn stuffy, Lucas sighed, realizing he would likely stand out, amongst the many people dressed in black. Then again, most people don't have a Sceptile following them either…
Once Lucas and Krad arrived, they noticed how there were several people filing in through the open gym doors, and quickly tried to get through the doors before the gym filled up completely.
"Wow, Krad, look at all the people here, Bill must've really been well known", Lucas said quietly, and quickly wiped away the beginning of what surely would've been a stream of tears. Lucas was just a bad crier like that. Once he started, it took a while to stop. Lucas looked around for a familiar face, and only too quickly did he find one of the only faces he didn't want to see. Liliana. On further inspection, she was sitting close to the other Dex Holders, so Lucas scowled quickly, then took his place against a nearby wall. Krad followed suit. Then, his attention was attracted by a figure standing at the podium. It was Whitney, she looked ready to speak.
"Bill lived his life for others, in fact, he spent his entire life making the world more convenient for people and their Pokemon partners. I'm sure he was both happy and proud to die protecting what he believes in. It's a shame that only a handful of people will cry at this mans death, because when he died, the entire world lost something important." She pulled out a handkerchief and dabbed her eyes, and in the background, Lucas heard someone bawling. Professor Elm walked up to the podium next, stumbling in that nervous way of his.
Wiping his forehead with a cloth and then placed it back into his front pocket, he started, "Bill was one in a million, and I can only pray that I might live my life half as bravely as he lived his." He seemed to want to say something else but he backed off the podium and sat back in a chair in front of the casket. One last person walked up the the podium with Bills Glaceon at his side. He had very short hair and a pair of glasses resting on his nose ridge, Lucas noted. He was tall and thin and approached the podium.
"My uncle was a great man..." The boy looked down, and then back at all the people in the gym. "He pushed himself everyday, and I'm sure the only regret he had in death was that he never saw the end of his soaps." Lucas grinned at that. "I know he would want somebody to take his place helping the Clan of Hope and developing the technology that makes our lives easier, and I assure you, I will take his place. I also know that at his funeral he wouldn't want anyone to mourn his death, but to celebrate his life. He died for a better tomorrow... But he lived for a better today..." The man wiped his eyes and then looked at the people again. "Please spend as much time as you feel necessary to say good bye... Thank you." He stepped off the stage and sat down next to Sly.
At that point, Lucas found that everybody had begun chatting quietly, while some others had approached the casket, saying a few words, before leaving. Lucas found this to be a good idea before he cleared out, and slowly approached the casket. As Lucas took in the view of Bill's "sleeping" face, he couldn't help but look away, Damn, I'm pathetic, can't even look at him now, no. I can do this… Lucas turned his eyes back to Bill, and uttered a quick "thank you", then turned to leave. However, before Lucas could make it very far, he found himself being called over by one of the senior Clan members. Grecko, Lucas remembered after a moment of thought, he only met him once, after all.
Cairne's Grandfather was there too, I still need to find out his name…
"This is truly a sad day, but we also feel that we are holding your journeys up. You have been in Goldenrod for too long." Grecko says, then the grandpa steps in.
"We can understand that you're tired of being in danger and harm all the time, we went through it too… But you can't give up, you trainers are what is holding the balance of the light and dark in place." Cairne's grandpa said as he stared at Lucas and everyone else.
"So, this will be your last day in Goldenrod, we shall protect Whitney, and if there is no threat on her life you will be free to move on to Ecruteak City." Grecko said as they dismiss everyone.
"Krad, you know, don't go and die on me. I barely know Bill and it's this depressing, I don't think I could stand losing you too", Lucas sighed, Wow, that was a strange thing to say…Krad just turned the other way, scratching at his head. Apparently he had found the comment strange too. Lucas grinned a bit, then dropped the smile, holding up his other friends. Lavitz and Spade, they seemed to feel their trainers thoughts, and both balls radiated a bit of warmth, their way of showing Lucas they weren't going anywhere. He smiled at the effort, then placed them back on his belt. He was interrupted however, when he was bumped into unexpectedly by some girl.
"Yahhhh!", was all that Lucas heard. Turning to locate the source of the bump+voice, he found himself staring at a girl, and not just a girl, a short one too! But putting aside her hilarious shortness, Lucas noticed that she had jumped away from him rather quickly, clutching her arm in pain.
"Ehh, are you okay?", Lucas asked, slightly worried, What happened to her arm to get such a reaction from just touching something to it? Krad was busily staring at the smaller pokemon that were following the girl around.
"I'll live. No pain no gain heh" she smiled weakly "My Feraligatr went apesh*t crazy and mauled a Grunt's Crobat, leaving nothing but its wings, so I let him take a chunk out my shoulder rather then going out on killing spree. . .", the girl answered, coughing slightly before holding out a hand, "I'm Kaitlyn, and this is Sho and Stitch" she motioned to her Pikachu and Sableye, who flanked either of her sides.
Lucas grinned a bit at the introduction, then proceeded to introduce himself, "I'm Lucas. This is Krad", Lucas said, pausing a bit, before greeting the pokemon at Kaitlyn's side. Then, he turned to Krad and quickly said, "You've got nothing on her Feraligatr, I have to say", laughing gently, while imagining Krad's crazy little frenzies he used to get into. But then again, he hadn't gone into a frenzy as a Sceptile yet, they could be entirely more destructive, Lucas realized,putting on a concerned look, before returning his attention to the girl.
"So, uhh...I really don't know what more to say. Unless you have more to say...", Lucas said, motioning to the door, in an attempt to convey his will to LEAVE the funeral.
Kaitlyn blinked, seemingly surprised, "Well, your surprisingly blunt" she murmured dryly "Straight to the point I see" she gave a one armed shrug and stepped to the side "It was nice meeting you. . . I guess"
"Hey, sorry, but I don't really wanna hang around here any longer then is really necessary. I'll be sure to be more sociable next time, though", Lucas said quickly, then exited the gym quickly, waving a quick goodbye, and then he was gone.
Once outside, Lucas failed to find anything meaningful to do, so he took to just walking the streets. Bleh, I must've come off as rude to that Kaitlyn girl, I'll be sure to make up for that next time we meet...
Lucas looked himself over, he had changed his jeans out for a nice pair of black dress pants, while he put a white dress shirt on over his usual silver shirt, leaving the top few buttons unbuttoned, those ones always made me gasp for breathe all the time, a real pain…Lucas couldn't help but smile at the thought. Then, kneeling down to tie his shoes, which had also been switched out for a pair of nice black ones, he shook his head quickly, getting the hair out of his eyes. Meh, it might've been a mistake to let my hair down, but it's not polite to leave my hair up. At least that's what that TV special said, Lucas sighed again, before standing up and exiting the room with Krad close behind.
Lucas closed his eyes briefly, before leaving the house behind, making his way quietly to Whitney's gym. As he drew near to the gym, he noticed that there were several people headed in the same direction, all dressed nicely and in black. Maybe I shouldn't have ditched the coat…But that thing was too damn stuffy, Lucas sighed, realizing he would likely stand out, amongst the many people dressed in black. Then again, most people don't have a Sceptile following them either…
Once Lucas and Krad arrived, they noticed how there were several people filing in through the open gym doors, and quickly tried to get through the doors before the gym filled up completely.
"Wow, Krad, look at all the people here, Bill must've really been well known", Lucas said quietly, and quickly wiped away the beginning of what surely would've been a stream of tears. Lucas was just a bad crier like that. Once he started, it took a while to stop. Lucas looked around for a familiar face, and only too quickly did he find one of the only faces he didn't want to see. Liliana. On further inspection, she was sitting close to the other Dex Holders, so Lucas scowled quickly, then took his place against a nearby wall. Krad followed suit. Then, his attention was attracted by a figure standing at the podium. It was Whitney, she looked ready to speak.
"Bill lived his life for others, in fact, he spent his entire life making the world more convenient for people and their Pokemon partners. I'm sure he was both happy and proud to die protecting what he believes in. It's a shame that only a handful of people will cry at this mans death, because when he died, the entire world lost something important." She pulled out a handkerchief and dabbed her eyes, and in the background, Lucas heard someone bawling. Professor Elm walked up to the podium next, stumbling in that nervous way of his.
Wiping his forehead with a cloth and then placed it back into his front pocket, he started, "Bill was one in a million, and I can only pray that I might live my life half as bravely as he lived his." He seemed to want to say something else but he backed off the podium and sat back in a chair in front of the casket. One last person walked up the the podium with Bills Glaceon at his side. He had very short hair and a pair of glasses resting on his nose ridge, Lucas noted. He was tall and thin and approached the podium.
"My uncle was a great man..." The boy looked down, and then back at all the people in the gym. "He pushed himself everyday, and I'm sure the only regret he had in death was that he never saw the end of his soaps." Lucas grinned at that. "I know he would want somebody to take his place helping the Clan of Hope and developing the technology that makes our lives easier, and I assure you, I will take his place. I also know that at his funeral he wouldn't want anyone to mourn his death, but to celebrate his life. He died for a better tomorrow... But he lived for a better today..." The man wiped his eyes and then looked at the people again. "Please spend as much time as you feel necessary to say good bye... Thank you." He stepped off the stage and sat down next to Sly.
At that point, Lucas found that everybody had begun chatting quietly, while some others had approached the casket, saying a few words, before leaving. Lucas found this to be a good idea before he cleared out, and slowly approached the casket. As Lucas took in the view of Bill's "sleeping" face, he couldn't help but look away, Damn, I'm pathetic, can't even look at him now, no. I can do this… Lucas turned his eyes back to Bill, and uttered a quick "thank you", then turned to leave. However, before Lucas could make it very far, he found himself being called over by one of the senior Clan members. Grecko, Lucas remembered after a moment of thought, he only met him once, after all.
Cairne's Grandfather was there too, I still need to find out his name…
"This is truly a sad day, but we also feel that we are holding your journeys up. You have been in Goldenrod for too long." Grecko says, then the grandpa steps in.
"We can understand that you're tired of being in danger and harm all the time, we went through it too… But you can't give up, you trainers are what is holding the balance of the light and dark in place." Cairne's grandpa said as he stared at Lucas and everyone else.
"So, this will be your last day in Goldenrod, we shall protect Whitney, and if there is no threat on her life you will be free to move on to Ecruteak City." Grecko said as they dismiss everyone.
"Krad, you know, don't go and die on me. I barely know Bill and it's this depressing, I don't think I could stand losing you too", Lucas sighed, Wow, that was a strange thing to say…Krad just turned the other way, scratching at his head. Apparently he had found the comment strange too. Lucas grinned a bit, then dropped the smile, holding up his other friends. Lavitz and Spade, they seemed to feel their trainers thoughts, and both balls radiated a bit of warmth, their way of showing Lucas they weren't going anywhere. He smiled at the effort, then placed them back on his belt. He was interrupted however, when he was bumped into unexpectedly by some girl.
"Yahhhh!", was all that Lucas heard. Turning to locate the source of the bump+voice, he found himself staring at a girl, and not just a girl, a short one too! But putting aside her hilarious shortness, Lucas noticed that she had jumped away from him rather quickly, clutching her arm in pain.
"Ehh, are you okay?", Lucas asked, slightly worried, What happened to her arm to get such a reaction from just touching something to it? Krad was busily staring at the smaller pokemon that were following the girl around.
"I'll live. No pain no gain heh" she smiled weakly "My Feraligatr went apesh*t crazy and mauled a Grunt's Crobat, leaving nothing but its wings, so I let him take a chunk out my shoulder rather then going out on killing spree. . .", the girl answered, coughing slightly before holding out a hand, "I'm Kaitlyn, and this is Sho and Stitch" she motioned to her Pikachu and Sableye, who flanked either of her sides.
Lucas grinned a bit at the introduction, then proceeded to introduce himself, "I'm Lucas. This is Krad", Lucas said, pausing a bit, before greeting the pokemon at Kaitlyn's side. Then, he turned to Krad and quickly said, "You've got nothing on her Feraligatr, I have to say", laughing gently, while imagining Krad's crazy little frenzies he used to get into. But then again, he hadn't gone into a frenzy as a Sceptile yet, they could be entirely more destructive, Lucas realized,putting on a concerned look, before returning his attention to the girl.
"So, uhh...I really don't know what more to say. Unless you have more to say...", Lucas said, motioning to the door, in an attempt to convey his will to LEAVE the funeral.
Kaitlyn blinked, seemingly surprised, "Well, your surprisingly blunt" she murmured dryly "Straight to the point I see" she gave a one armed shrug and stepped to the side "It was nice meeting you. . . I guess"
"Hey, sorry, but I don't really wanna hang around here any longer then is really necessary. I'll be sure to be more sociable next time, though", Lucas said quickly, then exited the gym quickly, waving a quick goodbye, and then he was gone.
Once outside, Lucas failed to find anything meaningful to do, so he took to just walking the streets. Bleh, I must've come off as rude to that Kaitlyn girl, I'll be sure to make up for that next time we meet...