This choice: A girl with a green Beanie and gray sweater. (Female Protagonist/Gloria) • Go Back...Chapter #5Gloria by: irven   While the sun sank low, you rode Yamper towards the campsite. It was pretty small and simple, with just a tent and a fire, located next to some trees and a stream. A young girl with brown eyes and short brown hair was sitting cross-legged with her back against a tree. She was dressed in a pink shirt and skirt, a gray sweater, and large brown boots. She also had a green-and-white tam o’ shanter sitting on a large rucksack beside her.
The girl was looking up at the sky, and you followed her gaze to see some kind of bird Pokémon wheeling around. You shuddered as you considered how easily a bird could swoop down and devour you, but you’re sure that won’t happen when Yamper is here to protect you. Not to mention, this girl could provide you with even more assistance—but only if she turned out to be friendly.
Yamper had now entered the campsite. The tall grass gradually got shorter, and she was soon fully in the open. You took a deep breath as your Pokémon brought you ever closer to the girl.
Before long, the girl seemed to notice movement out of the corner of her eye, as she glanced over and looked at Yamper. She smiled and said, “Hey! Hello there, pup.”
Yamper barked and wagged her tail energetically as she bounded towards the girl. You weren’t surprised—she always was eager to meet new people. But now, you wished she wasn’t so excited; it was increasingly difficult to hang on to her fur. Thankfully, she soon came to a stop right in front of the girl, panting and gazing up at her.
The girl smiled more broadly, and leaned forward to get a closer look at your Pokémon. However, she hadn’t noticed you, since you were hidden behind the dog’s head. You were nervous about how she would react when she saw you. But it was almost the moment of truth.
“You seem friendly enough,” she said to your Yamper. “Do you have a trainer, lassie?”
“Per, yamper!” the dog cried as she turned to the side and showed you to the girl.
You and her stared at each other for what felt like forever. But then, she suddenly gasped and sat upright with a jolt.
“Och! Blimey, it’s... it’s a wee person! What happened to you?”
She sounded concerned, and that restored your confidence a bit. Perhaps she really will be nice to you.
“Uh... it’s a weird story,” you tell her. “Basically, a Pokémon shrunk me, and now I need to find her to get back to normal. But I have no idea where she went, and I’m obviously in pretty bad shape right now, so I was hoping I could meet someone nice to help me out. So... can you help?”
The girl hesitated for a moment. Then, she replied...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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