Re: Pokemon: Field of Dreams- The actual RP
Unconsious was he, the one called Detrius, who really didn't have much memory, as his days were so repetitive-simple, stressful, homework, day after day, irritating and impossible to deal with...His most recent happenings was that he saw a weird boy without shoes, or really actual clothes, followed him into a alleyway, and found some sort of meadow...His first instinct was to pick up a red gem on the ground, and he continued on his way...Interacting with what were...Pokemon?
...Wait...Pokemon don't exist.
Must have just been a dream of sorts.
He got up, and looked around.
This wasn't his bed in any way, shape, or form. Nor was it any space in his room, or any space in his house, or any space in his town, or really, any space he knew of.
And nor did he seem to be standing in the usual way he should, as a human being. He looked down at his feet.
He stared down at feet, alright...But the feet of A growlith...A shiny growlith.
He was confused. very, very confused. He was human before this. Definatly human. Nothing growlith-ish. Nothing at all. His stressful, repetitive life was behind him, but this was definatly not the way he wanted it to end.
"...This isn't right..."
(I'll wait around for you guys before continuing. I needed to catch up...I forgot the shiny part in my bio.)