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Kira vibes, was this inspired?My name is John Smith. I'm thirty-three years old. My condo is in the northeast section of Castelia, where all the tourist traps are, and I am not married. I work as an assistant manager for the Battle Sea Shelter, and I make sure to get home every day by 8 PM at the latest. I don't smoke, but I occasionally drink. I'm always in bed by 11 PM, and make sure I get eight hours of sleep, no matter what. After having a glass of warm moomoo milk and doing about twenty minutes of stretches before going to bed, I usually have no problems sleeping right until morning. Just like a baby, I wake up without any fatigue or stress as I go about my day. I was told there were no issues at my last check-up, and maintain excellent health for a man of my age. I'm trying to explain that I'm a person who wishes to live a very quiet life. I take care not to trouble myself with any enemies, societal constructs like winning and losing, or anything else that would cause me to lose sleep at night. That is how I deal with society, and I know that is what brings me happiness. Although, if I were to battle I wouldn't lose to anyone.
youthfully rebellion really, happens to every window seated anime kid"I'm the one who left the note, that night of Ingo's disappearance. The least I could do, really, given that I'm indirectly responsible for it. My name is Volo Celestica, and once upon a time, I tried to overthrow God."
And that probably ended up well.My name is Volo Celestica, and once upon a time, I tried to overthrow God.
obviously, lmao
This was the critical moment, Hilda knew - the future of Absol's bank account hanging in the balance.
"Let me tell you a story, of Earth, Sea and Sky, very much in a perpetual state of disharmony. Let me tell you of events to come just a year from now, and the death of Hoenn.
The four nearest cannons fired, disgorging a cloud of grapeshot towards Hilda. Trajectories bent as each volley entered Absol's sphere of influence, funneled harmlessly down into the basement below whilst leaving Hilda, Absol and the bridge all untouched. A second volley from the cannons further afield met the same result, and there was no third volley