Post by midnightclubx on Nov 28, 2012 3:27:58 GMT -6
To Nicodemus:
I know that this is going to sound all corny, but then again, I’m writing this as a letter, and I want to wait until the right time to give this to you; I hope you don’t mind.
Ever since my brother and your dad have been, well, “away”, and that we’ve finally had time to hang out and do stuff for the first time since ages ago I’ve been thinking about what I want to do for the future. I never would have thought that I would be friends whose father is this mafia boss, especially since my brother is on the polar opposite side of the bridge, and yet, here we are. Not to mention I used to be a big troublemaker while you were studying at home before “The Incident”. We both had to face new challenges since then, and yet we conquered them every single time; I mean, you were new to a public school, and I had to cope with some superpowers and a flame on my head. To tell you the truth, I was afraid of everyone as much as you were, believe it or not.
Even though we started talking at school when we got to know each other, I think I got to know you better than normal when we had the campout in your backyard with Shade and Mac… even if Mac said that some of the food we eat could’ve been explosive. Let’s also not forget when we went to Slateport and caught that Shellder while Shade and CT were worrying about bigger things that we didn’t know we would later be involved with, and before you ask, by the time I named him when we got back home (which was Sandy, by the way; don’t ask why I gave him a girl’s name), he had evolved into a Cloyster, and mom wasn’t a big fan of getting poked all the time by its shell, so she took him to the nearby aquarium, which was a lot better than being turned into seafood by that crazy Zoroark person. At least we saved the world for the first time, and not a lot of people get to say that.
We got to hang out more often since then, and in the meantime, your parents got married while Shade changed positions from P.I. to a detective, but the biggest thing that we did though, was when we decided to enter in that tournament. I never would have thought that you would have wanted to do such a thing, especially since we both never really had anyone to teach us how to use our moves properly. Despite being new, though, I’m happy that we went pretty far in our first tournament and while Shade and CT were scared for our safety, they were ultimately proud of us.
The second tournament we went to, while we were used to what was going on, I was a bit nervous, not just for myself, but for everyone, as if something really bad was going to happen. To be honest though, I thought it would be the time when you were hurt badly. You were shivering so badly in the hospital bed, I wanted to do something to make you feel at least a tiny bit better, and I didn’t want you getting sick or worse because of it; that’s why I lied next to you on the bed to warm you up. I know that everyone thought what I did was a little ridiculous, but I was afraid, and… I felt like that that I needed make sure that you would be okay, and a bunch of other reasons that I don’t think even CT and Shade would’ve understood.
Since then, we went to ‘Sashi’s dojo and practice hard every day after school. Since that second tournament, though, I’ve made a promise to myself, and it’s to make sure that I protect you. The reason why I am writing this letter instead of telling you in person, at least not yet, is because I’m worried your whole family (especially your dad) would say, what my family would say, and most importantly, what you would say, that I like you… a whole lot. It’s not gonna be long until we graduate high school, and I don’t know what we are going to do, but I want to write this down not because I don’t want to forget, but also because if I keep this inside, it will drive me absolutely insane. Or, in CT’s words, “Blumming Bonkers.”
I know that you and Soto are in the middle of a fling, but I don’t want to barge in on you; after all, I want you to be happy, and I don’t want whatever I am writing to be a hindrance to the both of you, so I am hiding this letter in a special place until all the stars are aligned, and if for whatever reason, she leaves you heartbroken, I’ll be the super-adhesive bandage that will recover every piece. I know that sounds so corny, but I am writing this I am true to my word like I have been since we’ve first met, and if I don’t listen to my feelings, where else would I be.
I hope that you will read this with utter sincerity, and if you don’t want anything to change, I’m fine with that, but if you want to be more than just friends, despite the circumstances not being the norm, I will be more than happy to live out the rest of my life with you without regrets. I hope it won’t be long until that day comes.
Until then, we’ll still have fun doing stuff together.
I know that this is going to sound all corny, but then again, I’m writing this as a letter, and I want to wait until the right time to give this to you; I hope you don’t mind.
Ever since my brother and your dad have been, well, “away”, and that we’ve finally had time to hang out and do stuff for the first time since ages ago I’ve been thinking about what I want to do for the future. I never would have thought that I would be friends whose father is this mafia boss, especially since my brother is on the polar opposite side of the bridge, and yet, here we are. Not to mention I used to be a big troublemaker while you were studying at home before “The Incident”. We both had to face new challenges since then, and yet we conquered them every single time; I mean, you were new to a public school, and I had to cope with some superpowers and a flame on my head. To tell you the truth, I was afraid of everyone as much as you were, believe it or not.
Even though we started talking at school when we got to know each other, I think I got to know you better than normal when we had the campout in your backyard with Shade and Mac… even if Mac said that some of the food we eat could’ve been explosive. Let’s also not forget when we went to Slateport and caught that Shellder while Shade and CT were worrying about bigger things that we didn’t know we would later be involved with, and before you ask, by the time I named him when we got back home (which was Sandy, by the way; don’t ask why I gave him a girl’s name), he had evolved into a Cloyster, and mom wasn’t a big fan of getting poked all the time by its shell, so she took him to the nearby aquarium, which was a lot better than being turned into seafood by that crazy Zoroark person. At least we saved the world for the first time, and not a lot of people get to say that.
We got to hang out more often since then, and in the meantime, your parents got married while Shade changed positions from P.I. to a detective, but the biggest thing that we did though, was when we decided to enter in that tournament. I never would have thought that you would have wanted to do such a thing, especially since we both never really had anyone to teach us how to use our moves properly. Despite being new, though, I’m happy that we went pretty far in our first tournament and while Shade and CT were scared for our safety, they were ultimately proud of us.
The second tournament we went to, while we were used to what was going on, I was a bit nervous, not just for myself, but for everyone, as if something really bad was going to happen. To be honest though, I thought it would be the time when you were hurt badly. You were shivering so badly in the hospital bed, I wanted to do something to make you feel at least a tiny bit better, and I didn’t want you getting sick or worse because of it; that’s why I lied next to you on the bed to warm you up. I know that everyone thought what I did was a little ridiculous, but I was afraid, and… I felt like that that I needed make sure that you would be okay, and a bunch of other reasons that I don’t think even CT and Shade would’ve understood.
Since then, we went to ‘Sashi’s dojo and practice hard every day after school. Since that second tournament, though, I’ve made a promise to myself, and it’s to make sure that I protect you. The reason why I am writing this letter instead of telling you in person, at least not yet, is because I’m worried your whole family (especially your dad) would say, what my family would say, and most importantly, what you would say, that I like you… a whole lot. It’s not gonna be long until we graduate high school, and I don’t know what we are going to do, but I want to write this down not because I don’t want to forget, but also because if I keep this inside, it will drive me absolutely insane. Or, in CT’s words, “Blumming Bonkers.”
I know that you and Soto are in the middle of a fling, but I don’t want to barge in on you; after all, I want you to be happy, and I don’t want whatever I am writing to be a hindrance to the both of you, so I am hiding this letter in a special place until all the stars are aligned, and if for whatever reason, she leaves you heartbroken, I’ll be the super-adhesive bandage that will recover every piece. I know that sounds so corny, but I am writing this I am true to my word like I have been since we’ve first met, and if I don’t listen to my feelings, where else would I be.
I hope that you will read this with utter sincerity, and if you don’t want anything to change, I’m fine with that, but if you want to be more than just friends, despite the circumstances not being the norm, I will be more than happy to live out the rest of my life with you without regrets. I hope it won’t be long until that day comes.
Until then, we’ll still have fun doing stuff together.
With Love,
Glade
Glade