eighth pokéball ☯ action
1447 Mitchell Road porch
[Hilda is sitting out on the banister of the porch, watching Mayfield and eating a piece of cake she bought at the bakery--chocolate with strawberries on top. She's seventeen now, so that means--well, that she's missed her birthday on the 18th of September. It wasn't until she glanced at a calendar and saw it was October that she realized her birthday had been lost in the mess with the zombies, although none but herself and her Pokemon were even aware of it. Samurott was sitting just behind her, Cinccino balanced on her shoulder and trying to look cute enough to earn a strawberry, and Reuniclus was hovering just beside Samurott.]
Do you think they'll move me somewhere else next September?
[Her Pokemon can't offer an answer. This is her first birthday without Bianca and Cheren giving her gifts, without her mother making her cake, without being home. It's the first time she missed it completely, too.]
[Hilda is sitting out on the banister of the porch, watching Mayfield and eating a piece of cake she bought at the bakery--chocolate with strawberries on top. She's seventeen now, so that means--well, that she's missed her birthday on the 18th of September. It wasn't until she glanced at a calendar and saw it was October that she realized her birthday had been lost in the mess with the zombies, although none but herself and her Pokemon were even aware of it. Samurott was sitting just behind her, Cinccino balanced on her shoulder and trying to look cute enough to earn a strawberry, and Reuniclus was hovering just beside Samurott.]
Do you think they'll move me somewhere else next September?
[Her Pokemon can't offer an answer. This is her first birthday without Bianca and Cheren giving her gifts, without her mother making her cake, without being home. It's the first time she missed it completely, too.]