But I never knew 'bout the little things [text]
[Private; unhackable now]
It's hard to believe it's almost Halloween again... I remember last year I tried to hit a few bars in costume and ended up hanging around here anyway. Oh... right... and there was that floating doughnut invasion. How could I forget that?
Let's see... what exciting news do I have to report about the trials and tribulations of daily life on this little planet? I visited a certain someone's mother a couple of weeks ago. It was... very special and I enjoyed myself immensely. Would my mother of been anything like that, I wonder...?
I also endured the brief visit we had with those Monarch butterflies. They completely covered my ship from top to bottom which therefore rendered it's cloaking completely useless. Something I would prefer it not to be at any point in time. I don't even know what to make of Goroh, although the visitation was rather... revealing. Note to self: Prepare data logs regarding all War Wasp species and sub species. And... Some sufficient data on the Parasite Queens. Just enough. But... despite the frustration I almost forgot to stop and appreciate the Monarchs for what they were. How many chances do I get to stop and admire butterflies? And... they really were quite breathtaking. When I wasn't being ATTACKED by a MYSTERIOUS FORCE into a MYSTERIOUS LEAF PILE. How many chances does someone like me get to... do things like that? Little, mundane things like shop for casual clothes or Halloween decorations and pick up accompanying secret stickers or watch movies, or go to carnivals and eat funnel cakes...?
I'm sure the Federation would be rolling on the floor if they ever heard the notorious Samus Aran had only ever went on her first ferris wheel ride at the tender age of 34. Or even went to a carnival at all to begin with.
...I've never really had the luxury to enjoy the little things in life...
Little things like spending the weekend with Jeff and Falcon to work on some Biomech projects. But... Ever since I've come back to the school it's been cold, raining and storming. And this doesn't seem suspicious in the slightest bit... And now I'm hearing about attacks? Something strange is going on. Little things like this tend to have a bad habit of getting worse before they get better. Just like last year... it rained last year too... I can only hope I'm wrong.
I might patrol around campus later... just to see what's going on with my own eyes.
I miss playing in the rain.
[Private to Jeff; unhackable]
You. Gunship scan. It's probably nothing but I just want you to be safe to be certain.
[Private to Kyle Hyde; unhackable]
Hey, Hyde. I heard rumors on the internets some kind of fighting was happening the past couple of days between a few of the Pokemon staff and students. Not that fighting in a fighting school is terribly out of the ordinary but... it sounded more like attacks rather than friendly sparring. You haven't caught any suspicious activity on candid camera lately, have you?
It's hard to believe it's almost Halloween again... I remember last year I tried to hit a few bars in costume and ended up hanging around here anyway. Oh... right... and there was that floating doughnut invasion. How could I forget that?
Let's see... what exciting news do I have to report about the trials and tribulations of daily life on this little planet? I visited a certain someone's mother a couple of weeks ago. It was... very special and I enjoyed myself immensely. Would my mother of been anything like that, I wonder...?
I also endured the brief visit we had with those Monarch butterflies. They completely covered my ship from top to bottom which therefore rendered it's cloaking completely useless. Something I would prefer it not to be at any point in time. I don't even know what to make of Goroh, although the visitation was rather... revealing. Note to self: Prepare data logs regarding all War Wasp species and sub species. And... Some sufficient data on the Parasite Queens. Just enough. But... despite the frustration I almost forgot to stop and appreciate the Monarchs for what they were. How many chances do I get to stop and admire butterflies? And... they really were quite breathtaking. When I wasn't being ATTACKED by a MYSTERIOUS FORCE into a MYSTERIOUS LEAF PILE. How many chances does someone like me get to... do things like that? Little, mundane things like shop for casual clothes or Halloween decorations and pick up accompanying secret stickers or watch movies, or go to carnivals and eat funnel cakes...?
I'm sure the Federation would be rolling on the floor if they ever heard the notorious Samus Aran had only ever went on her first ferris wheel ride at the tender age of 34. Or even went to a carnival at all to begin with.
...I've never really had the luxury to enjoy the little things in life...
Little things like spending the weekend with Jeff and Falcon to work on some Biomech projects. But... Ever since I've come back to the school it's been cold, raining and storming. And this doesn't seem suspicious in the slightest bit... And now I'm hearing about attacks? Something strange is going on. Little things like this tend to have a bad habit of getting worse before they get better. Just like last year... it rained last year too... I can only hope I'm wrong.
I might patrol around campus later... just to see what's going on with my own eyes.
I miss playing in the rain.
[Private to Jeff; unhackable]
You. Gunship scan. It's probably nothing but I just want you to be safe to be certain.
[Private to Kyle Hyde; unhackable]
Hey, Hyde. I heard rumors on the internets some kind of fighting was happening the past couple of days between a few of the Pokemon staff and students. Not that fighting in a fighting school is terribly out of the ordinary but... it sounded more like attacks rather than friendly sparring. You haven't caught any suspicious activity on candid camera lately, have you?