[[Archie hasn't been around the island for a little while, but at the moment he's standing boldly on 'Hoenn' beach, facing Mt Chimney, as he enjoys doing. It's a pleasant, clear day, and the volcano is smoking gently. It's a beautiful sight.
Occasionally, his hand will run over his chest, as if something is stored in his shirt. Whenever he does it, he frowns slightly, worry creasing his brow. As time goes by, the subconscious investigations of that spot on his shirt increase, and he turns away from Mt Chimney.]]
But where....where can we hide them...
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moarseaplz,
risingtectonics,
mediatempest AND
oceansbane for now. This is the prologue for the Hoenn plot. All relevant admins will be contacted with their instructions regarding commenting in this post. For now, enjoy~]]