[ this has more than made up for any boredom he previously felt. everything is wonderful, wonderful, wonderful! nothing at all like that mountain. wrong and glorious and he could spin circles in the streets, arms spread wide, a laugh punctuating the so called silence of this little town ( Read more... )

[ he's getting really tired of ending up back here. there's nothing to do, nothing to make interesting. everything is in his way and he can't just shove it aside ( Read more... )

[ red occasionally steps out of his hidey-hole now and then. mostly for staring at people, but occasionally for things that are actually relevant to living. even disturbing teenagers need some food now and then.

pikachu just tags along at his heels. while his massive charizard flies above him!]

[ Red is seated on a fence block. The location is generic, nondescript, and you've probably passed by it a million times on your way to better things. Most people have better things to do, after all, but not Red. Red just sits and stares, absently rolling a Pokeball from one hand to the other ( Read more... )

[Hello everyone, Red has rejoined the world of the social... or rather, he's sitting on a rock, flicking those ears back and forth. What are these, he doesn't even. He's tried just about everything to get them off and they've yet to even budge.

This is not a happy trainer.]

[ Red's standing. Staring. Looking mildly perturbed at his situation. He was on the mountain, and now he is not. This is a baffling, very disturbing change in location and he does not much care for it at all ( Read more... )