((Remember when I posted on this blog every day? I'm sorry, Maxie, I've killed you...But I'm going to pick this up again like nothing ever happened and hope that I get some interaction, please? I think I'm going to give everyone a week to respond (and I'll remind each day and on my personal blog) and then take people off the list so that their characters become open again...I'd really like some genuine interaction on this blog. Maybe I should just move to tumblr or something. I dunno. But anyway, reminder that I'm always looking for guest RPers! Onto the blog post!))
~Maxie~
Never. Again.
Remember the last time I went to Sootopolis, and I said I'd never go again? I lied, I had to go again, but THIS TIME, I'm never going again! My Mew, it was torture! I hate submarines, so tight and confined and UNDER-FRICKIN-WATER. I would have flown over but I still don't quite trust Dimitri to carry me that far over water. Perhaps I need to borrow Courtney's Flygon for these occasions...
But why was I back in Sootopolis, you may ask? Well, Roark had called me the other day and said something about a fossil he'd found and was sending to a friend to hold for me in Sootopolis City. Why he couldn't just send it to me, I don't know. But anyway, I went in, got the fossil, and went out, and almost had a heart attack or two on the way. It's an interesting looking fossil though. To be honest, it almost looks like a turtle shell. An ancient predecessor of Torkoal, perhaps? I'm rather intrigued. I won't be able to revive it tomorrow, but hopefully the day after I'll have time to bring this thing back to life. I'm rather excited to see what it will become.
Until then, though, I'm going to do a bit more work and get to sleep. Big day tomorrow, taking Tabitha and Courtney out to lunch in Verdanturf. Mew help me.
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