keychained: (glare)
[a certain kid on the network this evening has, having stayed mostly quiet except to catch up with friends after that train disaster, finally decided to pipe up-- to ask something those who know him probably... would not expect for him to ask.]

[there is a good reason for it, though.]


I know that the point of traveling around this world is to work with and learn about Pokémon, but... does anybody else besides me miss going to school?

[because studying somehow seems like a plausible method to recapturing and hanging on to whatever vagrant memories he might not know about, of course. that supposed brain fart about Hollow Bastion a week ago was enough to really rattle his confidence.]

[Saffron Pokécenter visitors might spot this studious teen situated in a quiet corner, a large notebook open across his lap. whether he's scrawling out notes or a hilariously bad drawing, it's hard to tell at a passing glance.]
keychained: (synthesis)
[gosh, Johto, hope you weren't trying to sleep or anything: there's suddenly a series of sharp clunks and clatters, and the microphone screeches loudly and shrilly like it's short-circuiting. pokégear's clearly on its last legs, what with how many times Sora's been dropping the dang thing.]

[a silent pause, save for some unsteady breathing, before there's another loud squeal from the 'gear, like that ear-splitting screech from a microphone, as Sora clambers out of bed and picks it up, turns it over in his hands... notices it's on.]

Sorry. [it's not much of an apology to the network, considering it's mumbled and somewhat faded into static, but he doesn't really offer much else. it's the first time he's accidentally sent the pokégear flying in his sleep, but the second time he's woken up tonight, and some fresh air really sounds good as opposed to to just lying in bed staring at the ceiling. he'd done plenty of that the past week, too.]

[he's downstairs in the lobby of the Goldenrod hotel a few minutes later, 'gear in hand and all bundled up but looking reluctant to actually go outside, if there are any night owls or roommates hanging around-- he didn't exactly get up and leave the room quietly.]

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