Ren's Scarf and Potatoes
"Did you find anything yet?" I ask Akiko, rapidly searching the Nova Academy website on my laptop.
"Not yet. Try checking under Staff though. Right now I'm on Blacksheets looking up Darkrai Gijinkas."
"And?"
"Nothing."
"OOH! OOH! I FOUND SOMETHING!" I screech, chucking another potato across the room.
Akiko dodges the potato and dashes over to me.
"Here's his picture... He is a Darkrai. This is his first year teaching... Under "information", well, you can read it."
"The only reason I'm here is because I don't wanna join Giritina in his weird world. I would love to just leave, but dear Arceus, I would be hated even more then I am already. If anyone wants to talk to me, well, don't. Unless you want to support my cause of nightmares... No one understands it.... I've said too much already. I can't poison the minds of too many children." Akiko announces, trying to impersonate Darkrai's scratchy (that word that's like an accent, but just the way they speak, i think it's dialect.). "Well, that's creepy."
I stand up and walk towards the door. "I'm going to the Principal's office. Come on."
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(this would be told as Ren's perspective but it wouldn't be written the same, so...)
Ren is pushed against a large palm tree his eyes blank and almost dilated. He stares at the swirling cloud in front of him, bobbing his head.
"Recite to me what you are going to do again, Shaymin." The clouds mutter.
"Awaken the highest of high... Destroy everything in my path... With combined power with the highest of high... Destroy the school... And bring back the most powerful to... You..."
"Great... Now go. You have until midnight on the night of the next full moon to do so."
Ren nods and falls to the ground.
The clouds cackle. Lightning flashes across the sky. It's so bright no one can see anything.
Then it's over.
Ren is on the ground, his eyes closed. His bright red flowery scarf is blown off.
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He eventually wakes up when a cold wind blows over him. Looking around, his eyes grow huge. "Where's my SCARF?" He yells to himself. Earlier it had been washed away with the waves. The shivering Shaymin tries to fly with his little wings but can't even feel the little wings that should be fluttering on his back.
Ren groans and starts running. Where he's running, he has no clue but he doesn't even care.
All he knows is that he hates being in his Land Form. The only way to change back is with his Gracedia flower scarf. That's gone. Where to get another one is a mystery.
He just has to keep running.
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