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Alternate Universe Chapter 3Clive's p.o.v
Satisfied, Clive leaned against the wall, nodding. "I still don't understand," he mused. "How is something like this even possible?" Lacking an answer, N simply shrugged. "So...what now? The police'll be after me soon. Where can we go?" N closed his eyes and thought about it, returning Raichu to his Pokeball without a word. The capsul system still caught Clive unaware.
"The portal opened in Velencia Island. I imagine that the portal will still be open...if Zekrom left it like so," N finished, and his last phrase, like the capsule system, caught him off guard.
"Zekrom? Is that another of those Pokemon-whatevers?"
"Yes, it's another 'Pokemon-whatever'. Now, are we going to Velencia Island or not?"
Walking through the streets, Clive felt like a black sheep. When you're an outlawed criminal and hanging out with a person from another dimension that's wearing clothes that look nothing like the fashion of London, it doesn't help your inconspicuosity. He kept his head down all th
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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