Hmm... I Feel a Little Sick...

First of all... Sorry guys!! I've been inactive in the rp... but I've been reading all the posts and commenting! You know that!

I was in a writer's block... I wasn't exactly sure how to get Nyarth's part in the story started... but here I go!

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....I decided not to enter the Pokemon contest... Don't get me wrong, I really wanted to. But I just got a serious case of stage fright... I can't do this!! So, I've been sitting next to Estelle in the stadium, watching all our friends' entries and battles. So far, they've been awesome!! I've never been a spectator in a contest before, and this is a really amazing experience.

Although I can't understand why we gijinkas have to fight actual Pokemon... and how the normal humans don't recognize that there's something different about us. But hey, whatever, right? I mean, we're not getting caught, as far as I know, so might as well have some fun!

I was snapped out of my thinking by the fight going on down on the stage below. Estelle and Eva were fighting a Purugly and a Crobat. I started rooting for them like everyone else, but for some reason I suddenly started feeling bad... I thought it was gonna go away soon so I kept up my rooting for my friends down there.

But I guess I was coming down with something... I kept feeling worse and worse... before long my vision wasn't as good anymore. I decided to sit down for a while, 'cuz I started feeling dizzy too and my ears started to ache from all the stadium noise. I accidentally sat on my tail and that hurt abnormally a lot too! Ouch!!

What's happening?? Something's wrong with me!! I looked down at my hands in my lap, and they were shaking-- actually, my whole body was shaking. I couldn't help it.

On top of everything..... I felt so hot. It was like my skin was on fire or something... I desperately wanted water so I could try to get my flaming throat some relief. I tried to stand up and wave and yell to one of the vendors that was walking amongst the stands, selling snacks... but as soon as I stood up my legs started to hurt a lot and the whole stadium seemed to swim and get blurry. I couldn't talk much at all either... all I could accomplish was a hoarse whisper.

I sat back down and looked around to find my friends. Some of them were sitting a few chairs away, but they looked way too into the match to listen to me. They were all screaming, yelling, standing up, waving their arms, jumping, or anything else to cheer on my friends down there fighting.

Maybe I should just sit here... I'm feeling way too tired anyway to do anything now. Maybe if I take a little nap here, I'll feel better. Sleep always works if you're feeling bad.

I slumped in my stadium chair, which for some reason seemed a lot less comfortable than before, but still I let my head fall sideways and I closed my eyes. I feel so exhausted.....

So were Nyarth's last thoughts as he drifted off into an uneasy slumber.

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~Nyarth the Meowth

There, I hoped y'all liked it! Sorry I took so long, I couldn't get it out the right way when I tried earlier to post.

Oooh, what's wrong with Nyarth?? Is he coming down with something? What is it?? Will anyone notice his condition? Will he need to get medical help? Only time will tell!!

:3 So basically I can't continue his story until someone notices him, hee hee. Take your time guys! Lol

Comment of course! And if you want to continue and notice poor Nyarth, comment and tell me. Cuz I have another thing I gotta tell you.

~Eneko-chan =^-^=

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