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One- Legend of a DriftloonHer mother had always said the Windworks were lovely. Right next to Flowroma, the smell of sweet nector would drift into the combines and send it across miles of land. Ever since she was a little girl, she had wanted to see them. Now she wasnt a litle girl anymore. In fact, she was on her way to becoming a trainer herself. When she began, she was asked where she would like to start her journey. There was no doubt in her mind. Flowroma. Now fourteen, a bit older than most starting trainers, Marissa had decided she wanted a storybook pokemon as her first ever caught. Shed heard about it vaguely, from heOne- Legend of a Driftloon
Its been awhile, you not drawing anymore? D:
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"We've gone so far off topic that if we were in a car and this topic was in the US, we'd be in Beijing by now."
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.daniema.♪ ★ .ru. ★ ditt¥
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"We've gone so far off topic that if we were in a car and this topic was in the US, we'd be in Beijing by now."
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.daniema.♪ ★ .ru. ★ ditt¥
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"We've gone so far off topic that if we were in a car and this topic was in the US, we'd be in Beijing by now."
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