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HEAVY IS THE WEIGHT
SEVEN teen + TRAINER + HETRO
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Living in a small town creates a sort of stereotypical people, living to remember the good old days when things were simple and uncomplicated. It would have been true for this little county girl but the fates had other things in mind for her, with a semi large family all still living it was a typical life for Zakuro. Loving parents and grandparents a few cousins spread around the way, nothing out of the ordinary had ever happened to the family and yet Zakuro had grown up to be the odd man out. When the family were ready to do their traditions and help in the festivals Zakuro had found herself off on self defined journey to find something magical and unexplained. She was truly a girl with a big imagination and otherworldly thoughts that seemed strange and crazy to the rest of her family and the village. It came to such a surprise when Zakuro started to find and keep bear like Pokemon and naming them the most odd of things, notably her doom squad which no one could find understanding in the name. Being the loving family that they were however Zakuro never found any backlash or resentment in the things she chose to do or how she behaved with her make believe and play.
Things did however start to change when she grew closer to adult hood and her playful nature and almost air headed-ness seemed to only grow more prominent instead of being replaced with a sense of self and maturing ideas of what life really was like. Her family had tried to give her more responsibility in order to help mature her in any way possible but it seemed to have only sparked a sense of wander lust. Instead of having a repeating routine with the same people who would never change, Zakuro had instead decided that at some point she would leave the village and see what else was out there for her. The idea sparked a heated debate within her family who, with all good intentions, had felt that her leaving would only end in disaster and would only serve as to ruin the peaceful like she had grown up living. While Zakuro had grown up thinking that her family had just been whole heartily supportive of her, they had in fact been planning on what would happen to her long term. This meant they had managed to arrange a marriage for her future and a family who adored her just the same, who also would support her and allow her that air headed freedom she had been allotted this whole time. Confused and hurt by the confession of her family who she had thought had enough trust in her to at least be able to make it on her own, Zakuro took it upon herself to pack her life up and leave. Not only to prove to her family that she was capable of having a great life on her own but as a way to also prove to herself that she wasn’t the type who needed anyone to look after her or take care of her.
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Zakuro could be friends with a rock, truthfully and not in some metaphorically spoken way. If she could find a connection with it and she thought it listened well when she spoke to it or god forbid went on a tangent about something it was going to get picked up and taken with her. That was how she was found once on her way to the next town over she had decided to travel to, rocks stuffed into any pocket or void she had and as such the load she had managed to carry was far to heavy and after an hour of struggling she had fainted into the road way only to be found baking under the sun with far to many rock friends.
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It’s pretty hard to become an enemy of Zakuro’s mostly because she seems to stupid to be offended with the added bonus of being so sheltered she doesn’t even get any of the references that one might add on to help them get their point across. She has no choice words for the Rockets either as she had never seen their actions up close nor has anything been done to her personally. Which most people find rather astonishing until they spend some time with her.
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With a crush here and their and not really understanding anyways explanations of first loves or kids crushes (old people and their vague way of explaining things). The very thought of falling in love and spending the rest of her life with someone had never really crossed her mind, the love she had experienced has always been for family and her friends not in some weird heart fluttering action. The story books were great but she really wished those princesses could have help themselves or maybe even saved the prince instead!
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LOOKIN' FOR YOU IN THE NEON LIGHTS - WHY DON'T YOU ANSWER ME?
PHARAOH LEAP CREATES
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