i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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As Atticus was wrapped in the arms of his buddy drake, he felt the Dragonite instinctively move in and completely attempt to cover his body with his own figure, as if to protect him from something. As Atticus felt the tighter grip and the intensity of the hold change, he closed his eyes, expecting something. But nothing came and after a second he heard a voice apologising to him, seeing that as a signal he gestured to Drake that he was fine, and he could let go. Once the Dragon like Pokemon moved out of the way, Atticus found himself able to see the figure of the stranger who had spoken. As he did, he was greeted by a bright smile, kind eyes, blonde hair and a muscular figure. Atticus blushed a little, as he usually did when he saw a cute guy. Especially when he wasn't expecting to be near or around anyone else. Well truth be told, Atticus was shy regardless of how the stranger looked, he was hoping to get past that with his adventure. But things take time. After a second he regained his composure and managed to take in the rest of the scenery, the Chespin, the Grenija which was a different colour and the Cinderace. He seemed to have his whole team out and about in some way or form. Atticus couldn't help but grin back as he replied, “oh, that's okay! Drake got a little fight, but otherwise all is well.” he gestured to the Dragonite as he mentioned his name, and right on cue he made a noise of affirmation. Atticus nodded along, still grinning as he spoke, "I’m Atticus by the way and this is Drake. Nice to meet you.” he paused before adding, “All of you.”Billi Marsh
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