I woke up very early, just around 4 am. What happened after that was basically my morning routine, starting from eating - after that I headed to the city for a stroll, as I didn't feel like a late-night walk around the campus would be very worthy of my time, nothing was going to happen anyways. It was surprisingly cold, even when it wasn't windy. I honestly wasn't the biggest fan of snow, but eh - made things a bit more interesting. It wasn't all that common in the spring to snow this much for sure.
After that I visited the Gym and got a workout in, although I couldn't help but note that there was this one student that I had seen with a Riolu before, practicing early. I didn't bother him but I spared a look or two. This is what I wanted to see in the students, but it seems that there aren't all that many students who would be up this early training alreay.
After sitting around the Gym for a little, I left to the cafeteria to eat yet again.
(for now will ignore what happened before)
I opened my eyes, and just layed there for a while. Day number 2 of the Week. Let's go, or something like that I thought to myself very non enthusiastically. There were a few things I was looking forward to though. Shelgon just standing still, just like when I went to sleep was not one of them. Gee. This might be harder than I think. I wonder how I'll train Feebas up? Anyhow, I get up, and head straight into the shower seeing as it's not occupied right now.
After showering, I dress up into my school clothing and it happens to be breakfast time, which I gladly accept. I notify Shelgon that I'm out, and leave for cafeteria.
It was quite late, and I talked a little bit with Page on how the day went, but for the most part we were into our own things. He seemed to me very into texting, so why'd I bother him? Whereas I just finished the assignment we were given, and talked a little with Haunter. Of course he didn't reply but he understood me very well, and his gestures were more than enough. I could also tell what he meant sometimes from the tone he was saying his name or making other sounds in. Pretty neat honestly. Our communication was top notch. Same couldn't be said about Froakie, although I felt like it understood very well what I am saying - but it didn't seem to care much. That'd be an issue to be addressed later on. Maybe.
Page fell asleep relatively fast, and honestly I hadn't much reason to be awake either. Why not conserve some of my very energy and just crash too? Froakie seemed to be having the same thoughts, as he was already safe and sound, asleep lying next to my pillow.
I got undressed somewhat, and went under the blanket. I stared at the ceiling for a good while, before sleep caught me. ''Alright, night Haunter. You may go out but please don't do anything stupid. And I mean it'' I mumbled before I fell asleep, having turned the lights off so Haunter was in his natural element. Darkness.
The morning came around, and I woke up relatively late to a sight I didn't expect - not a single soul in hindsight. Not even my pokemon. I could have expected that Page would be up to his own antics, seeing as he had much more to do than I did for sure. I yawn and look around and shake my head. ''I really hope those two aren't causing trouble anywhere...''
Meanwhile Froakie and Haunter are outside Relic playing in snow, as it is Froakie's first time seeing snow. Even as lazy as he was, it was an interesting experience that couldn't be missed.
Froakie was trying to perform bubble, which didn't really work well in this temperature - the bubbles just kept freezing after being in mid air for a while, and then dropping and shattering. Haunter was pretty much laughing at this, and for some reason he got an idea to throw a snow ball right into Froakie's face. Blam! Hit the jackpot, thought Haunter. Froakie not so much.
Moti is at an all time high. The RP is back bois!