*Natha Is Stood Nearby And He Overhears Cals Little Spurt*
*He smiles And Thinks to himself*
Hm, So That Kind Of Thing Works Up Here?
*He Eyed LB, Where He Came From, He'd be Choson, He Wouldn't Choose*
Hmm... No.. It's Pathetic... She's Into That Alien Thing Anyway
*Natha Walked Into The Woods And Slumped Himself By A Tree*
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My pokemon bring all the boys to the yard, and they're like; you wanna trade cards? Damn right, I wanna trade cards, I'll trade this but not my Charizard.
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