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Christmas KindnessChristmas Kindness
Written by: Wolf-Prince-Leon & Regulus58
It was a snowy Christmas Eve at the St. Sebastian Orphanage. Only six kids were left there after the big Christmas Eve adoption event, six kids that didn’t get adopted, like last year and the year before.
Leon sighed, as he sat by the christmas tree.
“Leon?” An adult said.
“Mrs McColley?” Leon replied.
“I got you this, to cheer you up.” Mrs. McColley handed Leon a Book about Lucario and Riolu.
“WHOA! Thank you!” Leon said happily, accepting the book.
Leon was kind and gentle kid, who loved fighting type Pokemon, especially Riolu, which was his favorite. Sadly, no one wanted to adopt him, for one reason alone. He had Asperger’s Syndrome, the mildest form of autism, without any mental retardation. When adopters looked over his info and saw this part of it, they feared he’d be nothing but a weirdo that was doomed to failure, and moved on
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Ruby City, The Relaxation Town, a vacation hotspot, especially during the holidays, for their hot springs, spas, sandbaths, and Adoptable Fire Type Pokemon. It was in December, meaning that adoption for orphans was also open.
Day after Day, children would have their dreams come true as families adopt them just in time for Christmas... cept for one boy.
His name was Ryan Alucard. It has been 3 days since the last child has been adopted. And he’s now the only one left. In fact, he’s been an orphan for three years... no one wanted him. His only friend was his Vulpix, Kayla, which has been around Ryan for years.
Why didn’t anyone want him? Simple... he wasn’t “normal”. Ryan was born with autism, it’s mildest form, ASperger’s Syndrome. A higher IQ but lacking in Social Skills. All of the adults thought it was weird, so they wouldn’t take him. Even the orphanage owners thought he was
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It was a very cold day in the winter. It was storming outside and Leon was up in his room, looking outside from his room in the orphanage. The storm reminded him of everything he had lost on a similar day like this years ago.
Leon was once a happy kid, born into a great family, had lots of great friends and even had some of his own Pokémon. Leon’s life was near perfect, but it all changed one night. Leon was lured away from his house, into the forest by a scared little Fletchling. Kind hearted as Leon always is, he tried to find the little Fletchling and comfort him. At the time he found the little Fletchling, he heard a big explosion. When he turned around, he saw fire in the distance. Shocked by what he saw, he ran back in the direction he came from, hearing sirens from fire trucks. When he was back, he saw his house burning. Shocked by what he saw, he fell down on his knees, crying.
But he soon learned it wasn’t just his house, the ent
The Lost Boy, Houndour TF/ARSapphire City, the biggest city in all of Hikario, sparkled like a diamond with all of it’s buildings. Everything in this city is done great, the clothes are to die for, the food is delicious and/or healthy, the water is crystal clean and clear, and even the Pokemon are strong and kind. Yep, 99% of this city is just the best...
...but what about that 1%. The ones who have barely enough to eat and whose clothes would make you run away in fear. Yes, not even Sapphire city is perfect, there are, in the deeper parts of the city, orphan children. That can happen when a city doesn’t have an orphanage at all. Damien was one of them.
Once a good kid with a middle class life, Damien now lived on the streets of Sapphire City ever since his parents, cops, were killed by team rocket overseas.
For three long years, he begged and scavenged, struggling to survive. But, while he wanted out himself, he was more concerned for the much younger children, while wasn’t in charg
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“The subject just flatlined. Another failure...” a male voice said in frustration.
“I’m pretty sure that we’ll get a successful experiment in no time,” a female voice replied.
“One problem with that. That was our last one, and Cody is, as usual, off limits.”
“Well, where are we going to find someone now?”
“Simple... St. Tobias. Plenty of children there to... Borrow.”
The St. Tobias Orphanage was a really well known and rather respected orphanage. The orphans there were treated well, kept healthy and well fed. It’s the first pick for any adopter.
It was a normal day at the orphanage for Hunter. Hopefully, he thought, that some nice family will be able to adopt him.
One of the Caretakers, Haru, walked up to Hunter. “Hey, Hunter, that Dragon Pokemon book you wanted just came in. Here you go buddy.” Haru said, handing Hunter the book.
“Thanks a lo
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December 23, two days till Christmas. A wonderful time of the year for many. Presents, Families getting together, many great memories made. For Taka, though, it wasn’t that wonderful. Taka didn’t have a family.
Such a shame, Taka’s a really good kid. He’s kind and caring and loves pokemon. Flying pokemon are his favorite, though. He absolutely adored Pokemon with Wings. In fact, he had a friend named Storm, who was a Braviary. But Pokemon wasn’t his only passion, he was also a talented sketch artist. He loved going into the forest and drawing the pokemon there.
No one talked to Taka. Whenever he wanted to talk to someone about anything, they would just ignore him and talk to someone else. He felt like the only one who would listen to him was Storm.
Things were very lonely, as Taka was instructed to make a Wish List by the Caretakers. The only things he wanted, though, were a full drawing kit, and a family that would love an
Devious Journal EntryI can't take it anymore. I feel so awful. I'm a failure to my family, a disappointment to my school, and useless to my friends. Whenever someone comes to me for help, I end up cocking it up. Whenever I get an assignment in school, I cock up. My stomach is constantly churning with a sick feeling of self loathing. Every time I look in a mirror, I look so hideous. I'm so ugly and stupid and useless, I should have been an abortion. It would improve the lives of literally everyone I know. I hate myself. I hate myself so much and I want to off myself so badly and the only thing holding me back is that for some reason people would be sad if I did. Can't see why. I'm a blight on the world. If humans are made in God's image, I must have been destined for the reject bin.