Dreamer

 

Epilogue :  Elsewhere

 

Elsewhere . . .

 

A Johto  native walked forward not bothering watching where he was going.  He looked at his map and tried to figure out where he was.  The young man wore a light orange cap (backwards), he also wore shorts and carried a good traveling bag with him.  Just as he figured out where he was, someone bumped into him, knocking both of them down.

 

G/S Red Hair:  Watch where your going you goof!!

 

G/S Cap:  Sorry I . . . hey aren’t you . . .

 

The guy in the red hair didn’t have time for explanations or small talk, he got up and ran as far as he could holding something in his hand.  The other G/S person looked around him and tried to figure out where he was.  Not too far off there was a sign, on further observation it read, “PKMN Society 2 miles.”

 

G/S Cap:  PKMN Society?  Um I think I’ve heard of that place, some type of highly ranked school.  I think I’ll go there and check it out.

 

*****

 

The morning after on the estate . . .

 

Kurai busily typed out on his laptop a small bio of every Prodigy that was there.  He had a lot more to say about Ash, Misty, and Lina who really helped him and his father.  As he typed all he could, he reached a particular name on the list that he was unfamiliar with.

 

Kurai:  Gyzer?  I don’t think I know him.

 

Lina was just passing by for breakfast when Kurai called to her.  He asked if she knew where Gyzer was and all she could say was:

 

Lina:  Gyzer?  Gyzer who?

 

It surprised Kurai, Lina was very sociable and knew everyone, but she didn’t know who was Gyzer.  Immediately Kurai did an organization of the list of Prodigies and what element they possessed.  When he reached to Gyzer he saw that he had the element: Psychic.

 

Kurai:  There’s no other psychic prodigy here so it has to be him, yet he’s not here.

 

Later Kurai explained it to his father about the missing Prodigy.  Reed felt a bit confused about the matter, out of everyone, one would not arrive, why?

 

*****

 

Elsewhere on another school . . .

 

There was some talk about the president of the student counsel, very negative and strange rumors.  Everyone knew he demanded more than can be done and he treats everyone harshly yet no one opposes him, why?

 

A class A student walked into the president’s office to report on his duties, unfortunately it was a bad report.

 

Class A student:  . . . sorry sir but we can’t dig any further down.  We need to . . .

 

President:  Need to do what?  I’ve given you enough time and this is what you have to tell me . . . that you can’t finish the task.

 

The doors slammed shut on their own.

 

Class A  student:  Sir let me explain we need some . . .

 

President:  No.  Don’t tell me what you need.  I’ll tell you what you need.  You need to get down there and complete the task.  Now go, I am a busy man.

 

The student quickly tried to leave but the door wouldn’t open.  The president looked up and grinned evilly.

 

President:  Door stuck?

 

Class A student:  Uh yes sir.

 

President:  In that case why don’t you try . . .

 

A frightful feeling engulfed the student, he was suddenly floating in place.

 

President:  Climbing out the window.

 

A fast tug from some unknown force and the student was shot out the window like a bullet.  The windows then closed on their own afterward.

 

President:  Hard to find good help these days.

 

 

Author’s Note:

 

Okay well the fanart page is up so I hope you all like it!  Here’s the address once again:

 

www.geocities.com/dreamerfic/fanart.htm

 

Enjoy!