[Canon Divergent]
The Kalos Crisis impacted many people's lives. The death of many people connected others to rebuild what has been lost. The life of the region started to bloom into its former self, with the supervision of the gym leaders---everyth...
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A/N: That's how Valerie looks like, credit goes to https://www.quotev.com/fswkjjhb in Quotev.
**Where's Akari, has she called you in Greek
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The ocean was a place that gave her Sanctuary. Free to be her own self, free to express her emotions. Away from the loud noises of the cities, only hearing the waves crashing onto the shores. The sounds of her hitched breathing was all she could only hear from a radius. Not even the noises of her pokemon can be heard---despite them being near her.
Valerie takes steps forward, stomping her feet into the sand. The gravel around her feet squeak. Walking more towards the water, feeling the liquid surround her. Her eyes looked down to see the reflection of herself, with her hair being a mess.
She could have fixed her hair, but her hair reminds her of how she was currently. A mess, within a rocky situation----from her inner conflicts. Turning around, she felt the sand was the only location to sit. She walked out of the water to sit in the sand, as her mouth let out a sigh.
Her amber eyes glanced at the sun setting down---creating an orangish skies that reminded her of a painter's vision. The dispersed clouds, she looked around to see her Zigzagoon trying to follow her Vivillon---enjoying the time. Clauncher was near the water, sipping as the water type enjoyed it.
But for Valerie, being on the beach helped her tune her emotions like a raindrop.
The battle took more than she could handle. The burst of her emotions coming out, giving her a shiver. The reminiscence of Connecting cave---on the verge of scaring her own friends....
Was she truly a person that they described?
As she was deep in thought, the chattering of a pokemon became near, as she felt a gentle claws on her hair. Her eyes gazed up, seeing a white feathers on its ruff. Chatot, before feeling the letters dropped into her hands.
The smell of fresh citrus came from the letter, making her tilt her head, on the verge of questioning.
Another letter?
She opened the letter as she let her breath hitch. She never was addressed by her middle name, which made her raise an eyebrow. How did this person even know her....the smell of citrus calmed her lightly before reading,
"Valerie Thalia Kamiya,
My Chatot told me..you read the first one and went to the event in Camphrier town. As for your next location, I will let you know. Travel carefully---the journey just has begun. Learn from your friends, do showcases----connections before I reveal to you who I am.
My dearest Chatot and you had a bond---as friends....he will be following you around and will let me know if anything happens to you as a compensation for not being there with you... Vous me manquez...
