Character
Amber Davis the shiny Eevee made by snaax
Flint Harrison the zeraora made by Dapuffster
Amber:
"Drink up, little friends!" Said a bedhead ridden girl as she watered a couple of flowers in the school courtyard. The day was nice and sunny, and since it would make any person thirsty, the flowers must be thirsty too, right? "You guys are soooooo cute!" She complimented the little flowers
Flint:
Having finished up his classes, Flint made his way outside to enjoy the nice weather and perhaps chill out for a bit. Though, on his way to the tree, he spotted her again.
That long flowing hair, that perfect smile.... it was Whitney. How was it every time that he looked at her, she had that amazing smile? How did she do it? He wanted to know about her world so bad, so bad, that he wasn't paying attention to where he was going yet again. Walking right into a fence, he tripped over it and found himself faceplanting into the ground right next to where Amber and her flowers were.
As he thumped onto the ground, he whimpered softly. "Did I really just do that again..." Hopefully he didn't hurt himself too bad.
Amber:
"Ah!" Amber yelped in surprise. "Th-The flowers!" She exclaimed, bringing her left hand up to her face. Luckily though, the flowers seemed to be largely unscathed. Breathing a sigh of relief, she turned her gaze back to the strange boy who fell facefirst into the grass. "Ummm... are you okay, mister?" She queried.
Flint:
Getting back up from his fall, Flint then proceeded to sit back down and rub his face. "Yeah... I'm fine. I think the thing that hurts the most right now is my heart. I've fallen in love with a girl, but I don't know what to do about it." He said as he spoke to the shiny Eevee that sat next to him. She almost reminded Flint of Whitney... in a way. She was kinda pretty herself...
"Are the flower's okay? I really hope I didn't ruin anything for you here." He said as he scratched his cheek gently.
Amber:
"Love?" Amber echoed. "Why don't you just tell her you love her?" She innocently suggested. "It's always nice to have something like that told to you!" Amber added with a bright smile.
"Umm... yeah, I think they're okay! They should be nice and happy too, since they just had looooooots of yummy water." She added in response with a smile, before moving her index finger to her chin in thought. "Um, at least I hope it was yummy. Do you wanna try drinking the water and tell me if it's yummy?"
Flint:
"I suppose I could..." Flint let out. He pondered about it for a moment, only to realize he had been asked another question while being offered some water. "Sure, I could drink some." It wasn't exactly well... the most normal way to drink water, from a watering can. But he was kind of thirsty. Taking the watering can and holding it over his mouth, he took a few drops and drank it. It kinda tasted a little weird, but he wasn't about to say that to the girl.
"Yeah, I think the plants will have liked it." Flint replied. "What's your name? You really seem to care about these flowers." Flint thought to himself that maybe he could learn a thing or two from this girl. She seemed to love these flowers in a similar way to how he loved Whitney. Perhaps the key to love could be found somewhere within here.
Amber:
"Yeah! I think you should. I know if someone said they loved me, I'd be very happy." She blissfully said, unaware of the type of love that Flint meant.
"Yaaaay!" She exclaimed at his response, after watching as he drank a few drops from the watering can. "I'm sooooooo happy! I would've been sad if the flowers were drinking unyummy water." She clasped her hands together as she spoke, her eyes glistening with fondness for the flowers. "My name is Amber. What's yours, mister?" She asked.
