Note from Author: This Chapter will NOT continue until the main character; Royce DeBarry, gets to go to an airport.. Therefore, this is the end, (for now...). "Cynthia, stop, there's no more to read!'
Cynthia: "Aww, when? I want some more!..."
Royce: "You'll have to wait until we get to the airport, THEN... you can read when there's something to read!"
7.17.2019
Cynthia: "Oooo... Kaaay..." Cynthia says with sad, depressing tone and face.
Royce: "Oh, and put on your special Service Animal Uniform, we're going to need it if you're going to get into the airport."
Cynthia: "Why?" Cynthia questioned Royce's motives, as to why he mentioned her old Service Animal Uniform.
7.23.2019
Royce: "They don't let 'Normal' pets or animals onto jets or aircraft. Not to mention, since you're a Service Animal, they'll automatically allow, or accept you on board. I also forgot to mention that ALL Service Animals must be added into a database, usually Federal or State. You're also considered a registered Therapy Animal, meaning you ARE, err~ it is required that you ARE to be around me when things get stressful."
Royce: "Cynthia, time to check our List. We need to make sure that ALL the necessary preparations. Got that, Cynthia?"
Cynthia: "Getting 'The List'," Cynthia told her life-long family member: Royce DeBarry, getting a note-pad with (the) necessary items ready.
Royce: "Several Pajamas?"
Cynthia: "1, 2, 3, 4, 5. 5 pajamas, check!"
Royce: "5 Shirts? They should/ there should be 1 Neon-Colored shirt, 2 Sylveon Shirts that say 'Be Sassy, Slay Dragons'," Cynthia smirks hearing Royce speak that out loud, "a Truth and Liberty IIXIXI Reg. TDMKMCMXCI SOUTHPOLE Shirt and a Air-Dri Silver Grey Shirt..."
Cynthia: "Check, check, check, check, and check!"
Royce: "Cynthia, do you want to choose any jackets for me? Cause it'll probably be raining up there. Not to mention, get yours too!!"
7.25.2019
Royce: "Also, Cynthia, do we have any socks in the suit-case?" Royce questioned the Sylveon, whom continued sifting through the suit-cases, finding 12 pairs of socks in both suit-cases.
Cynthia: "Check, make that 12 checks!"
Royce: "OKay, what about the Sylveon food?" Cynthia goes searching through their suit-cases before realizing she didn't need any special-type of food.
Cynthia: "I don't need any special type of food or diet; Ever since you gave me that special injection, err~ Shot that remove(s)/(d) my inability to eat different food." Cynthia replied, remembering a certain event that occurred in her / their pasts.
Royce: "Good, I'll get your FAVORITE type of snacks!" Royce goes to another room (the kitchen) and gets a small cup of sugar. Making Cynthia perk up in excitement.
Cynthia: "SUGAR! SUGAR! SUGAR!!!"
Royce: "Here you go, Cynthia," Royce puts down the cup of sugar and Cynthia begins chowing down on the sugar, "now I know how much you LOVE sugar, so here you go. Also, go easy on it and calm down when you're eating it!" While Cynthia was too busy eating her sugary meal, Royce was checking off, finding only a few things that were missing from The List.
Royce: "A Sylveon and Human-Hunter Plushy; 2 Poke-Ball Plushy's; Underwear; 1 Vaporeon Plush, a face-mask for us, and a drawing-book..."
7.26.2019
Cynthia momentarily stops eating to go and pick up the drawing-book, she opens it and is stunned at what she sees.
Cynthia: "Whoa! You never told me you had drawings of me; wait a minute; clothing? Accessories? Special powers? Have you been studying me the whole time we've been together?"
Royce: "Uhmm... there's more?" Royce asked his Sylveon as she continued looking through the drawing-book, seeing words like "Attorney", "Human Intelligence", "Master Deceiver", "Hypnosis", "Unique Persona", "and the Ability to bond with Royce's Symbiote".
Royce: "The thing is Cynthia... this was already drawn, like probably before, or after you were here." Royce then put his hand up to his chin and begins rubbing it, "I only rarely drew anything, and as a coincidence, this was the ending result." Royce justified himself to his speechless Sylveon.
Cynthia: "You got anymore secrets I should know about?" Cynthia questioned her care-taker; Royce.
Royce: "Nothing at the moment, and nothing I can think of at the moment. OKay Cynthia, that's... that's all the stuff we'll need for the trip, you ready, Cynthia?"
Cynthia: "Yep, I'm ready, Royce!"
Royce: "Now, we wait until Bertha (Royce's real mother [Human-Mother]) gets ready for the departure airport, Cynthia!"
7.31.2019
(The Next Few Months...)
Royce's alarm goes off and Royce and Cynthia wake up at 5:00 A.M., resulting in Cynthia waking, or rather jumping up in surprise, while Royce only woke up all groggy and sleepy due to the effects of his anti-epileptic medicine.
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The Adventures of Royce!
FanficThis is my FIRST Fanfiction that I've been working my High School years (Freshman) and is still a work in progress, despite what my other work: A Siamese Cat Guard's Love says . Who knows given time and patience, you might reach a/ the part you migh...