Brock

Name: Whit!
Personal Journal: whitticus
Email: amysterioussomeone@gmail.com
AIM: t0th3m00n

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Was Team Rocket really here? In Final Destination? I mean, I read things, but I wasn't sure how much was true. GIOVANNI IF YOU HAD A FLYGON I WOULD PUNCH IT So much for them disbanding...

ERIKA we're going to prom, right? Should I ask you if we're going to prom? Are we going to prom? I would like to take you to prom. If you want to go, I mean. You do want to go, right?

I've also been thinking about teaching a different course next semester, or maybe even enrolling in the university program. My current class is, um. Well. It's kind of a little really awkward. For me.

And probably for everyone else, too. What do you guys think?

[As of Sunday, TD-34 is blown up. The front wall has been knocked in and what was once the living room is a pile of debris, papers and pieces of wood that used to be furniture. It appears that no effort has been made to clean it up, and the inhabitant is nowhere to be found.

Or is he.

Closer inspection of the ruined apartment reveals that the bedroom remains intact, though the door to said room is hanging off its hinges, and strange noises seem to be emanating from the wreckage in general.

Inside, the lone occupant is slowly

going

crazy.]
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Guys, this is a really funny joke and all but everyone can stop now.

Please?

Viridian City's not really...is it?

GIOVANNI YOU'RE NOT ALLOWED TO REPLY TO THIS JOURNAL ENTRY DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT.

Gamera showed up at my dorm this morning with a Twinkie wrapper stuck to his foot. Did something happen? I think I'm going to just keep him with me until Raiden gets back. Blacky seems really unreliable this is like the third time this has happenedDELETE DELETE

I know I sort of took off for Kanto over the holidays without much notice and I know I didn't get back to all of you, but thanks for all the gifts. It was really thoughtful of everyone.

Classes will be starting back up on the 17th, right? Is there anything in particular you guys would like me to cover in the next few weeks?

( Private to Erika, hackable because lol computers )

( Phone message for Raiden )

( A letter home )

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Does anyone have a needle and thread I could borrow? I popped a few buttons off the side of my cargo pants today and I can't find my kit. Maybe I left it at home.

What's everyone doing for Halloween? I haven't been at the school for one, so I guess I'm just curious as to how it's celebrated around here.

[Brock has jacked the PA system. Well...more like persuaded Nancy to show him where it is and how to work it. He knows this is probably not allowed, but desperate times call for desperate measures, and there is a public in dire need of education. How is he supposed to get information to students and faculty who probably can't work their own computers?

The result is an intercom broadcast heard all over campus--in the classrooms, the dorms, the dining hall, through speakers on the main quad. Brock figures that it's the best and most all-encompassing method of relaying his stunning revelation, but covers all his bases just in case. He records his broadcast and then (with Nancy's help) cross-posts it to an entry in his journal, along with a text transcription, just in case anyone would rather read and type back.]

( Some time in the afternoon, the speakers crackle to life. )

((OOC: The whole "broadcast/audio journal/text journal thing is basically an excuse for you to respond to this entry in whatever format you'd like, whether it is voice, video, text, or action. Post as if this is a journal entry on the network! Swing by Brock's dorm to visit and talk (or try to)! Ask embarrassing and/or inappropriate questions! Steal all the poffins! Anything goes!))

[LOOK! What's that on the horizon?

It's a bird! It's a plane! It's...a thirty-foot rock snake, slowly ambling up the road towards the school gate. Yes, folks, Brock has returned from his month-long backpacking Sinnoh trip. He's riding atop Onix looking very cheerful and smiley like he's just had the best gosh darn time ever.

But wait? Who's that with him?

Why it's Zelda! She's equally as cheerful and smiley and looking thrilled to be riding on such an amazing creature. And she's...hugging Brock around the waist? Is it so she won't fall off? How did she get there in the first place? Were those mysterious rumors true after all?

NO. NO. That would just be ridiculous.

Oh, right, Zelda's got this big honkin' ring on her finger.]

((OOC: Bringing them back together for the lulz and just to make life easier for me. I'll be tagging with both of them and will put the usual 1/# in the subject line if I combo.))

I've been hearing a lot about the graduation ceremony this weekend.

Do people...generally bring dates?

llllladies