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united_one2011-08-05 08:07 pm
thomas-sinclair.livejournal.com) wrote in united_one2011-08-05 08:07 pm
Nuvema Town!
((Well, here goes nothing! I'm going to run with the description of Nuvema Town as seen in the anime, since a town with three houses and a lab is kind of weird. Hope that is okay! And I dunno if we were supposed to teleport somewhere specifically within Nuvema. YAY MAKING STUFF UP Let me know if I'm doing it wrooong))
((ETA: It's not letting me add new tags! I tried to add [oc] thomas sinclair (ou), and @nuvema town.))
The last syllable Thomas spoke before the teleport pad took him away still lingered in the air. Thomas blinked several times as if to clear the image of the Entralink out of his head and to come to terms with the reality in front of him. "Bloody... outstanding," he said quietly, exhilarated by the whole ordeal. He took in his surroundings.
He was standing on a dock looking out into the ocean. A frigid winter wind blew over the waves and onto the dock, making the tails of Thomas's coat flap out behind him. Thomas shivered and was glad that he had dressed fairly warmly back in England. He turned around and saw that Nuvema Town -- if he had indeed teleported to the correct place -- was a rural little town surrounded by rolling hills. It reminded him of Westbury, actually, (where his father's manor was), except that it was clearly a harbor town and Westbury was inland.
A bench sat near where he had teleported in, just off the dock. Beside it was the wooden pole of a street light, and stapled to the pole was a flyer that read:
Welcome Entralink Travelers!
Nuvema Town does not have a Pokemon Center
Professor Juniper will provide free lodging and healing at her lab
Please enjoy your stay in Nuvema Town!
Nuvema Town - The Start of Something Big!
Thomas read this doubtfully. He put his bag on the bench and sat down beside it, hoping that Sandra would teleport in soon. He wouldn't quite admit it to himself, but going into town on his own seemed overwhelming. Several people walked by on the sidewalk behind the bench and Thomas gave them nervous, courteous smiles. He saw that they looked oddly at his clothes, and Thomas felt very out of place. Well, he thought, they are dressed very plainly, anyway. Perhaps they are just... unused to fine fashion. Yes, that's it exactly.
((ETA: It's not letting me add new tags! I tried to add [oc] thomas sinclair (ou), and @nuvema town.))
The last syllable Thomas spoke before the teleport pad took him away still lingered in the air. Thomas blinked several times as if to clear the image of the Entralink out of his head and to come to terms with the reality in front of him. "Bloody... outstanding," he said quietly, exhilarated by the whole ordeal. He took in his surroundings.
He was standing on a dock looking out into the ocean. A frigid winter wind blew over the waves and onto the dock, making the tails of Thomas's coat flap out behind him. Thomas shivered and was glad that he had dressed fairly warmly back in England. He turned around and saw that Nuvema Town -- if he had indeed teleported to the correct place -- was a rural little town surrounded by rolling hills. It reminded him of Westbury, actually, (where his father's manor was), except that it was clearly a harbor town and Westbury was inland.
A bench sat near where he had teleported in, just off the dock. Beside it was the wooden pole of a street light, and stapled to the pole was a flyer that read:
Welcome Entralink Travelers!
Nuvema Town does not have a Pokemon Center
Professor Juniper will provide free lodging and healing at her lab
Please enjoy your stay in Nuvema Town!
Nuvema Town - The Start of Something Big!
Thomas read this doubtfully. He put his bag on the bench and sat down beside it, hoping that Sandra would teleport in soon. He wouldn't quite admit it to himself, but going into town on his own seemed overwhelming. Several people walked by on the sidewalk behind the bench and Thomas gave them nervous, courteous smiles. He saw that they looked oddly at his clothes, and Thomas felt very out of place. Well, he thought, they are dressed very plainly, anyway. Perhaps they are just... unused to fine fashion. Yes, that's it exactly.