I lean against the wall of a poorly maintained alleyway, away from the prying eyes of the public in Emeraldia's capital city. My gloved hands, with burn marks at the knuckles, fix the straps of my Eastern Sun Hat. I wait patiently for... Something... Someone's called to meet me here, and I don't know who. Ugh... I could be doing homework right now... I pause, then chuckle to myself Eh, I probably still wouldn't do it anyways...
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