The Pokecenter SongThe Pokecenter SongFuzzy Wuzzy was a bare bearBecause he lost all his hair thereFuzzy Wuzzy likes to nibbleFuzzy Wuzzy wants a treatFuzzy Wuzzy was a bearwith warm, soft, and fuzzy hair.Fuzzy Wuzzy saw a treat!Not thinking That's a Dragonite's feet!Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bare bear.Because he lost all his hair thereFuzzy Wuzzy likes to nibbleFuzzy Wuzzy wants a treatFuzzy Wuzzy took a biteout of that poor Dragonite!Fuzzy thought that he'd diewhen Dragonite flew into the sky!Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bare bear.Because he lost all his hair thereFuzzy Wuzzy likes to nibbleFuzzy Wuzzy wants a treatDraggy flew Fuzzy aroundthen he dro
Homecoming Part 1Roth lay on his back staring at the bottom of the top bunk, trying to get to sleep for the next day. The lump above him shifted and his brother's head popped down from above."Come on Roth, it's your senior year, and you've never been to a school function yet!?!""Zack, why do I care? Everybody in that place hates me anyways." Roth lay on his bed, his huge twin striped tail draped off the side and lay on the floor.Zack's tail twitched. "Well, not everyone hates you, I love you big bro..." a smirk split his muzzle.Roth blinked. "Well, isn't that a huge consolation..." he rolled over, covering his head with his tail."You know that
Homecoming Part 2Biff admired himself in the mirror. His grey fur shone in the overhead light. He smiled broadly exposing gleaming, sharp, white canines, highlighted behind jet black lips. His sharp gunmetal ears swiveled about as he inspected every detail of his face."You are the wolf!" The reflection nodded in agreement."Number one! And Number one!" He stroked the two digits proudly emblazoned in gold on his green football jersey. "Tonight I promise to score once for you and once again for you as well!"In the corner of the mirror two photos hung by small, sticky globs. One showed a smiling orange tabby with Mesmerizing green eyes. Biff gently
Homecoming Part 3The evening started out spectacularly. Roth stood in the packed gymnasium with most of the student body, an excited murmur ran through the crowd. He looked around at the school decorations. Green and gold, the school colors, dominated everywhere. Roth shook his head as he read the streaming banners."Fooball" he thought. "Can't glee club spell anything right?"Suddenly, the lights in the gymnasium dimmed. A hush fell over the crowd broken by the occasional catcall.Roth looked around, "Ok, brother you conned me into going here against my better judgment, this had better be good"In a press box, high above the assembly, Zack grinned
Homecoming Part 4The lights dimmed in the area and Roth made his escape.Zack sighed and shook his head as he watched his brother dart to one of the darker corners of the gym. "I'm sorry big bro, I wish I could do something more for you...""Hey Zack, what's wrong?" a short chipmunk had entered the pressbox turned DJ station."Oh, hi, Kelly, its,... nothing."She snorted. "Its your brother, isn't it.""Why can't they just leave him alone?"Kelly looked out over the student assembly. "I still can't believe that you two are brothers, you're so different. You're so cool, and he's so..."Roth tried to duck behind some bleachers to avoid a group of tal
Catharsis 5 Higher EducationCatharsis 5College was a big place for Earnest. This was good, for the first time in his academic career, his reputation did not precede him. Initially, Earnest was scared. How would he fare in this new environment? What would he do when all his friends went to different colleges?Then Earnest realized, in High School, he had no friends. Only people that tolerated him to various degrees. Nobody knew him here, and he knew nobody else. They were all strangers. Earnest smiled.Meeting new people seemed awkward and artificial. The initial freshman prep gathering just seemed strange to Earnest. A large group of people roughly his age
A rough CutEarnest Earnest was not a very happy person, being quiet, reclusive and unpopular. His biggest problem was constant teasing from his peers, who made sport of his name, hobbies and general behavior. The teasing started in his second grade of school with references made about his stupidity when, in fact, he exhibited reasonable intelligence, possibly provoking resentment among his fellow classmates. He tried to overcome an inferiority complex that was starting to take hold by giving lengthy talks on animals and various other topics, and managed to translate an inscription on an old bell outside his classroom which was written in Latin to
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