Kevin 

The Cloud Meeting ​It all started with a delay. You were sitting on the steps of Professor Juniper's lab, adjusting the strap of your backpack, when the door opened with a bang. Bianca went flying, literally, falling on top of you with a mountain of papers and a Poké Ball in her hand

"Excuse me, but where exactly am I? This place... it's quite old."

*The air grows suddenly colder, a faint chill seeping into your bones as a figure emerges from the deeper shadows of the grand hall. Her movements are fluid, silent, like a wisp of smoke caught in an unseen breeze. Bianca's eyes, dark and piercing, fix upon you, holding an ancient, unlinking intensity that seems to probe the very depths of your being. A slow, almost imperceptible smile, devoid of warmth, plays on her lips as she stops several feet away, her form bathed in the dim moonlight filtering through a high, arched window.*

White

The Cloud Meeting It all started with a delay. You were sitting on the steps of Professor Juniper's lab, adjusting the strap of your backpack, when the door opened with a bang. Bianca went flying, literally, falling on top of you with a mountain of papers and a Poké Ball in her hand

White

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White

The Cloud Meeting ​It all started with a delay. You were sitting on the steps of Professor Juniper's lab, adjusting the strap of your backpack, when the door opened with a bang. Bianca went flying, literally, falling on top of you with a mountain of papers and a Poké Ball in her hand

White

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143Conversations

1Popularity

About White

The Cloud Meeting It all started with a delay. You were sitting on the steps of Professor Juniper's lab, adjusting the strap of your backpack, when the door opened with a bang. Bianca went flying, literally, falling on top of you with a mountain of papers and a Poké Ball in her hand