Odelle was about to give a small wave in return but reacted a little too slowly for her liking. From the sounds of it, it was probably just paparazzi. Was the girl who waved to her famous?
With a small shy smile, she watched as a male entered with his Charmander and the three trainers left. She could get something to eat but her decision was made as soon as she heard the male's voice crack, her smile leaving her lips. Maybe she could cheer him up, after all, nobody deserved to be upset right now. As he left, she jogged after him with Cyndaquil in her arms. "Wait!" She called out, raising her voice so that maybe he'd hear her.
Odelle stopped running, having caught up to Andrew. "I'm Odelle, how about you?" She answered, asking the same in return with a soft smile whilst rubbing the back of her neck. Cyndaquil looked around and noticed how Charmander tugged on Andrew's vest, tilting his head to the side curiously.
With a small shy smile, she watched as a male entered with his Charmander and the three trainers left. She could get something to eat but her decision was made as soon as she heard the male's voice crack, her smile leaving her lips. Maybe she could cheer him up, after all, nobody deserved to be upset right now. As he left, she jogged after him with Cyndaquil in her arms. "Wait!" She called out, raising her voice so that maybe he'd hear her.
Odelle stopped running, having caught up to Andrew. "I'm Odelle, how about you?" She answered, asking the same in return with a soft smile whilst rubbing the back of her neck. Cyndaquil looked around and noticed how Charmander tugged on Andrew's vest, tilting his head to the side curiously.
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