[Silver has been not been taking his little "break-up" with Blacky very well, these past few days poor little NPC's have been punched, his treatment of his pokemon has been regressing to when he was just starting as a trainer. Fuel has been locked out of the room several times while he plays 4 Non Blondes at max volume and eats pints of "slow and painful chocolatey death" ice cream furthermore he has begun to question why he even cares about her so much when for the past 5 years he hasn't even been capable of liking other people, though, not having any idea of how love works in the first place he just sort of assumed that's just the way love works. Well, that and Blacky was just that amazing.
After being pissed off at Blacky for nearly a week he began to realize 2 things:
1. He still loved Blacky
2. He was full of shit
These weren't exactly shocking revelations. Though he wasn't aware of it, attract wasn't even close to wearing off and until it did wear off he would be madly in love with her. He has been aware of the fact that his philosophies on training pokemon are a load of crap for quite awhile, he has simply been trying to deny this because change is hard. It was especially difficult for a kid like Silver when it meant opening your heart up to emotions that havn't been sincerely felt on more then a fragmented basis for nearly half of your lifespan.
Still, there was no way he could go on like this. he had to make things right with her.
Unfortunately she wasn't in her dorm.
Or anywhere else in the school for that matter.
After tearing through his stuff trying to remember exactly where he put the piece of paper with her phone number to no avail he decided to take his little plight to the network. Someone had to know that was going on, someone had to know where she was. He had to talk to her, he just had to. ]
Where's Blacky?