From: Insanellama <insanellama316@yahoo.com> Subject: [PW!]Houdini continues his nap...er...journey Date: Sunday, January 16, 2000 12:13 PM Houdini was having a wonderful dream when it was suddenly interupted by one of those occasional bouts of reality. Oh well, he might as well enjoy it. He did, after all, suffer from a sever case of outsomnia. It was always so hard to get to awake. The last time he was here, he remembered seeing a sign marked "Saphire City" or something like that. He started walking. Up ahead was a very large building. Since he was curious as a meoweth about what it was, he walked up the stairs and inside. One room was full of humans desperately trying to bend spoons. Houdini walked into the room, picked up a spoon, used his mind to tie it in a not, and left. As he left, he thought, "They need only to realize the truth. There is no spoon...." His train of thought was cut when a man stopped and said, "There is no spoon????" "Oh no, I was thinking out loud again." he thought this time, quietly and to himself. "Hey, where's your trainer, how did you get out here?" Houdini was about to answer, when suddenly, his trip to reality was over, he yawned, sat down, and fell asleep. ---------a few hours later-------- Houdini awoke once again. He was in a spherically shapped room, and was feeling very claustraphobic. It felt smaller than it looked. He felt like he was inside something with the diameter of a quarter, when he actually, was free to move around inside. The ceiling was white. At a diagonal line around the room, red colored wall/floor came up to meet it. He focused on the hairline crack in the wall where the colors met, and tried pushing outward with his mind. All of a sudden, the seems of the boys pocket burst open. The pokeball inside had expanded suddenly to baseball size, before the ball hit the ground, it had cracked open and red energy coallesced into the form of an abra. "What the?? It's awake, I didn't know they could do that." "You insipid fool," Houdini thought at the top of his synapses, "Of course we can be awake. Could you be any more stupid? Perhaps if you were" Houdini stopped, he was about to think "Ash" but the boy would think Houdini were insane, even tho, in intellectual circles it was known that Ash's status had been the result of years of dumb luck, and accidents, and mistakes. "Nevermind" he finished the message to the boy. The boy ran off into another room. When he returned, there was a slender woman with him. She seemed somewhat distant. "Hello, I've waited for a long time to meet you. The famous professor who fell asleep in his own lecture. I know it wasn't your fault, and I'd never laugh. Come, study in one of the classes near graduation. There, you may well be able to figure out how to control your sleep patterns. " "Ahh, so I have found the famous Sabrina. A name that has come to mean, at least to the other pokemon I've conversed with, 'One who thinks like a pokemon' I am pleased to make your acquaintance. I'll give your classes a shot at least. Though I hope some of your students are more advanced than that room I walked by earlier. Oh, and by the way, if I wind up in one of those red and white rooms again, I will be extremely ah... unsettled." "It won't happen again." Houdini walked down the hall where the classroom must be. In this class were mostly really old kids, noone under 16 that he could see. The students at Pokemon Tech were usually around 12-15. He walked in, and as the teacher began spouting some jibberish about how to bend spoons more quickly, Houdini fell asleep. TBC??? Interaction would be cool, if probelmatic :) have to catch him awake -- -Insanellama Watch your six. icq # 17681168 Aim nick: Insanelama