NOVEMBER - DECEMBER TEST DRIVE MEME

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Sean | Zero Time Dilemma

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[A. Action]

[Behold the Goldenrod Christmas market. Despite December starting on a bit of a dark note, by now the market is in full swing and all the sellers seem determined to make up for the miserable start of the month. There are bright lights and twinkling Christmas trees everywhere. Stalls stand side to side, each offering something more incredible than the next. There are food stalls a plenty, the smells drifting from them enough to make even the most well-fed person feel like they are starving. There are stalls specialising in battle items, trainers having heated discussions in front of them about which held item to pick. And then there are the various gift stalls -- everything from scarves to books to jewellery to toys can be found right here and purchased for that perfect Christmas eve celebration.

And among all of that is a little boy. He looks about ten, though it is a little hard to properly see his face wrapped up as it is in a thick scarf and a pom-pom hat. He stands at the edge of the christmas market, eyes wide as he stares around, barely even able to decide what to look at because it is all so incredible. A little Lillipup dashes around his feet, barking like mad and dashing in and out of the snow. He's normally a much better behaved pup, really! But all the excitement is just... well, it's very exciting.]

Is this... what a christmas market is like?


[B. Action]

[The scene is still Goldenrod, but rather than the Christmas Market, it's one of the city's parks now. It's the perfect place for many of the city's children to enjoy the thick layer of snow that has fallen. Snowmen, women and children have popped out of the ground like mushrooms during fall. One of the hills has been determined to be prime sledding material and happy cheers and laughter drift over it as kids zip down the slope.

One boy sits a bit apart of it, sitting on one of the park benches, a small Lillipup sitting on it besides him. He's watching the other children, leaning forward just a bit as if he'd like nothing more than to dash off the bench and join their fun, but nevertheless he remains seated. It's just that... he doesn't know how this works. He doesn't know how to approach the other children or how to play their games. How does one build a snowman? How do you sled? He just doesn't know and he doesn't know if he ever knew to begin with.

The Lillipup glances from the playing children to the child next to him, finally laying a small paw on the child's leg.]


[C. Network]

[A small boy peers into the camera. He's got brown hairs and dark eyes, and looks to be about ten years old. Very tiny. Very small.]

Uhm, I have a question.

When a mom and a dad have a baby, how do they pick a name? There are so many names out there. How do they know they are picking the right one?

[Perhaps not the sort of question you expect out of a ten year old, but from the earnest and serious way he's peering into the camera, it's clear that this question, for whatever reason, is very important to him.]