Deathly CurseWalking around. A manical laugh continuosly filled my ears. No matter what I did, that laugh would never leave me alone. I didn't know what I was looking for exactly; in truth, I was just thinking about what I had done. I had ordered a friend to do many horrible things. I was turning into a monster. Was it that disgusting Rocket outfit that I had to wear? Was it maybe... brainwashing me?Deathly Curse by MayPetalburg
I tripped over something. I shook it off, depressed by many things. I stood up and brushed myself off. Only then did I realise. The thing I had tripped over... was May. I laughed at myself and her. How could I have been so careless? And how was she still asleep? I knew it was one of her regular heavy sleeps, but this was ridiculous. I lifted her up and walked with her in my arms. "You need to learn to sleep in safer places," I muttered.
May was freezing cold. She was as cold as... "No, I need to stop thinking that. There's no way she could be dead..." I murmured to myself. I continued to wal
Fluffy Red HairI felt derpy and fluffy and derpy and fluffy...Fluffy Red Hair by MayPetalburg
Everything that was red was horrifically bright. That's all I could remember. But I knew I had just wandered out onto the streets, completely high. Don't ask me. Just don't.
Someone had just crashed into me. "Hey, watch where you're going!" I shouted.
"Hiya!" a cheery voice yelled. I looked down at a familiar girl on the pavement. Normally she would have been shouting at me. "May, what are you doing here? You idiot! You could've been hit by a car!" I scolded.
"Red fluff... oh, wow, I wonder what your hair feels like..." May murmured, standing up and ruffling my hair. "Hey, don't touch! You know better than that!" Before I knew it, though, she was nibbling on the ends of my hair. "Ack! Get off!"
"I was wondering what it tasted like..." May whispered softly. She then walked behind me and placed her arms around my neck. Soon, I could hear her quiet snores, and I knew she was asleep. Walking slowly, being careful not to drop the sleeping
I can't kill you. I won't kill you. No matter how much you may irk me...
I know you were the original. I was initially meant to be another you. And that was it. I was a mistake. Go figure. (( I CALL THIS ADMIN BEING MY FATHER. ))
You shaped my personality, I believe. Your broken, tarnished heart... it's what's shaped me. I am your anger. I AM your inner self, in the form of Gold. (( I CALL THIS ADMIN BEING MY MOTHER. ))
Protection... can a cold heart like me do that much for you?
I do know you dislike me, because I'm a bit on the grumpy side. But me? I can't help but like you. Silver and Gold both do, see? I carry their thoughts and feelings...
I like to talk to you, I'll admit that.
Kanto and Johto are both nice places. I'm not kidding. You really should see both sometime. Since you've never seen Kanto, I'd recommend you seeing that region first.
I like to joke about you. But all joking aside, I rather like your personality. It's kind of funny.
You're a pretty cool kid. You agree my/Gold's hair is crazy. Not to mention you like clones.
...Well? Whaddya want?
You thought I could be of future use. But you haven't talked to me since then...
I do sorta like you. But I don't know you too well. ...Ah, yeah, and I taunt who I feel like taunting. Not much you can do about that.
You're some kind of strange... Yeah, so what if I killed Hibiki? I just did it because my bro-- I mean, Kamon, asked me to.
You're strange, to say the least. I am more like Silver than Gold. But so what? Who-fucking-cares? ...PardonmyFrench.
You know, you're lucky I'm not killing you. To keep my paradise... get out of my sight!
I'm not kidding when I say that Kamon was the one who asked me to kill you that one time. He may have acted shocked, but he wasn't truly... (( ...Seriously, if you want proof it was Kamon, NOT THE ADMIN, I can give you it... )) Ah, yeah, and if you want, I can ruin that record for you...
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I really do advise against messing with me. Otherwise... otherwise you may meet an inevitable fate.
Bugs. You're scared of BUGS. And you hate me.
Bugs are EVERYWHERE. You cannot help that.
I must eliminate you... I'm not going to let you wreck everything for me.
(( Wow. I really hope no one winds up here. ))
|Look, I don't care.|
Pyrite is gender-blind, like Silver. He doesn't care much about gender. He can love whoever he wants, granted he is willing to TRULY love them.
I am not him!
Pyrite had been confused for Gold since he was created, and since he left Cerulean Cave. He gets extremely frustrated at being confused for him. If a person insists he IS Gold, he may snap.
I hate my hair...
Pyrite has always thought his hair was strange, and no matter how often he tried to cut it, it'd always grow back quickly.
Both of my eyes are GOLDEN!
Pyrite, like Silver, covers one of his eyes with his hair. Actually, the eye hidden by his hair is a silver color, not golden. His hair also shines red in the light, showing his hair is actually a really dark red rather than black/blue.
N-no, don't kill them!!
If Gold or Silver die, Pyrite is taken with them, no matter what. That is why he too has to hold back from killing the Johto boys.
What. O-of course I wasn't--
Pyrite is a bit of a pervert, like Gold. That can land him into a heck of a lot of trouble. Like Silver, Pyrite is not good at fighting girls, and will mostly refuse to do so.
No. No bath. No pool. NO.
Pyrite, due to being able to use the Pokemon Elements of Rock, Ground and Steel, is weak to water. Going into it will weaken him severely, and may even cause death. If a Pokemon were to use any move with a super-effective hit of the above elements + Fighting, he would also become weakened.
Sometimes, Pyrite does things he regrets. And he hates it. Pyrite has an extremely short temper, and snaps easily, but hates it when he hurts someone he cares about.
I'm not insane!
Ever since Pyrite entered the different world, some people have considered him insane for trying to make his life perfect, and trying to make everything else a paradise. He knows such things are actually impossible to achieve, and doesn't want to be seen as insane just because he wants to get it as close as possible.
Ho-hold up, is that...?
Pyrite is secretly a big fan of Proteam Omega, but he's rather tsundere about it. He likes horror movies too.
Sometimes Pyrite suffers what's called a 'memory flash'. In a memory flash, he falls to his knees and holds his head tightly. He also sees something that Gold or Silver remember from the past.
My age...? Well, I'm...
Pyrite was initially created to appear 18, but he looks the same age as Gold and Silver. He is ACTUALLY only about one or two years old.
...Don't wish me 'Happy Birthday', please...
I put his birthday 'September 20' because it was about halfway between July 21 and December 24. He was actually created on March 11, so technically, that'd be his birthday.
It's pronounced PRITE.
Pyrite's name is not actually pronounced Pyrite. His name is pronounced Prite. But, it is still spelt Pyrite.
I'm... I'm not the best trainer.
Pyrite is a Pokemon Trainer, and while he tries to treat his Pokemon well, they still dislike him a lot. His Pokemon team consists of an Onix, Houndour, Ditto and Skarmory.
Sorry if I have ridiculous moodswings.
Pyrite is typically meant to be a rash character. Though, due to part of him being Gold, he can be random, funny, and a bright and happy person. Mostly he's just angry and depressed though due to his emotions and mind being most like Silver.
Messages From Pyrite
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My name is Pyrite. Call me Ethan, Gold, or Hibiki... Hmph, we'll see what happens.
It's easy for me to snap. So be warned.
The only two who I'll hold back from killing are and . Everyone else... be warned that if you push my buttons... you'll be... punished, my way.
I am able to control the Pokemon types of Rock, Ground, Fighting and Steel... that's why you can't really hurt me. If you really must know why, I'm a clone, that Mewtwo created. The Genetic Pokemon is the ONLY one who can push me around!