[Ever since Jack got wind that Demyx had arrived, he set out from the Breeding Centre and took to the shadows. Behind buildings, through alley ways, across window sills, on roof tops. He was bound to be everything the boy imagined him to.]
[And that meant scaring the shit out of him.]
[He eventually spotted Demyx on his way out of a Goldenrod shop. Jack descended like a vulture in a windsuit and melded with the shadows cast by a Dragonair-shaped shrubbery. He had to wait for the perfect moment.]
[When said perfect moment came, Jack made his move. He sprang from behind the pokemon-shaped greenery and let fly a scream that would put most banshees to shame.]
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[And that meant scaring the shit out of him.]
[He eventually spotted Demyx on his way out of a Goldenrod shop. Jack descended like a vulture in a windsuit and melded with the shadows cast by a Dragonair-shaped shrubbery. He had to wait for the perfect moment.]
[When said perfect moment came, Jack made his move. He sprang from behind the pokemon-shaped greenery and let fly a scream that would put most banshees to shame.]