#83 - Smoochum
Pokemon name: Sapphire
pokemon pronouns: She/Her
prompt: Sapphire was never really picky about all the dresses and royal duties of a princess, though everything about the idea seemed.. Boring. She didn't really mind though, it’s not like she had much of a choice so she was bound to get used to it. Having to wear a crown and makeup is something she's had to do since she was born, she pretty much gave up on any hobbies she could've had then. Where would she get the time to do them in the future when she was queen? What if it distracts her from more important duties? She didn't want to take the chance, she could get attached to it. So she was often quite sad and quiet.
Sapphire couldn't get a hobby even if she tried, all of her servants always did everything for her! Dressed her, did her makeup, cooked for her, planned her day. It was boring, it's not like she ever did anything, she was just there. She always felt like she never had the right to complain, she had everything, and it wasn't their fault, it was just the orders they were given.
It wasn't until she noticed a certain sarcastic jester progressively veering away from the typical jester shtick. Pocket was the royal jester, he seemed pretty different though, he was pretty grumpy most of the time. Instead of goofy, dumb knock knock jokes, he made very satirical remarks. Sapphire found his humor way funnier than most things she had seen before, cracking jokes and messing with the servants. He had brought back a smile to her face that hadn't been seen in years.
Pocket had become closer with Sapphire, helping her to become her own person. Showing her new things, new hobbies. Widening her horizon so that the day she becomes queen, she can still express who she is!
Thanks to Pocket, the castle had shined brighter.
Pokemon name: Sapphire
pokemon pronouns: She/Her
prompt: Sapphire was never really picky about all the dresses and royal duties of a princess, though everything about the idea seemed.. Boring. She didn't really mind though, it’s not like she had much of a choice so she was bound to get used to it. Having to wear a crown and makeup is something she's had to do since she was born, she pretty much gave up on any hobbies she could've had then. Where would she get the time to do them in the future when she was queen? What if it distracts her from more important duties? She didn't want to take the chance, she could get attached to it. So she was often quite sad and quiet.
Sapphire couldn't get a hobby even if she tried, all of her servants always did everything for her! Dressed her, did her makeup, cooked for her, planned her day. It was boring, it's not like she ever did anything, she was just there. She always felt like she never had the right to complain, she had everything, and it wasn't their fault, it was just the orders they were given.
It wasn't until she noticed a certain sarcastic jester progressively veering away from the typical jester shtick. Pocket was the royal jester, he seemed pretty different though, he was pretty grumpy most of the time. Instead of goofy, dumb knock knock jokes, he made very satirical remarks. Sapphire found his humor way funnier than most things she had seen before, cracking jokes and messing with the servants. He had brought back a smile to her face that hadn't been seen in years.
Pocket had become closer with Sapphire, helping her to become her own person. Showing her new things, new hobbies. Widening her horizon so that the day she becomes queen, she can still express who she is!
Thanks to Pocket, the castle had shined brighter.
