Sumi Lore Professional Question One:
what's the game you've played that's affected you most? i feel like this'll be... inch resting :>
easy. Pokemon
played pokemon leafgreen when i was 5. instantly fell in love. my sister beat the main story cuz i was too young to understand battling, so i just did the post game. I sailed around the Sevii Islands and it was the coolest shit ever. It defined my definition of a good game forever.
Then my interests faded as i got into late elementary school. It was still cool, but not as big in my life. Me and my sister got Pokemon Black and it was definitely really cool (did revive my love a bit). but the post-game was kinda dry. we did everything extra that we could do without internet.
Then i got a phone in 6th grade. I was given the chance to listen to music whenever I wanted. But back then i didnt have a personality music taste, so i didn't know what to listen to. figured i'd try something random.
So, i opened up youtube and looked up Pokemon
i started by listening to the anime openings. sure they're cheesy but some of them are catchy. memorized all the words. then i branched out into the other songs from the show and eventually discovered a whole world of unknown pokemon lore. did you know that the japanese anime had full fucking albums of original songs for every season??? and they go hard too!
with this, i discovered youtubers. Truegreen7, Bird Keeper Toby, Woopsire, MandJTV, and so many more. This defined my middle school era. I had an art account on a different site and posted a lot of fanart. made a lot of online friends too. it was such a good feeling...
then my mom found out.
she was pissed at my art account for various reasons, and punished me severely. at that point i was so hurt about losing all my online friends that i couldn't bring myself to draw ever again. i ended middle school in a very messy headspace.
then highschool came arounf . still wasn't into it. felt like i didn't have the motivation to do much anymore. i reluctantly went to freshman orientation, and got to the club fair, where all the clubs advertise to the new students. and one club struck my attention:
Pokemon Club
for the first time in a long time, i was exited to do something. I embarrasingly hung around their booth way longer than i needed to. I stole like 6 of their fliers too. it finally felt like a place where i belonged. I attended (almost) every single meeting for my first two years of high school. i met my current best friends there. they were the ones to introduce me to ace attorney and yttd!!
one day, one of the presidents was telling me about how their PR was ditching all the meetings and never did their work. i offered to take over cuz i had experience making club advertisements. it went from simple posters to booth flyers to fundraiser ads. then she asked me if i was willing to design club merch. bear in mind, i rarely drew since the incident 3 years prior. but it was my job as PR so i faced my fears and did it. the merch was perfect, and everyone loved it.
the end of my 2nd year came the dreadful question: who would take over? the staff were all graduating and needed a new president.
they all chose me.... i was so excited (and nervous) but i was determined to do my best.
unfortunately, covid hit that very year. my entire 3rd year was online, and so was club. it went better than i expected. the president reached out to me and asked if i wanted to color for her webcomic. next thing i knew, i was drawing as much as i used to. she really helped me find that part of me again, and i'm so thankful. now i'm a college student majoring in graphic design and minoring in video game studies
and it was all because of pokemon
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Remus showed up at the Pettigrew’s once again, a fairly common guest for the two women.
This time, however, he seemed lighter. Happier, but strangely nervous.
He sat on their sofa, slowly sipping the tea that Cora had placed in his hands moments ago.
After the cup was half gone and the women had patiently been staring at him for a good five minutes, Remus looked up and spoke.
"Sirius is innocent."
"What?" Lydia frowned, "What do you mean?"
"He was framed. By um- by Peter. Peter is alive but he was the real spy and framed Sirius."
"My son is dead."
Remus shook his head.
Cora leaned forwards, "If Sirius is innocent, shouldn't they be saying that in the news?" She nodded towards the television, "I don't know about your wizard news, but ours is still saying he's a dangerous criminal to watch out for."
Remus nodded, "Yes, about that. We don't have any proof. About Peter being alive, because he ran away. So, Sirius is still in hiding and we can't really do anything to help at the moment."
Lydia glared at him, "You're telling me my son is alive but he's a murderer and yet you have no proof?"
Remus slowly nodded, "Yes?"
"Get out."
Remus immediately stood up.
"Lydia-" Cora laid a hand on her wife's shoulder.
"No", Lydia continued to glare at Remus, "My son wouldn't hurt anyone. He died. He was a good person and he died. Maybe- maybe Sirius is innocent, okay? Yes, Sirius is innocent, he was such a nice kid. But that doesn't give either of you a right to make up lies about my son. Especially when he isn't- when he can't even defend himself... I'd like you to leave now."
Cora stood up with him, "Come on" she gestured to the door as Lydia buried her face in her hands.
She opened the door for Remus but he lingered in the doorway.
"Have you had any rats recently?"
Cora quirked a brow but shook her head, "Not for a long time."
Remus hummed, "I thought he'd come here."
Cora glanced behind her, making sure Lydia couldn't hear, before turning back to Remus, "Not to say I believe you that Peter is alive, and I know I only knew him for a few years, but he never really relied on me or Lyd when he needed some help or guidance. He always went to that James boy."
Remus fiddled with the handle of his suitcase, "Right. Well that's not really possible."
Cora nodded, glancing at Remus and fully taking in the look of him with a frown, "How is the new job going?"
Remus almost laughed, "Didn't really work out... I'm not too sure what to do now."
"Do you need some money?"
Remus instantly shook his head, "I couldn't accept that."
"Please", Cora huffed, taking out her wallet, "If Peter did do all that you claim, then it's the least we can do."
She held out five £10 notes, the entirety of her wallet other than a few pennies.
Remus hesitantly took it, "I'll send it to Sirius. Although I'm not quite sure how to get ahold of him, he flew off on a hippogriff."
Cora blinked in confusion, "Right, sure. Well keep it for yourself then, pay your bills, get some food for you and your father."
"Thank you."
(for you @jegulily-stuff )
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