A Boy and His Lucario Part 9
The girls were waiting for the boys on the bench they sat at yesterday. John came down the path carrying Lucario on his shoulders. Anissa waved to them, showing where they were. Lucario waved back to show they saw them. John set Lucario on the bench...
As Time Goes By Part 1
A large banner hung from the ceiling, it read: "welcome jazz artists". they made their way to the front desk were they checked them selves in.
Clown Mare 3-1
jazz grabbed the money from the top shelf in the kitchen and gave it to duke teddy where she walked to dinner room on that wooden table. "ah, jazz it's all in there i presume."
MoN - Ch. 12: Broken Pieces
Shouted jazz, brought nearly to tears after seeing his sister for the first time in nearly a year. jazz had lifted her up and was cuddling against her face, spinning around in delight. "jazz!" shouted polka. "i... i can't believe you're here!
GBL High: Chapter Four
Timmy smiled as a soft jazz song hit the speakers. "jazz?" timmy asked. "i love jazz!" louis exclaimed, "saxophone, piano and drums are my favourite instruments." "do you play?" timmy asked. "i play all three!"
The Wanderer
This piece was written as part of an assignment for a class i had last semester focusing on jazz, blues, and poetry. as such this is poetry inspired by jazz and blues!
Clown Mare 2-3
jazz walked in the kitchen. duchess buttercup saw her walking in the kitchen and sat down on the chair across from her. jazz pulled out the bits. the duchess used her left hoof and grabbed the bag. "this is all i got from the last sale for flowers."
MoN - Ch. 3: Encouragement
jazz blushed as well. he couldn't forget the time she stumbled across him and his mate -- a lovely azumarill -- in the process of mating.
MoN - Ch. 9: Three's Allowed
Asked jazz, looking at the two pokemon and single human in front of him. "yes!" chirped tango, eager and more than ready to go. "we're ready, jazz," said waltz. "jazz?" asked tommy. "is jazz her brother's name?"
Cold Scent
I tried to sneak past jazz's office, but the white shep's nose was in full working order and she boomed my name so i had to go in. "morning, jazz. how's the peabody enquiry going?" i made sure my face was square to hers and enunciated each syllable.
LOS: "It's About You"
The jazz music continued playing soft in the background.
Two Worlds, One Family - Writing Experiment
jazz said quietly. “sorry about that. i didn't mean to imply anyt-" “hush, jazz. you three have been through a lot. i may be young but i understand. come on. let me introduce you to my mom. i'm sure she'll love you all.