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 Posted: Fri Dec 20, 2013 2:17 pm
Journal of Takumoto Yamamoto This journal is a record of thoughts and ideas of Takumoto Yamamoto, first born son to the Yamamoto Guardian Family of Shamouti Island.
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Posted: Fri Dec 20, 2013 2:41 pm
October 29th With Halloween around the corner, I need to be sure to keep any eye out for suspicious activity more than weapons or costumes. Many of these kids are going to be going around as Assassins, soldiers, knights, and everything between. Then there's also the choices I've noticed quite a few girls these days make for Halloween. I've already planned out my routes until ten at night. I'll be lucky if I can get to my mother's home before my sisters go to bed. But considering it's a night of candy for them, I don't think that will be much of a problem.
I've already been here for several months. I can still feel Annie's watchful glare on me whenever she's near. Her confession of hatred a while back in the cemetery at least made me aware of it.I guess I'm lucky she gave me permission to use the Auditorium to hold a talk of sorts to the students who decide to attend. I won't expect everyone to show up since I was there to capture Annie and possibly help to destroy their homes elsewhere in the world.
I can't let them follow the path I went into. Even if they did, they may or may not have to deal with someone as insane and disturbed as Gianna. If I could barely survive her maiming, they would surely die for a simple mistake. I can still feel where her Ariados had bitten me... And the scars are still very visible...
My brother seems to be getting better. He credits much of the help to his friend Briana. I'm proud of him for already making new friends. I can still remember his friend Vern from last year. I still feel a little foolish to have actually fallen for his lie about that Raikou. He told me it was a Ditto that liked the form of Raikou. Then he's also met that young woman I had asked about the Academy last year in Partright. At least now I'm using my skills to keep this children safe rather than capture them or their pokemon.
I can still hear the voice... It's still trying to drive me down the path of insanity. I won't let it. I'm only going to let myself die doing my duty. Damn it, I'm a guardian, not a murderer. I can still remember the day I had to kill the old man. I still get nightmares of it. I find myself visiting his grave just about every week. And even there, the voice is trying to get under my skin. I guess it already has, in a way, but that doesn't mean I'm letting it make choices for me.
I have a job to do here. And by my honor (or at least whatever honor I have left), I'm going to do it. Wether or not Annie approves of my presence, Tony decides to hate me for killing his friend, or the students want me gone for my past, I'm going to make things right again. Even if I have to do it for the rest of my life...- Takumoto Yamamoto
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