Chapter 8: Discomfort
Smirking, loving how adorable his brother was being, jamie set the broom where it went and went to start counting the register.
4 - Breathless - Chapter Four
"that somebody could capture me if i wasn't registered to you." i nod. "yes, that's right. i'm giving you a choice. you can come with me, and get registered to my team, or you can go free. it's up to you."
The adventure begins part 4 end
Let's get to cherrygrove so we can heal it and bulbasaur then register to the league!"
Together - Soon + Liez
I have my contacts in for once and as i stare above the car rental counter, my mind silently registers the fact that it's 2:30. fao's flight will be here soon. soon. sooner? now? no...
In the Shadow of Moonlight - Ch. 13
After drying her hands, she left the restroom, clocked in and headed towards her register. "that was a lot of chicken," janet commented as sophia opened up her register.
Pokemon - To Catch Them All - Ice Path and Blackthorn City
"swinub has been registered to your pokedex. swinub the pig pokemon a ice and ground type. it loves eating mushrooms that grow under dead grass. it also finds hot springs while foraging."
Chapter Fourteen - Stryder Back? No Way!
Once you were registered with the pokeball, and it split you away from your human side, ben's registration became invalid, because his registration indicated a pokemon with human properties, which you no longer were.
At Arceus' Behest Ch. 02 - Finding Sanctuary
I have never seen one like this before.. there's not even a registering chip in it.. and what's this?" he pulls out a small black jewel where the registering chip should have been. it sparkles a dark purple.
Don't give a raccoon a potion
I walked into the store, shelves filled with potions were on my left and to the right a little ways down was a table and cash register. the store had a few shelves with book and other interesting items to my right.
Wasteland Survivor – Reasons - ch3
The next day, i was working on those weights just before we were due to meet with nicols for another day of killing things, when a roar and shouts registered on my hearing.
Charlotte
The habitual greeting to the old otter behind the register left my maw without a thought, "morning, beverly." the ever-cheery voice cut through the rain smattering against the windows while i sat in my usual booth. "mornin', sean!
D.M.O.N. - Chapter 5
The counter was crowded more than he imagine before, because lots of players registering themselves. he waited in line for it seems forever, until it's his turn to register.