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Post by TSUBAKI MORI on Jul 17, 2018 0:15:03 GMT -5
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notes: this thread is open to anyone that wants to join for the event! Just be mindful and respectful to all.
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Post by Cooper Armstrong on Jul 17, 2018 0:44:56 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class,"memorypost"] [attr="class,"memoryheader"] [attr="class,"memorycontainer"] [attr="class,"memoryinfo"]### [attr="class,"memoryarrow"] [attr="class,"memorybody"] [break][break] okay, take a deep breath. this is just business. all for the sake of the business. he was a local too! part of the neighbourhood. asagi city ran in his veins. anyway, people have done more courageous things in order to survive in this arceus-forsaken economy. and if all else failed? he'd just enjoy the food. stuff himself to hide the cold sweat and embarrassment of failure.[break][break] maybe that's why snorlaxes just slept. their cringeworthy munchlax days gave them enough ammunition to spend the rest of their days in an irreversible food coma.[break][break] cooper breached the beach. he headed towards the tents before spotting the summery figure and her eevee. the sand was already getting between his toes. discomfort nestled its grainy self in between his sole and sandal—and one granule was just big enough to push into his skin. but he endured. [break][break] a big guy like him had encountered much worse.[break][break] holding a headband of horns in his trembling hands, cooper lumbered over to the star coordinator. he was here early—strategically so. less witnesses. less laughter.[break][break] "ms. mori!" cooper cleared his throat, alarmed at the phlegm that had collected during his bout of nerves. "i was wondering if you'd be interested in uh— being sponsored by 'the horned ranch' for your next contest."[break][break] cooper raised his broad palm as if to catch any rebuttal.[break][break] "there's no real big catch. i'll uh, give some financial support, and uh, y'see... only thing is, all y'gotta do is wear these." he extended the horns to her with both hands.[break][break] and suddenly, the horns cooper wore felt like a crown of thorns. [attr="class,"memorynotes"]
+approached tsubaki w/ offer / +enjoying the SUMMER VIBESSSSSS
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Post by Aiko on Jul 17, 2018 1:52:28 GMT -5
 This was going to be pretty interesting for the purple haired woman. She hadn't... properly received an invitation to this party. She more had the luck of finding one on the ground near the date on the invitation. As her manga that she read were going on another short hiatus, and the games she had been playing recently had actually been finished and her guilds were pretty stagnant for a little while following her finding an invitation having been dropped by someone. She had attempted to return it to the person but they had moved too quickly past her and the street soon became busy enough that she couldn't follow.
She kinda looked forward to the party and early in the day she made her way to the city where the party was and arrived there even before many others had arrived. She didn't quite expect to be early but she hadn't paid too much mind to the time of the party, just the date. The general time of the party was in her mind but sadly not the exact time. Her attire as she walked towards the beach was that of a white hat with a flower on it. her purple hair was down and reached down past her waist. She was wearing a white dress that matched her hat but the collar of the dress had a blue cord going through it and being exposed, by design choice, every now and again and being tied into a bow as it revealed a bit of cleavage, along with a couple white bows on the dress around her stomach area on the dress. She also wore a pretty light, tan jacket. The more she noticed how early she was. With a slight sigh, she'd reach into an inside pocket of the jacket she wore and sent out her Mudkip. She hoped it would enjoy some time in the water and even all the other people and pokemon they were sure to meet there. As the small blue creature realized where they were after stretching a little, it'd make a b line straight to the water and running into the water as it made a couple noises letting everyone know it was happy. She couldn't do anything but smile. "I'm glad you're happy, Mudkip." She'd say to herself as she looked around once she got to the tents. There really weren't many people there seeing one walking along the shore with an Eevee and seeing a guy move towards her. She had apparently gotten there mid conversation and as she made her way towards them, she'd notice the man offer her something. She was curious now. She was also happy that she decided to wear sandles but her focus was the events going on in front of her.
"So, what's going on over here? Some sort of proposal? Or a gift for a crush? The possibilities!" She'd say, thinking about how this could have been part of a manga. Though she'd shake her head a little before clearing her throat. "Sorry about that, got a little too ahead of myself." She'd say, with a bit of an exasperated laugh.
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Post by aubrey kendaline on Jul 17, 2018 2:32:09 GMT -5
For someone who lived in a port city, Aubrey had never been one to visit the beach very often. She never cared much for sand -- it was coarse, rough, and irritating; she preferred the places she frequented to be soft and smooth. Salt water was dangerous, fickle, and horrible to electronics. It was just as likely to shake your hand as it was to bite you. Wingull and Tentacool, Krabby and Magikarp; all wildlife was cute at a distance, some further than others. Without some sort of shade, the sun would cook her pale skin in no time; even now she could feel sun block grease etched into her fingertips.
What she did enjoy was food, especially if it was free. What she did like was the chance (however slight) to run into the correct person to talk about her research with. What she did look forward to was people watching, quietly observing the day-to-day drama of people who held more energy than she ever could, perhaps from over the brim of a too-sweet mixed drink. All of these pros added up to be just enough for Aubrey to decide to brave the beach and attend this house party she'd seen advertised on a flyer with an address that she recognized, though her wardrobe begged her to reconsider.
It was summer, and the beach, so jeans were a no -- she opted for a pale short-sleeved, loose blouse tucked into a plain pencil skirt. She felt (and probably looked) awkward, especially for a party in the summer on the beach, but she hadn't taken the time to prepare beforehand and would now pay for it. Even as she walked towards her destination, she was starting to regret her decision -- she could only imagine the amount of sand she'd have to kick out of her sneakers later that night.
To her surprise, she ended up there early. Not like, fashionably early, but more like criminally early. There were still people moving things around and getting things done. Productivity. There wasn't even really a huge crowd to get lost in and watch yet, and she felt her inner self shrivel up a little and die. She was in the sun, she was early, she didn't feel like she belonged here... She could only fix one of those things, and so she did, shuffling closer to where some sort of conversation seemed to be taking place.
Proposal? Crush? Another woman? Her ears perked up, and her casual thirst for gossip about people she didn't even know kicked in, and so she stood awkwardly to the side under the same tent, trying to look like she belonged there. Maybe these people would find the way to the drinks at some point and she could follow them. Just how early was she, anyway? Her Magnemite's Pokeball was tucked away in her purse, but at some point in the night she would probably let it out for some fresh -- shudder -- sea air. |
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Post by TSUBAKI MORI on Jul 17, 2018 3:29:09 GMT -5
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A cheerful echo of her name reverberated in her ears, pulling her attention away from the water to fixate on the frame of an approaching man. He addressed her politely, stopping a few meters from her, to which she pushed up the brim of her large straw hat. Fingers twiddled with the thin cloth around her waist, pulling at the knot to tighten it casually. [break][break]
Without introductions, the man continued, immediately moving onto his business, to which Tsubaki left out a soft audible gasp. She had yet to be approached about a sponsorship, seeing as how her father always took care of any expenses, and his name was large enough to gain a few onlookers. She was about to say yes, scream it to the heavens, but his wide calloused hand came into her field of view and she stopped, her lips shutting almost immediately.
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He wanted her to wear a pair of horns? It was an unusual item for sure, but she understood what it symbolized.
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"May I?" she asked, gesturing that she wanted to take the item from him. Her other hand pulled the hat from her crown, while the other replaced the spot with the horns attached to the plastic band, "Like this?" she asked, uncertain of how she looked, which was probably silly. It wasn't a bad deal, as long as she could decorate them how she wanted, ( most likely flowers ) and she could find a way to fit the theme into a costume of some kind.
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Similar to how the man caught her attention, another frame came into her view but this one came with wild assumptions and accusations. Cheeks glowed pink and lips stammered as she took the horns off in a flash. "W-what! No no... just a business proposal!" Breath left her chest in short spasm's, her attempts at being subtle were all but that, and to make matters worse, she didn't know how to apologize to the man.
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"Uuuh-- Right! Yes, I am sure we can work something out. I can pull my father away sometime later tonight to iron out details, however that wont be a for a few hours. Perhaps you are interested in staying? We will be having a large banquet like dinner with an array of meats and dishes."
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As her trainer discussed the important human stuff, the rather curious female Eevee stepped out from behind Tsubaki's ankles taking a glance at the mudkip before running up to play.
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"My name is Tsubaki by the way; I'm sorry, I don't think I caught your name."
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Post by Kyle Lee on Jul 17, 2018 4:03:03 GMT -5
[googlefont=Roboto Condensed] Kyle wasn't a person for parties, but if it offered free food and refreshments, it was almost certain that he would be interested in it. It was one of the reasons he even decided to attend the said party, though he could always say he was also here to meet up with an acquaintance in Tsubaki if he was asked. The beach, which always was a favorite location of his Pokemon, was just a bonus. He supposed it wasn't at all surprising that his newly caught Arcanine was already accustomed to having someone ride on her back. Opting to use her as his means of transport probably wasn't appropriate for an entrance, but after knowing that he was familiar with the daughter of the event's organizer, he knew he had to arrive at least a bit earlier if he wanted to talk to her before everything else started. The rest of his Pokemon were out there somewhere, the trio consisting of his Electrike and two of his Mightyena certainly having the time of their lives. Running ahead of Kyle and his Arcanine, the small pack went straight ahead to the crowd, focusing on the Mudkip and the Eevee. Poochy 1, having been familiar with the said Eevee, went ahead of the trio and greeted the smaller Pokemon with a howl. Before long, the three made contact with the two smaller Pokemon, surrounding them and making loud noises to hype the two up.
"Hello, hello," he'd butt in, following the rest of his Pokemon who most likely terrorized the others. Deadpan and tired, Kyle was already used to walking up to people by the beach whenever he has his Pokemon out to try and coax them from filing cases of assault. "Just here to apologize for-" His words were paused when his eyes glanced over to each of their faces, particularly when he found Tsubaki with them. "Oh, hey!" he greeted as his eyes met hers. An excited expression mellowed down as he saw the thing on top of her head. "I, uh, how do I say this..." He folded his arms, his chin resting on a hand as he appeared to be deep in thought. Looking up (or down, since he's atop his Arcanine), he'd ask Tsubaki about his personal opinion. "Have you tried cat ears as well?"MADE BY NOVA |
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Post by Aiko on Jul 17, 2018 11:17:18 GMT -5
Aiko would smile and laugh a little as the woman had quickly blushed and almost instantly took off the horns that the man had given her insisting that they were a business proposal. "So I was technically right." She said, still smiling a bit and her laugh trailing off towards the beginning of the statement. She didn't expect the woman to blush so heavily and figured this would be an amusing time. She didn't notice the womans' Eevee would step out from behind her and run over to her to play. With the woman's introduction as Tsubaki and probably talking to the man, but she'd clear her throat before speaking up. "My name's Aiko. I do apologize for my earlier joke. But I do have to say, your reaction was one I wasn't expecting." She'd say, putting her arms behind her back.
With the Eevee playing with Mudkip, it would make a couple of happy noises and splashed some water gently at the Eevee. Any person or pokemon that looked at it could tell it was as happy as it could be, being able to play in the water and having a friend to play with. Splashing some water straight up and feeling some of the water drop directly onto itself make it make another happy squeal. As the Mudkip went to splash more water straight up it would get interrupted by three new arrvals being an Elektrike and two Mightyena. After its encounter with the Joltik not too long ago, Mudkip would move so that Eevee was between it and the three new pokemon. Even the howling didn't much help the small blue pokemon with two larger pokemon and an electric type coming up to it so suddenly.
Aiko would soon notice that there was a new arrival, being that of someone who was riding an Arcanine who seemingly recognized Tsubaki. The guy would soon ask if she had tried cat ears. The purple haired woman would blink for a second before trying to imagine the woman with cat ears before clearing her throat. She'd cross her arms and because of it, she'd unintentionally emphasize her bosom. "So... are you guys looking forward to this party?" She'd ask the other three that were around her. She had a feeling of being watched, but she couldn't really place it and didn't even really look around to see if she could see the person who was.
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Post by Cooper Armstrong on Jul 17, 2018 20:58:04 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class,"memorypost"] [attr="class,"memoryheader"] [attr="class,"memorycontainer"] [attr="class,"memoryinfo"]### [attr="class,"memoryarrow"] [attr="class,"memorybody"] [break][break] Cooper was surprised that she had even entertained the idea let alone tried the horns on. His eyes widened—and upon the completion of her costume, he naively imagined a dramatic comeback of business.[break][break] "That's exactly it!" Cooper's large fist slammed into an open palm like a judge's gavel. "Y'look great! Wow! Even better than I imagined!" His voice, filled with the colour of gratitude was suddenly flushed with the colour of embarrassment.[break][break] The early birds had grown in number. A quick, self-conscious scan of the periphery revealed the pale dressings of aubrey kendaline and the purple jester.[break][break] Cooper almost choked on his own spit. "Hhhk— no! Y'see, this is simply business! Guy like me? Noooo way. I'm just a simple man. And uh—" He smoothened the jitters as Tsubaki weaved the misunderstanding into their earlier topic. "'Course! I live nearby, so staying's no problem. 'Sides, I can help ya clean up the leftovers."[break][break] He wasn't planning on staying. But for lowing out loud, this was how business went, right?[break][break] Quickly, Cooper introduced himself, competing with the uproar of noises from Kyle Lee's pokemon.: "Cooper—awooOOO—Armstrong of The Horned—yip yap yip!!—Ranch! Y'might've heard of us!" A pause. "And if you—yiiiiiip!—haven't, you have now! Sadly, no cat ears."[break][break] He tapped at his own horns, imagining himself in such an accessory before masking the fact that he was entertaining the idea himself.[break][break] "Yeah, I am, Aiko. Every year. It's a good time, y'see?" And subconsciously mimicking her, Cooper crossed his arms to unintentionally emphasize his. [attr="class,"memorynotes"]
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Post by Darcy Quinn on Jul 18, 2018 2:02:09 GMT -5
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"Cupcake....Cupcake....CUPCAKE!"
The voice, male, hissed loudly enough for a small Munchlax to hear yet still easily ignore. The big eater Pokemon was hopping beside tables, an entire platter lofted high over her head as she hummed a happy tune. Her exasperated trainer was tailing her in somewhat of a power walk. In retrospect, Darcy was always surprised by just how fast Cupcake could bring herself to move when food was involved.
"Cuuuuupcake. Put those down." His whispered words carried the threat of a reprimand, yet the Munchlax persisted with her little game of cat and mouse. Ducking beneath a table in a tent and unsettling a few chairs, Darcy bobbed on either side of the table before watching her pop out of one end and into another tent. "Those aren't for you."
The Munchlax ignored her trainer and evaded a leap of his, an attempt to catch her, with a sudden bob to the side and flapping through another tent hurriedly to one two away. A tent that happened to be slowly filling with early arrival people and Pokemon. Perhaps the site of a Munchlax with a platter of finger foods over her head was surprising to some, but the sight of so many to the Munchlax? Not at all. She planted her butt firmly in the sand, dropped the platter in front of her, and began to hoover her grub into her mouth.
"If you don't stop this right now, no poffins for a week!" The young man whisper-hissed at her as he crawled on his stomach in her direction. Somehow, in his frantic chase, Darcy Quinn had so focused on his pursuit of his dear Munchlax that he had ignored everyone else there. As he dove from beneath a table next to Cupcake, finally snagging her mid bite, he took the time to look up for the first time since beginning his chase. His entire face began to color a red not unlike some of finger sandwiches that the vacuum of Cupcake's maw devoured.
"H-h-hi?" His greeting came out more like a question and his gut curdled with dread. This was, in short, quite possibly the most embarrassed he'd been since coming to Johto.
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Post by TSUBAKI MORI on Jul 19, 2018 21:08:41 GMT -5
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"Tis a pleasure to meet you Cooper sir-- and OH GOD! Kyle!" she said, her voice picking up as she spotted the young ranger with whom she became quite acquainted with. Her hand raised high as she waved to him, from atop his Arcanine she almost didn't recognize him, but her Eevee surely knew his Mightyena. "Wha!" she said, exclaiming at his assumption of her fashion, "it's not like that."
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Man this party was beginning with some mixed conceptions and it was already exhausting. Rubbing the back of her head she smiled and tried to play things off, another topic being introduced to her. Was she excited about the party? Well considering her father had one every year, she saw it as just another day. But with these people here, --it was turning out to be something she could enjoy.
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Hands placed her hat back on top of her head, the wide brim blocking the sun from her eyes, to which she caught the most peculiar view. A man was chasing around a small --and superbly agile Munchlax who was making off with a tray of prepared food. Eyes traced them all they way, until they ended up just shy of the group. It took everything she had not to laugh at the scene, and his shy introduction didn't make things any better.
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"Hi!" she chimed, her fingers twirling in a wave, "Staff should be setting out a table for pokemon food, but she can have those if she want's. There will be plenty for the entire city and twice over. I'm Tsubaki Mori and this is Aiko, Kyle and Cooper Armstrong!" They all likely could have introduced themselves, but he seemed embarrassed already, so to ease the tension she put on a smile and a friendly face.
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Post by Kyle Lee on Jul 26, 2018 12:01:30 GMT -5
[googlefont=Roboto Condensed] "How about you shits go run off somewhere?"Almost pushing down his Arcanine's head as he leaned forward, Kyle shooed his Pokemon away from these innocent people. They seemed good company anyways, or at least he thought they are. Bothering their pleasantries or whatever people do in parties were punishable with banishment. Growling back at his Pokemon, the trio would then scamper away, a chorus of joyous barking left in their wake as they headed away. "So, what's that again?" Kyle asked Cooper, not picking up the parts drowned by his Pokemon's noise but the last one. "No cat ears? Horns are, hmmm, alright, I guess."When asked by Aiko for his opinion on the party, he rested his head on his Arcanine's, who did not seem to mind any action taken by her trainer. "I'm here for the food." He wondered if he sounded too self-serving, before quickly adding on. "-and fireworks." Meeting up with new people weren't his priority when he came here, though he supposed that it wasn't avoidable by any means. He knew how annoying people got on social gatherings after all. Seeing Darcy handle his Pokemon got Kyle to breathe a sigh of relief upon seeing his Munchlax give its trainer trouble. "Don't worry. You're not the only one with a Pokemon like that." While he did say it rather casually, it still did not cover the fact that his Pokemon was probably still out there making mischief of their own. Pushing himself once again to sit upright on his Arcanine's back, he faced everyone as Tsubaki introduced the rest to Darcy. "Oh, yeah. I'm Kyle, just like Tsubaki said. Pleased to meet you and all that." It wasn't needed at that point, though he figured he needed to introduce himself properly anyways. MADE BY NOVA |
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Post by NOODLES on Aug 1, 2018 3:16:27 GMT -5
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Post by emma skye on Aug 1, 2018 3:41:33 GMT -5
 The beach has always been a place of warmth in Emma's mind. Rolling waves and sunkissed wind never disappoint. Emma always misses the tang of salt in the air; she'd never get anything like that back home. What had been a currently tranquil day, however, had been interrupted by a boy. With red hands. He had ran right past her, liquid crimson contrasting with his pale skin. She was not one to leave things unsolved. After a moment of deliberating, she starts to run behind him. She's already tired from traveling, and the little kid is surprisingly fast. "Wait!" She says before catching up to him, finding that he'd ran into that cowboy guy again. What was his name...? They had parted ways at the island, and Emma didn't expect to see him again. He's with another group of people, strangers that she didn't pay much mind to. "Hey--!" She says, slightly out of breath, "the kid--he ran before I could do anything."hope u don't mind me joining in!!! |
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Post by Cooper Armstrong on Aug 2, 2018 1:00:38 GMT -5
"horns, yea. they're... alright." cooper couldn't help but feel dejected by the lukewarm reception to his horns, but at least there was a comment. no feedback was better than none at all. suddenly, a plead for help crashed on to shore. his attention wrenched away, cooper watched as a boy with drenched hands darted towards them. the panic was evident in the violent wisps of sands behind each desperate step. "hey kid, what's... what's happened to ya?!" cooper's knees hit the beach as he examined the bloodied hands. he searched for injuries, but instead, found a culprit. a familiar face. no need for a police lineup. "you! cooper's immense body raised itself from the sands, and he grabbed the boy's arm to send him behind him. "like hell yer gonna do anythin'! what didja do, emma?!"the shock of the scene rattled his common sense. he peered at the other early party-goers, searching for dismay on their faces. emma skye Kyle Lee NOODLES
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Post by Aero on Sept 7, 2018 9:47:07 GMT -5
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