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Post by Ken on Jul 17, 2018 19:10:22 GMT -5
{  } This was a vacation! He had just arrived home just a few hours ago but he was already feeling rejuvenated. After his run-in with Roy and his little scene with Zombie he called up one of his superiors and politely asked for some down time away from the heat of battle so he could head into the heat of the Tanba City sun and get his tan on! That was right, for now, he didn’t have to worry about anything but slacking off the next few days. Heck, he may not have even gone back to Virus. Right now he could sit down and take some time off. Now, thought of going fishing was a tempting one, he could have spent all day with his pole in his hand and line cast into the water. A pole between his legs and a lazy strand of crystalline fishing line drifting in the water as his lure shined oh so bright in the cobalt blue of the deep. It sounded too good to be true. There wasn’t any need to see the city again just yet. Since he was on his own now he could take another little tour of the city later on after he admired the ocean for a bit, just a little bit. And if any trouble came his way.. Well, he could always lie about who he was, he was getting pretty good at that. To think he used to worry about getting caught as a member of virus and about four or five days after joining he was still free as a bird. With a relaxed sigh, he stretched his arms and placed his hands behind his head as his back pressed against the warm wood of the lounging chair he was sitting on. The sun was shining brightly over the beach below it, making the water glimmer beautifully. Beauty wasted on a man like him. Between his legs was a wooden fishing pole, held in place by his crossed calves, on the ground around him a few empty cans of energy drinks mixed in with a few cans of other varying beverages. His cooler was open and full of ice water and a few other drinks. His attire fit the image of ‘beach bum’ he wanted to create. Clinging to his form a navy blue tank top that read ‘ALL IN’ in golden letters, his shorts were as dark as his shirt and on his face a pair of sunglasses. Marty, at the moment, was living his dream of being lazy on the beach. “Now all I need is--” he yawned, “Someone to put my sunscreen on.” Raising his shades he spotted a figure on the beach and whistled them over, “Hey, c’mere, I need your help!” he bellowed the words before yawning again. @@@ MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Vannah Becker on Jul 18, 2018 14:01:07 GMT -5
threadsfind a thread to pulll and we can watch it unravel because we've beenliving with a ghost of summer from two years ago
363 WORDS OH BOY | "Finally, the beach!" Vannah stretched her arms above her head while wiggling her toes in the sand. This is what she had been waiting for! Summer time, beach time! Her bikini was super cute and a bright, sky blue with little waves decorated on it. She wore a cute straw hat to protect her face and a nice pair of sunglasses she had found at a shopping mall the other day. A beach towel was rapped up in her arms, and now it was time for her to find the perfect spot to sunbathe and get her tan on!
"Let's see..." Vannah mumbled to herself, finger propped on her lip as she searched for a relatively empty spot. It was a little crowded, but not too much. There were mostly families around, and they all seemed pretty local. Was she the only tourist? Oh well, didn't matter. Vannah spotted a place not too far and started heading over, watching out for the little kids and their pokemon running around and into the nearby water.
When she arrived, Vannah quickly unraveled her towel and laid it onto the sand. It was bright pink, with Luvdisc plastered all over it. So cute! Vannah reached into her purse for the sunscreen she packed, ready to slather some on and finally get the tan she had been wanting all Summer! But a familiar voice stopped her in her tracks.
Vannah turned around to find none other than Ken lounging on a beach chair with a fishing pole lazily held between his legs. She was a little shocked, but tried to play it off. "O-oh, hey! How's it going! Didn't expect to see you here, ahah," Vannah blushed a little and self-consciously tried to cover herself with her hands, not that she needed to. Wearing a bikini in front of somebody she knew made her feel a little exposed, y'know? It was weird, but she didn't think about it. "D-did you need something?" A little chuckle came from Vannah as she desperately tried to not stare at Ken's skin-tight shirt.
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Post by Zeref Sanders on Jul 18, 2018 15:52:02 GMT -5
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in the palm of your hands [attr="class","newbg5"] It’s been awhile since this bodyguard had the chance to work out heck he’s been mostly training his Pokemon completely forgetting he needs some training as well. Being a bodyguard is tough work and there will be times were he’d have to take on dangerous trainers without his Pokemon! With that being said the best way to get physical is by taking a few laps around the beach now that sounds like fun! Now thinking about it when was the last time he actually gone out to enjoy himself? The Ranger wasn’t entirely certain but he knows darn well it’s been way too long and he needs to fix that right off the bat! [break] [break] Zeref got himself ready placing his beach bag on top of chair and taking a sip of lemonade while he was at it. He took off his shirt revealing his beautiful abs that he rarely shows out in the public! The Ranger stretched out his arms then his back then to his legs! While stretching his Pokemon team were hanging out by the chair enjoying their time on the beach! Pasrifal was sleeping underneath the chair while Malice and Lancelot were having a fun time playing in the sand. Poseidon on the other hand seemed to be more interested in Zeref’s workout. The alligator decided to join in on the fun by copying everything his trainer did! [break] [break] The bodyguard turned his head noticing this before giggling at this scene. Although he plans on doing this on his own, he doesn’t mind Poseidoin joining him on the fun. After all he just caught this guy anyways so it would be a good bonding moment. “Do you want to join me on my run?” Zeref asked the alligator. After getting a nod of an approval Zeref placed his hands on his hips. “Alright we have to do our stretches first before we take off. Malice I’m placing you in charge this time!” Zeref called out to his ghost type friend ignoring the glare he got from Parsifal. Malice nodded her head as she watched her trainer take off with Poseidon following behind. [break] [break] Zeref knows Parsifal is the leader of the team but with the way he’s been acting lately, its time he decide to let Malice have some fun. He wanted to see how well she handles everything in the first place anyways which is why he picked her as temporary leader of the group. Hopefully Parsifal won’t cause any trouble for her. Running down the beach was rather difficult but that’s because it’s been awhile since he’s actually done something like this. He wasn’t worn out it was just hard to maneuver through the sand! [break] [break] Taking a few breaths Zeref would look down at Poseidon to see how he is doing but it looks like the alligator was having the same issue. The Ranger couldn’t help but to smile at this. “Man we’re so much alike.” He’d say before looking down the path that was filled with nothing but sand miles away. “The only difference is your stronger than me emotion wise.” Perhaps that’s why he gets along with Poseidon so well because they’re very similar when it comes to their personality. It was thanks to him he finally said something to his Growlithe regarding to his damn attitude! [break] [break] Poseidon lifted up his head as if the alligator was agreeing with his trainer causing Zeref to laugh at his reaction however it looks like the two stopped in place when a man was asking for some help. Zeref jogged in place as he turned his head over to the man however Zeref couldn’t help but to cringe at the fact that this guy makes him look punny with his well fit body! Ignore it Zeref you’ll get there you just need to stay fit it’s been awhile! Zeref thought to himself however his mouth dropped when he noticed a female walking up to the man already and Zeref couldn’t help but to remember another horrifying moment in his life. Ah yeah that’s right you were friendzoned by Cassandra what a beautiful reminder! Thank you for reminding me this! 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Post by Mirai Soleil on Jul 19, 2018 2:38:34 GMT -5
♦♦♦♦  ♦♦♦♦  Mirai did not have very fond memories of the beach since coming to Johto. Twice before she had been to one, and both times she was unprepared and not really dressed for it. Not to mention the events that occurred were far from happy experiences. Today that was going to change. Debuting in a new swimsuit fresh off the designer line, the blue-haired Coordinator was determined to have wonderful beach day to wash away the memories of the less favorable experiences she had. She wasn't much of a beach person in the first place, but it being the summer season, her stubborn self wanted at least one good experience just to say that she did. A rather immature motivation for the typically more level-headed girl, but that's just how it was. She was accompanied by her trusty part Floatzel who was carrying their beach umbrella. Mirai was carrying a small cooler and a shoulder bag with her necessities. The beach area was less crowded than she expected. It wasn't too hard to find a good spot to set up her beach mat and umbrella. It was some distance away from the shoreline but that was because she was taking into account the tide coming in later. It would be bad if their things drifted away with the waves. After quickly putting on some sunscreen, she and her partner were finally ready to have some fun. Leaving their things behind but within sight, she had with her a beach volleyball that the Sea Weasel Pokemon eyed playfully. Noticing this, Mirai tossed the ball up and Floatzel easily caught it with her nose, balancing it perfectly. This wasn't the first time she worked with a ball and Mirai sometimes used it in their training. Today's ball was for fun and recreation though. As they walked on, they noticed a small group close to the shore up ahead. A tall man was sitting on a beach chair with a fishing rod out and he was approached by two of his acquaintances, or so Mirai assumed. The sun made it hard to make out their faces clearly so she didn't recognize any of them just yet. But that might change once she actually passed by with Floatzel and got a closer look. |
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Post by Ken on Jul 19, 2018 19:09:19 GMT -5
{ } Ken’s vision was somewhat hindered by his sun glasses, he didn’t expect to see anyone he knew on the beach this evening, heck he had half expected everyone to be near Asagi for their beach ball or whatever but alas he was blessed with a site for sore eyes in the form of the Vanny. Raising his sun glasses over his eyes he had found himself gasping when he realized who it was, he’d stand up from his chair, cans of energy drinks, beers, and soda rattling as he shifted his position to greet the woman. It had been a little bit of time since they last met and for some reason he was elated to see her again, like a pup happy to see their owner again after a long day. Though, this puppy was maybe a little more intimidating and a little less fluffy. “I can’t believe it! It is you! C’mere pal!” with those word she had gone to give the girl a hug in greeting, oddly, it seemed she was in no mood for it as she covered her body with her hands. Maybe she didn’t want him to touch her? He didn’t remember doing anything to hurt her feelings with they last met so she couldn’t have been mad at him right? No way! She was probably just as happy to see him as he was to see her. “Well, uh, I was hoping you could put some sun screen on me,” as he spoke he’d flex his muscles, his biceps like bowling balls when he tightened them, “See, I’d like for you to maybe get my-” he had found himself cut off by an interrupting orange haired lad. He looked to be young and lanky, huh, he almost looked like Ken before he became a fighter. Wait, a small spark went off in Ken’s mind as he looked from Vannah, to the orange lad, back to Vannah, then to a blue haired girl who was passing by, then back to Vannah, still on Vannah, looking Vannah up and down and then gasping, a movement that may have seemed uncharacteristic for someone so large. As three of his fingers covered his mouth his eyes were wide with shock, “Vannah... Is this your boyfriend?” he pointed at the other male, “I didn’t know you were spoken for! Well, someone so pretty couldn’t be single! I knew it!” he laughed. “Er, but yeah I needed you to put sunscreen on me.” Vannah Becker Zeref Sanders Mirai Soleil MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Vannah Becker on Jul 20, 2018 14:54:28 GMT -5
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463 WORDS OH BOY | Ken seemed ecstatic to see Vannah, which made her relax a little. He was a little loud and boisterous, but all things considered, she considered Ken a good friend for how little she had known him. He approached with his arms wide as if for a hug, but stopped short as he noticed how tense she was. Vannah laughed it off and gave him a small hug around his waist, patting his back lightly and desperately trying to ignore how toned his muscles were.
"How are you, Ken? It's been a bit since I last saw you!" Vannah stepped away from him and smiled, ignoring whatever nervousness was settling in her belly. She wasn't gonna get flustered this time, no sir! She could control herself in front of a cute boy! No problem!
Wait, sunscreen? Vannah looked at Ken curiously and watched as he flexed his biceps for her. They were... really, really big. He must be so strong. A blush was slowly creeping on her cheeks as she stared. Sunscreen... on his biceps? He wanted her to touch his biceps?? What?!?! "D-do you mean —"
But she was cut off. Ken became distracted by a couple of people walking by and grabbing their attention. There was a guy jogging in place with orange or yellow hair, maybe Ken knew him too? And there was a girl walking close by with blue hair, closer to the coastline. Did Ken know all of these people?
But Ken seemed almost just as confused. He looked to Vannah, and then back to the other guy. Then back at Vannah. And he stared, and looked her up and down before seeming to come to a realization. Vannah suddenly covered herself again, feeling especially exposed in front of so many people that were now staring at her! Uh-oh.
"B-B-BOYFRIEND?!" Vannah spluttered, louder than she meant. Her face was burning so much that she pulled her hat down to hide it. "I-I told you I was new around here! I d-don't know anybody here besides you! H-h-how could I have a b-boyfriend when I don't t-talk to anybody, Ken?!" So much for not getting flustered. Thoroughly embarrassed, Vannah looked to the other guy and shook her head. "I'm so sorry, I-I don't mean to be rude, this is so embarrassing...."
Vannah sat down in the sand, crossing her legs and still hiding her face from Ken with her hat. After a few moments, she held out her hand in his direction. "J-just give me the sunscreen, Ken." Maybe if she ignored the situation it would just go away, right?????
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Post by Arceus on Jul 20, 2018 20:25:45 GMT -5
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Ah a day in the sun; how wonderful. The smell of hot food lingered in the air, paired with the salt of the ocean, and the breeze picking up the scent of sunscreen. But wouldn't it be a shame if the sun just, started to disappear? From farther up the beach, a man starts to call out, his words faint but still recognizable. A storm was coming, and a bad one from the sounds of it.
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Post by Zeref Sanders on Jul 20, 2018 23:40:24 GMT -5
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in the palm of your hands [attr="class","newbg5"] Today wasn’t supposed to be a beat up day. Zeref came here to work out and to actually enjoy himself for a change but instead it made a complete U-Turn! How did a happy go-lucky day turn into a crying your eyes out day? Well you’re about to find out thanks to this giant buff man! So from Zeref’s understanding the reason why this big buff guy called out for some help is because he needed some sunscreen. Yeah that’s right he needed help with fucking sunscreen how the hell does that work? That didn’t sound too bad until he brought up something that was far more embarrassing which made Zeref have to stand there and question his life style and that is because this man mentioned about the pink hair chick being his girlfriend! [break] [break] Wait the fucking minute did he just claim that this pink hair chick is his girlfriend? Zeref’s face turned hot red but at the same time he felt a stab in the chest for being reminded of his crush Cassa. What makes it worse is the fact she had pink hair as well gosh darn it maybe he shouldn’t have went to the beach on the first place! “DON’T MAKE ASSUMPTIONS LIKE THAT! SHE’S NOT MY GIRLFRIEND!” Zeref cried out while covering his eyes with his arm. “I just got dumped recently gosh this hurts too much I think I’m going to go into that water and cry my eyes out!”[break] [break] Poseidon understood what Zeref meant when it came to emotion wise but honestly that felt like a stab in his heart too heck the alligator wanted to join him as well! Deciding to do so the two of them rushed over to the ocean water holding each other while crying their eyes out. “I WAS DUMPED BY CASSA!” Zeref cried while Poseidon cried out with him even though the alligator has no clue who the fuck Cassa is, the water type Pokemon decided to cry out ‘I NEVER MET CASSA SO THAT MEANS SHE DUMPED ME TOO!’ wow these two are like twins that’s for sure. The two were in tears and was barely able to make out with what the beach guy was saying. It took Zeref a few minutes to calm down but you could hear him sniffing and trying to wipe the tears away from his eyes. “Wait a minute there’s a storm coming?”[break] [break] Snapping back in place, Zeref took a deep breath before sniffing the air hoping to pick up a wet salty scent. “Huh it does smell like a storm is coming but it’s hard to tell when your surrounded by the ocean.” The Ranger looked up at the sky as well. “The clouds look a little dark as well which isn’t good.” Zeref and his partner rushed out of the ocean heading straight to the others. “Hey that man isn’t lying. The sky looks pretty dark and the waves are getting harsher by the minute. It’s best for us to find some shelter!” Zeref suggested. 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Post by Mirai Soleil on Jul 21, 2018 23:24:29 GMT -5
♦♦♦♦ ♦♦♦♦ When Mirai finally got close enough to get a good look at the bunch and even recognize the ranger/bodyguard she had worked with before, said ranger/bodyguard started running into the water and bawling his eyes out just as she was about to say hi. Confused, she could barely make out his shouts about being dumped with his Croconaw crying along with him. Talk about someone who wears their heart on their sleeve. Not that it was a bad thing. But it was an odd trait for someone aiming to be a top bodyguard. Then again maybe he wasn't really usually like that and it was just the topic of relationships that really hurt him hard.
She walked over to the flexing man and his lady companion whom she assumed had something to do with Zeref's unfortunate state.
"Um, is he alright? I kind of know him and it's pretty concerning that he's sobbing like that."
Mirai honestly didn't know how to react. She wasn't aware of the circumstances so she wasn't about to point fingers at who was at fault. Hopefully the two could enlighten her a bit on what's up after mentioning that Zeref was an acquaintance.
He would continue to cry there for a few minutes before picking up on the words of an odd man shouting something about a storm coming. Mirai heard this as well and it would cause her to sigh audibly. A storm? Again? Why does this seem to happen every time she was at a beach? There wasn't anything in today's weather forecast about this else she would have prepared something for it or else not have gone to the beach at all. She wondered if the shouting man was right in the head.
Unfortunately for her, Zeref would recover from his emotional state and reaffirm the odd man's claims. Mirai would find herself feeling disappointed for the first time in weeks. If this was some sort of curse, she'd have to find a way to get rid of it. She wasn't much of a beach person, but even she wanted to have at least one enjoyable memory under the sun.
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Post by Ken on Jul 21, 2018 23:52:21 GMT -5
{ } Ken was... Confused to say the least. He had only made a small assumption only for both fiery haired people to deny his claims of their relationship. For some odd reason being corrected like this made him feel small... Really small. Looking between them he raised his hands and put on a nervous smile. “H-hey, take it easy you two I didn’t mean to pin you together ha ha.” He tried his best to use his smile to ease the conversation despite the damage already being done, at least to the little fella. Vanny at least was still a ray of sunshine, a blushing pink one, but still the ray of sunshine that warmed Ken’s heart and made him want to get up and yell to the world he knew her. Why oh why did he feel like that? It must have been her strength was all... Then again he had met a lot of strong people and none of them put a swarm of angry Butterfree in his gut before. She even wanted to STILL put on his sun screen. What a woman she was... But, despite feeling so strongly right now there was no time to bumble about his words with Vannah again, he made the little orange boy cry and if there was one thing Ken hated to see it was someone to ruin their eyes with tears. “C’mon man turn off the water works.” he placed a hand on his shoulder, “I only thought you were dating my Vanny because-” he coughed into his hand as he just barely caught himself, “I mean, I thought you were Vannah’s boyfriend because you’re a good looking guy and she’s an amazing woman I figured you two were together. I’m sorry.” The big blonde wasn’t the best with words, but there was hope he could somewhat patch up the job he had done on the other male. That and if he was gonna keep crying about it he was gonna have more trouble moving on, “If you keep uh, doing this you’ll probably end up never moving on so buck up and how about you help my- I mean help Vannah rub some sun screen on me..." Just as Ken was trying to comfort Orange boy the blue haired girl had rounded back, hm, maybe she was Cassa? “Oh, now you care how he feels Cassa? How rude of you... Pfft...” Coach Ken tried to be supportive of the young man but... but then he did a complete 180 and spoke about the coming rains. Confused, Ken looked to Vannah, and then back to Orange, then to who he assumed to be Cassa, back to Orange, to the man warning of a storm and then back to Orange. “Rain?” his blue hues shited towards the water, “Hm, I guess the sun screen will have to wait. So how about we all head to the Pokemon center? I figure its safer than staying here.” he coughed into his hand again, "And uh, get changed." Vannah Becker Zeref Sanders Mirai Soleil MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Vannah Becker on Jul 22, 2018 2:31:04 GMT -5
threadsfind a thread to pulll and we can watch it unravel because we've beenliving with a ghost of summer from two years ago
598 WORDS LETS GET OUTTA HERE | And like clockwork, the guy at the other end of the embarrassing situation burst into tears. It was a pretty big overreaction, in Vannah's opinion, but it seemed like Ken had somehow struck a nerve. The guy seemed grief stricken by — a break up? That sucks. Vannah felt more and more awkward with each passing second. She watched the Croconaw that was mimicking his moves and was grateful for the source of comedy.
But Ken, oh man. Vannah peeked out from under her hat to look at Ken, only to see him fumbling over his words again. He seemed thoroughly embarrassed by initiating the whole situation. Vannah took a breath and stood while wiping the sand off her bottom. "It's okay Ken, it was just an honest mistake," she said, lightly touching his shoulder. She caught his eye for just a moment and saw him visually relax a little. Her stomach rolled a little in that gut-wrenching, I-have-a-crush way, but she ignored it. They both moved to approach the orange-haired guy and try and make him feel better.
Wait, what did Ken just say? Did she catch that right? No, he must be tripping over his words again. Vannah shook her head and put what Ken said in the back of her mind. Those were thoughts that were for late at night while she couldn't sleep in bed, not while she was surrounded by other people. Chill out, Vannah. Act like an adult, for once.
She desperately tried to ignore any other compliments Ken threw her way, but found herself blushing and unable to speak regardless. He complimented her so much, she didn't know what to do! Vannah shook her head and told herself under her breath, "Snap out of it!"
The girl with the blue hair had come closer. Vannah tilted her head in interest at what she said. "Oh, you two know each other? I think he's okay...."
Vannah realized what Ken was thinking and awkwardly chuckled when her gave the blue haired girl something of a standoffish look. "Ohhh, I don't think she's —" Vannah raised a hand to put on Ken's back before she was interrupted by a loud guy spouting something about a storm. She lost her train of thought and looked to the horizon. There were some... unsightly clouds brewing. And fast. Lightning in the distance. There hadn't been anything on the weather forecast, but this looked like it could be something big.
"We need to move, fast," she said, eyes peeled on the storm clouds. "That doesn't look good. I'm gonna grab my stuff." Vannah moved away from the group and towards her towel, rushing a bit to clean it of sand and wrap it up tight. The man was still spouting maniacally from afar.
"That's actually a really good idea, Ken," Vannah said as she reapproached the group. "I work at the Pokemon Center, I could probably get us some clothes and some rooms to wait out the storm. It's a closer walk than where I'm staying, that's for sure." She looked to the orange- and blue-haired people next to them. "You two are free to come with me, but I don't know how many rooms the Center will have. I know they were booked with tourists yesterday, but it might be your best bet."
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Post by Zeref Sanders on Jul 22, 2018 11:40:22 GMT -5
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in the palm of your hands [attr="class","newbg5"] Heading to the Pokemon Center sounds like a pretty good idea. He better check on his Pokemon to make sure they’re safe and sound! However after finally relaxing from expressing out his feelings, it seemed as if the big buff guy has mistaken his old companion for Cassandra. The male shook his head at this misunderstanding before waving his hand at Mirai. “Hey good to see you Mirai um sorry you had to see that. My crush friendzoned me so I’m a little down about that.” Zeref sighed while shaking his head. “I mean should’ve known I was no match going up against a higher class but then again I found out that she did like me but I’ve waited to long. Gosh darn it!” Zeref moaned shaking his head. [break] [break] “Anyways love relationships aside I’m going to grab my stuff and meet you all at the Pokemon Center.” Zeref said giving Vannah a thankful nod for allowing them to stay at the center. At least he knows someone who works for the Pokemon Center now that’s good to know. The orange hair waved his hand and right when he turned around, all he could see was his Pokemon rushing towards them with his stuff in their hands. Zeref scratched his head while placing a smile on his face. “Nevermind my Pokemon beat me to it!” The Ranger laughed bending down to take his stuff. “Thanks guys I’m guessing you sense the storm kicking in huh?” Malice the Misdreavus nodded her head before turning her gaze over to Parsifal basically thanking the pup for his sharp nose. [break] [break] “Great so we’re good to go then.” Zeref turned his head over to the ocean sighing. “I was really looking forward to this but it looks like I’ll have to work out some other time.” The male turned his head giving a nod to the group. “Zeref nice to meet you all. We better get out of here before the storm decided to join in on the party!” Malice nodded her head in agreement since the ghost type Pokemon was having a difficulty time staying steady! It took a matter of seconds before the harsh wind sent her flying towards the ocean however with quick thinking Zeref was able to grab ahold of her to prevent that from happening. [break] [break] “Close call I’m going to have you three go back to your pokeballs you’ll be safer in there.” Malice nodded in an agreement but Parsifal and Poseidon didn’t. Zeref knows darn well Parsifal hates being in his pokeball but why the hell does Poseidon want to stay out of his ball? The Ranger called his Misdreavus and Kirlia back to his ball but he turned his head to Poseidon tilting his head to the right. “Is it because we haven’t had much time together?” Poseidon nodded his head causing Zeref to sigh once more. “That makes sense but Parsifal you know you hate getting wet. Are you sure you don’t want to go into your ball?” Parsifal was about to snap at Zeref until a raindrop fell right on top of his nose. He squealed and within a matter of seconds, the pup tapped the pokeball and soon enough he got sucked right in. 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Post by Mirai Soleil on Jul 23, 2018 6:56:45 GMT -5
♦♦♦♦ ♦♦♦♦ There was a brief misunderstanding though thankfully it got cleared up quickly. The more pressing issue was finding shelter from the incoming storm. With signs becoming more apparent that the rain would arrive soon, she appreciated the suggestion of going to the nearby Pokemon Center to wait it out. But first she had to go get her things.
"The Pokemon Center makes the most sense. I appreciate the offer. I'll just go gather my belongings real quick and then catch up with you."
Fortunately her setup spot wasn't too far away. Jogging there accompanied by Floatzel, she swiftly packed up her stuff and was ready to leave in just a minute or so. It was surprisingly challenging to pack light for beach trips. Before you knew it you had all these things with you that are definitely useful but a bit of a hassle to carry around. As Mirai caught up with the group, she must have looked a bit awkward with her small frame, her bag over and her cooler on one hand. Floatzel was beside her bringing their beach umbrella and beach ball. It definitely looked like she was carrying a bit much, though personally she wasn't too tired out doing so. A Coordinator must have a lot of strength and stamina after all.
"This wasn't the workout I had in mind when I came to the beach today, but fortune is rather fickle. I hope the storm isn't so bad at least."
She would tag along with the rest of them until they got to the Pokemon Center, hopefully without any trouble.
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Post by Ken on Jul 23, 2018 8:07:30 GMT -5
{ } Ken finally had some peace of mind when it came to the love triangle before him, or well, lack there of. The young women were in no way in a relationship with code orange over there and therefore were not the reason he was crying like a big baby earlier. Then again, the total shift in emotion caught Ken off guard, the kid went from crying to well, not crying in the matter of a minute. “Emotions are weird.” he spoke under his breath as he turned to look at the sea one last time. Whatever storm was coming was going to be a doozy, it seemed his idea to had to the Pokemon center was the right call after all. It seemed he was full of good ideas lately, the best so far having been well... He turned around and looked at Vannah. The best idea he had made so far was stopping her at the National Park that day and asking to battle, now he was full of weird raw emotions, not like those Orange Crush had shown, but they were new to him. For some odd reason or another, Vanny made him want to be a hero again. But alas, feelings aside it was about time they got to the Pokemon center before thing went bad. Looking at his original site he swiftly cleaned up his cans and carried them to the nearest trash bin making him lag behind the others just a bit, “You guys go ahead, I’ll catch up.” if they had left he would indeed try to catch up with them, for now he needed to clean up his mess. Some of the cans were leaking with remnants of liquids, the effect of carrying them all like this likely being him reeking of beer, soft drinks, and shakes meaning he’d need a shower. Though, the reason he wanted to lag behind a bit just wasn’t to clean up his cans but... HE WAS GONNA GET TO SHARE A ROOM WITH VANNAH! Stomping his feet in place he clenched his fist and threw one in the air, this was gonna be the best vacation ever! “PLUS ULT-” he covered his mouth with a hand, “I better catch up...” With that he began making a jogging after them, though with his slow pace he might have been caught up in the storm... And then there was the possibility of people needing help, not everyone could get a room after all. As much as he wanted to run full pace and spend a night with the most beautiful woman in the world, as a self-proclaimed hero he should keep his eyes peeled for anyone who might need him on the way. Virus or not, he still wanted to be the pilar anyone in need could lean on. Vannah Becker Zeref Sanders Mirai Soleil MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Vannah Becker on Jul 23, 2018 13:51:31 GMT -5
threadsfind a thread to pulll and we can watch it unravel because we've been living with a ghost of summer from two years ago
498 WORDS DONT BE SLOW | The weather was getting worse. The wind was starting to pick up dramatically, the waves were still receding, and the clouds were growing ever closer. Soon the sun was covered, and the whole beach was cast in a faint shadow. They needed to move, now.
Vannah looked around as everybody gathered their things. The majority of the beach was evacuating. The man in the background was still spouting things about the storm. If they didn't head out fast, they'd be caught in the crowds until the storm hit. The two strangers accompanying Vannah were already back with their things, but Ken seemed to be taking his time with throwing away his drinks. "You two go ahead," she said to the strangers, "I'll catch up in just a sec. Be careful."
Without a second thought, Vannah marched to Ken's chair and took his fishing pole, grabbing whatever other belongings might be around, and then straight to Ken. He had just started slowly jogging towards the exit of the beach, but he seemed a little distracted. He had even spilled some of his drinks on his shirt! Was he nervous, or...?
Vannah looked at the crowds and immediately understood. "Oh, no you don't!" Vannah reached out with her hand to grab Ken's wrist and drag him forward. She had to shuffle everything she was holding into one arm, so she was speedwalking a little awkwardly. "All these people are fine, you need to worry about you! You can't stay back and get caught in this storm with no protection. Look!" Vannah motioned to the edge of the crowds with her head. There were lines of Cops and Pokemon Rangers sifting through to help anyone in need. "They've got it covered. Let's go, okay?"
Vannah shouldered herself through the people, fingers still clasped around Ken's wrist. She took her towel and his fishing rod and handed them to him. "Could you take these for a second?" Vannah looked back at Ken for just a moment before reaching into her purse and pulling out her cellphone. She dialed and waited for the line to pick up.
"Hey Sarah! It's Savannah. I've got a situation right now. Could you get me a few overnight rooms? And some dry clothes? Yeah, I know we're packed. I'm sorry. You're about to have a lot more people show up...." Vannah paused, listening. Eventually, she had a sigh of relief. "Yeah, two is fine. Thank you so much, Sarah." Vannah hung up just as they caught up to the strangers they had met on the beach.
"Hope you guys are okay with bunking with each other, cause I could only get us two rooms. Let's go, it's not far from here."
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