[attr="class","textie"] It felt like a summer family get away for Isabella to be up at the Lake of Rage. Despite it's name, the lake was only raging in a sense that was a serene natural peace that it had given off. She'd heard tales of a long time ago about why the lake was named the way it was, however she was more set on the idea that she was here to relax with her Pokemon for a day and maybe relax with some fishing. As a child, she could remember fishing out Magikarp and having to put them back in... except for one. There had been one incident she could remember back a few years when a rather angered Magikarp was fished up... and boy he didn't like that at all. She could remember being tackled and knocked into the lake. At that time, she had no idea how to swim either, but to her luck, some of the other Pokemon inhabiting the lake had given her a bit of a float until she could be helped out of the water by her mother. The Magikarp... well, her mother's Pokemon didn't take a liking to it and when she managed to ask about it, it had been knocked out and given to a small fisherman in training. Every year since, the blonde had a hope that she could get a chance to do something for them, though maybe removing that Magikarp then was a thanks enough.[break][break]

While left to their own accord, the trio of Pokemon in Sakura's care had wandered about the lake doing their own thing, keeping to the idea that they had to keep close. In a tree nearby, she could see that her Teddiursa had just found himself honey as the crescent on his head began to glow. Her Cherubi laid out in the sun, literally. She took in the light in joy and lastly, her trouble making, skirt hating Sorunt was seated beside her, hiding from the head underneath her parasol that was rigged to stand on its own while she fished. The Snorunt watched the line being cast out into the water, looking down at the shivering little Pokemon. "Are you ok?" She asked, looking away for a moment toward the small ice pokemon before it nodded. "So you just naturally always shake, huh?" Asking her for a little bit of assurance and to pass the time, the Snorunt nodded and looked off to the other two happily doing their own thing. "You want to go somewhere a little colder next time?" Another simple question, followed by what Isabella could only think to have been a shrug or maybe a nod. "Well, if you'd like to go back into your pokeball and cool off, just tug my clothes, ok?" With a confirming cry of its name, the two sat back and relaxed while the rod sat in the water, waiting for a potential bite.

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[attr="class","textie"]The fishing line was coming up empty and it was frankly unnerving really. Most people would come up on the annoyed side from sitting and having nothing biting on their line and coming after it. But there was a little pleasing feeling in having nothing come up. For her, it was a nice, relaxing feel that only getting a catch could be anything less than a benefit rather than a hindrance or a bother. Though, a small sudden snoring made her look away from her fishing line and the glistening top of the water. As she looked down, Isabella could feel something falling against her side. There laid her Snorunt, having fallen fast asleep probably from the quiet all around them. it was kind of nice watching her sleep since it kept her from blowing power snow up her skirts whenever she wore them... With one free hand, she lightly began to pet the Snorunt lightly.[break][break]

Despite a sudden calling out to her, the small blonde girl jumped a bit before she'd look over to the direction of the sudden voice. As he started to speak, Teddy, whom was up in a tree still not far away stopped his honey suckling to look on as someone had approached his trainer and he began to feel a little uneasy about it. Though, while this stranger explained to her about what he was planning to do, it made Isabella blush up and found it a little harder to think of a proper response. "I-I-I-I u-umm.. I-I suppose so. I-I was just doing some f-fishing right now though. Maybe fish out a pretty Pokemon for my contests." Trying to hold onto her composure, the coordinator took in a moderate sized breath and exhaled. "I-I just hope it's not a um.. problem that I'm a-a little camera shy..." She looked away, her shaded face still showing a light bit of a flushed color on her cheeks.

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