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Post by Isabella Zachirou on Aug 30, 2018 22:56:51 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"] The cooler air in the area did feel like a bit of a harsh treatment when it came down to attire choices, but her usual "casual" clothing was more fitting than anything. So long as she didn't come across more Snorunts that liked to blow powdered snow up the bottom of her dress over their own dislike of them, Isabella thought that she would be fine. Of course, it wouldn't stop the natural gust of the wind to do that too, however the sun shining over the area did make things a little more warm and bearable. Still trying to mind her injury carefully, she wanted to be out by her own accord and to try and catch up with something she needed to do. There was a necessity to get a certain Pokemon of hers out and try to settle things between them. As the blonde girl reached for the messenger bag to grab the pokeball separated from the rest of them, she paused and couldn't reach inside. Her hand and arm shook with a paralyzing fear and as if a barrier had been formed around it, she couldn't go into the bag to get it. [break][break]
Removing her hand from in front of the pocket, she huffed and brought up a hand to brush her bangs out of her face before they settled back into their natural state. "I thought I could do it.... But.. I can't. A-And I can't wait much longer. I have to feed my.. my friend." She muttered to herself. She was alone after all. Or at least, she thought she was. [attr="class","iconie"] [attr="class","tagsie"]@tagged [newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:300px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:610px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by venus on Aug 31, 2018 0:23:41 GMT -5
[attr="class","dilyrics"]Your lips feel warm to the touch You can bring me back to life On the outside you're ablaze and alive But [attr="class","dilyric"]you're dead inside | [attr="class","dibody"]A chilling breeze roused Venus fully awake, blowing stiffly against her sore shoulders. Amber eyes, framed by long lashes fluttered open against the weather to catch a blurry figure standing still over the horizon of Route 44. As the stranger came into focus, Venus could see she was frozen like a deer in the headlights, wide-eyed and bushy tailed. For whatever reason being however, Venus didn’t know, nor did she really care that much to find out. With short locks of pale gold and a figure that seemed like it would snap if you pushed her over, the stranger emitted a sense of fear that incited others to protect her. How cute, she noted dully. As if Venus really cared about that crap. Masking over her indifference with her signature celebrity smile, Venus slowly approached the girl from behind her. As the only other person on the route, she overheard the stranger’s pitiful whimpers and was stirred to action by the slightest sense of curiosity. Though the words were mostly muffled, the sentiment was translated by the stranger’s crumpling posture and her knees that were shaking against herself. “Hi hi!” Venus greeted affectionately, eyes creasing up neatly into two unsuspecting arches. Tilting her head, Venus craned her neck to get a good look at the stranger and the anxiety writhing against her. Spending too much time in Team Virus had really made her a psycho ha-ha. Venus just couldn’t get enough of that uncomfortable expression. “Hey! I couldn’t help but notice you earlier! Are you doing okay? It’s like totally too cold here to be dressed so lightly! Are you headed the right way?” |
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Post by Isabella Zachirou on Aug 31, 2018 0:51:01 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"] It felt like a mental stinging pain to her, trying to force herself to do something only to immediately feel a sense of fear lash out so quickly that it shook the core of her body as though she were on the top of Mt. Silver in nothing but a bikini. That thought in it of itself would be enough to give someone the shivers of a lifetime. Pushing the thoughts aside, she wanted to keep moving. To keep going despite all the recent bad things that happened, and thankfully for her, she had that motivation. It just was hard to act on it without the vice of fear snapping onto her and keeping her from settling the one thing that kept her from doing what she wanted most. Regardless, Isabella shook her head of the ideas and just tried to think of something new to do. Then the thought crossed her; training! She could train! It was something she had to do at some point anyway, and she had the perfect area and Pokemon for the job now![break][break]
In the midst of her attempts to collect herself, someone had apparently been traveling about the route and stumbled upon her. As she spoke up, the small blonde jumped and a jolt of pain in her side made her bend over. Her right arm wrapped around her abdomen while the hand of that very arm rested over the recovering wound that caused her fear to begin with. A couple deep, quiet, quick breathes in and out got her pain under control, turning around to see a woman walking toward her. Her cheeks flushed lightly at the beauty of this girl, stunning almost and nearly to the point that she had starred off into this womans very direction so much that the question directed at her was nearly missed. "H-Huh?" She started off, her klutzy mind not fully wrapping around it all at first. "O-Oh! H-Hello there! U-Um.. I'm fine. Perfectly fine, I promise." She shrugged and shook her head, knowing she was ok, but this stranger surely hadn't. "I umm.. I was out here to uh.. t-try and squash a few demons, so to speak. But, I-I think waiting a little longer wouldn't be a bad idea." Her eyes shifted away to the left, refocusing her mind toward trying to be herself.[break][break]
Giving this stranger a normal smile as though nothing had been bothering her, Isabella gave a light curtsy, moving deeper into one until her body started to ache with pain before moving back to a fully standing position. "I-I'm Isabella. Isabella Zachirou. It's nice to meet you, Miss." She hadn't gotten a name yet or one that she'd recognized right away from looks or voice, so she had just left it to chalk it up to her being the oblivious stereotypical blonde girl. Not 100% of one, but given the right circumstance? Surely she would fit the bill to a tee. [attr="class","iconie"] [attr="class","tagsie"]@tagged [newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:300px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:610px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by venus on Aug 31, 2018 16:18:26 GMT -5
[attr="class","dilyrics"]Your lips feel warm to the touch You can bring me back to life On the outside you're ablaze and alive But [attr="class","dilyric"]you're dead inside | [attr="class","dibody"] “Demons?” Venus questioned in a willowy hush. What a fucking cliché. Blinking her eyes slowly, Venus tilted her head in mock confusion. Why were so many young trainers like this? Constantly preaching about inner struggles, friendship, and other melodramatic crap. Such syrupy sentiments… it was enough to flip stomachs and have you gagging up something not PG-13. Giggling sweetly, Venus reached over to clasp onto both the other girl’s hands. Her fingers, pale and delicate like sea glass, were slightly stiff and cold to the touch. “Nice to meet you, Bella-bella! You can call me Venus! Your name is like totally cutie. Do you have a pokegram page? If you do, we should defs follow each other! It’d be like so totally rad!”Her smile was beaming, and her words spilled out frighteningly fast. Not the slightest hint of malice was evident against her glossy pink lips. “But like, are you sure you’re okay? We should totally walk together! That way I can make sure that you’re like boiling hot! Heh heh!” Hooking their arms together, Venus gently encouraged Isabella to walk with her side-by-side with a raise of her brow. “But anyways, tell me!” Venus giggled, “where are you headed? This route is so totally drab! But I heard there were some mega cuties so I ran all the way over from like route 34! I want to catch like an absolute honey to add on my team!” Venus raised up her free hand to flash a V-sign and winked her left eye. ”What sort of pokemon do you like, huh? Oh, I should ask first! Are you a trainer, Bella-bella? It’d be so totally rude of me to ask if you were not.” |
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Post by Isabella Zachirou on Aug 31, 2018 19:44:42 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"] The actions of this girl were a little more far fetched than she had first imagined. Though no doubt she seemed to be peppy and happy to see another person, she'd approached Isabella without a lick of worry or concern, only to take both of her hands in her own and starting off with something to make her flush a light pink in the cheeks. "Bella-bella"? Rather soon in her mind for nicknames, but she wasn't so much worried about it as she'd complimented her name with calling it cute. "I-I u-uhh.." She was lost, for a lack of a better term, only nodding slowly as she had tried to make herself aware of everything being told to her. "U-Um.. P-Pokegram?" She tilted her head almost as though a little animated question mark popped up above her head. She was a sheltered child really. Not really getting outside of the house or the town really but the occasional trip into Choji and the Lake of Rage, but aside from that she had no real concern or bother to be out until she felt compelled to pursue her dream of being a coordinator.[break][break]
Bringing about the topic of her wellbeing, the smaller blonde laughed a little and nodded her head, trying to brush off any concern the other girl might have. "I-I uh.. I'll be fine, miss. It's just a small injury that's still healing." As though she were albeit lying through her teeth, shhhheeeee kiiiinda was. At least in the downsizing her injury, she wasn't going to let it stop her. At least the cool air made it easier on her to breath and function so it was rather nice to be out here and try and do a little bit of relaxing and take in the fresh air. "But I do really appreciate the concern! I truly am!" Giving a confident smile, the girl began a bit of a longer stream of sentences. It reminded her of when she had gotten a little nervous, ranting on and on as though she couldn't control herself. She didn't stop her either as her arm was interlocked with the girls, giving her at the least some leeway if she ended up having a shooting pain that would make her topple. "I-If you want, I uh.. I won't mind."[break][break]
Giving a smile, she entertained the rather talkative girl by keeping up with her, her head never moving away from her direction as every word she spoke sunk into the smaller girls head. "Well, I wanted to mainly train my Pokemon. Get to spend a little more quality time with them." She replied, taking a little pause. "I was here before, and honestly there are some cute Pokemon here! I caught a Snorunt the last time I was here... who so ignorantly has a dislike of skirts, but I digress." Laughing a little from the fact her Snorunt truly had something against them... or maybe it was purely for fun because she was bored. She was the next target in getting a one-on-one with them and try to get to know them a little better, but that would have to come at a later time. "Well, I like all kinds, nothing really in specific, honestly." She started to think around the idea, but she shrugged. "I'm actually a Coordinator... Or rather, I'm gonna be one soon. Just as soon as I get around to finding somewhere to register and all. How.. How about yourself, Ms. Venus?" She wondered curiously, figuring she couldn't be the only one to ask the questions.
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Post by snu on Sept 1, 2018 6:58:56 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","Vgentempbox"] [attr="class","Vgentemptitle"]wild poke! [attr="class","Vgentempdiv"] if yall could place the level of your pokemon in your post my job would be alot easier
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Post by venus on Sept 2, 2018 21:00:41 GMT -5
[attr="class","dilyrics"]Your lips feel warm to the touch You can bring me back to life On the outside you're ablaze and alive But [attr="class","dilyric"]you're dead inside | [attr="class","dibody"] ” Yeah, Pokegram! It’s like so totally rad.” Venus confirmed, indulging herself in the mindless small talk. Simple girls were really the easiest ones to get along with. They never asked questions, always smiled, and they never talked back. Humming delightfully in finding an easy victim, Venus continued pulling the girl down the path while half-heartedly listening to her replies. “Oh, your Pokémon sound like such total honeys.” Venus complimented with bright laughter and a raise of her perfectly manicured hand. Casting amber eyes downwards for a split second, she quickly glanced over towards the other girl’s bag. A Snorunt wasn’t exactly a priority for Venus to nab, but she was curious to see if the trainers had any other valuable pets. Second-hand shopping wasn’t exactly her style, but it was sometimes worthwhile to do Team Virus work every now and again. Not missing a beat between their conversation despite the little bit of distraction, Venus giddily let out a shrill squeak as Isabella mentioned her interest in registering for contests and similar events. “Oh my Arceus, you’re a coordinator?! Me too! Though I’m like so totally bad. I’ve only participated in contests in Hoenn since I’m usually part of the press. But the costumes you get to wear are like so totally fire! Do you have an outfit for your first contest yet?”Amused at her own absurdity, Venus knocked her head back laughing and barely took notice as a fat little Spheal rolled towards her on the ground. Looking up at her as if it were enamoured, it barked and cooed, crawling towards Venus’s feet. Inwardly grimacing, it took all the trainer’s inner strength to hold back and not kick it away. While most trainers found this sort of behaviour endearing, to Venus, Pokémon were more of a means to an end and seeing a wild one so affectionate damn near boggled her mind. “Oh no Spheal, we can’t have you doing any of that.” She giggled, casually waving her hand to shoo it away. As if taking this as an insult, the Spheal began crying and calling out to it’s friends. Visibly upset at the appearance of another Pokémon, Venus frowned. “Well, isn’t that a little bit harsh?” she whispered, grinding her teeth. Releasing Mime Jr. with a gentle flick of her wrist, Venus pointed forwards to the Spheal. “Psychic.” Mime Jr. complied, mimicking its trainer and pointing ahead. Eyes flashing blue, the Mime Jr. worked with expert precision, lifting Spheal off of the ground. Airborne, the wild Pokémon grunted and struggled, eventually breaking through Mime Jr.’s attack with rollout. As it was mid air however, the attack was a spectacular failure and it narrowly missed, instead sending Spheal smack into a tree. Whining, the Spheal looked dazed and confused as it attempted to pick itself off the ground. Taking the chance to deliver a finishing blow, Mime Jr. toddled over before pounding Spheal square across the head. Pap pap! The sound echoed in stale air. What a ridiculous battle… (+2 levels for Mime Jr. > lvl. 24) |
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Post by Isabella Zachirou on Sept 3, 2018 22:24:29 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"] With the way it seemed that Isabella was introduced to whatever type of thing this “Pokegram” was, she had taken out her phone and started to look it up rather quickly and without really bothering to ask much. But research was something she liked to do on her own accord, so it wasn’t much. She started to read quickly from her phone before tapping to install the application to it while she had let the girl start to go on. Honestly, she wasn’t really as surprised as she would have been... or nearly as such as Venus had been around being with another coordinator by chance like this. Maybe it was that her mind kept wandering away from the conversation or the random bits of pain she felt in her side as they walked, but it felt like the cold kept it lower than she probably would have felt.
When she mentioned an outfit to wear, a smile lit the smaller blondes face in a bit more of a gentle manner than excitement. Still, she was happy to tell, but honestly the pain of her injury was hampering her normal joy and brightness. ”W-Well yes, I planned to use an older Kimono my mom used to wear when she was my age. It’s one that was used for a long time among the Enju City Kimono Girls. I thought my mother would be ecstatic if I surprised her doing it.” With a small giggle, Isabella looked down to her bag and then up to Venus. ”What about you, Ms. Venus? You look really beautiful, so you must have something to make that shine even more, right!?” Her eyes looming over the other blonde girls figure, she couldn’t help but be a little in awe and somewhat envious of certain.. aspects that she had that Isabella hadn’t had yet.[break][break]
The pair paused by the girls lead as she’d taken Isabella on quite a stroll so far. Looking down with her, she had seen a Spheal appeared, rolling over to the pair and then looking rather adorable. Before she could chime in, the girl brought out a weird Pokémon and literally sent the little rolling Pokémon flying away into a tree as it broke from the attack and ending up crashing on its own. ”Oh no! Poor thing...” She said, sad to see the outcome of the fight. The sudden loud cry of another Pokémon made her turn toward the opposite direction. There she saw a Seel clapping it’s fin looking hands or whatever it was they were. It seemed angry as though it and the Spheal were friends. Her left arm slid away from being locked around Venus’ arm and pulled out a Pokeball and threw it towards them. A Mawile would appear from the Pokeball that would just as quickly land back in her hand. ”You ready, buddy!?” She asked excitedly, her Mawile nodding with a smirk. ”Use Bite!” The Mawile lept forward and with the larger mouth behind it would give a heavy bite down on the Seel and nearly half of its body. ”One more time!” She called out, watching it toss up the Seel, open its mouth, then bite down hard before a heavy slam into the ground. Letting it go, the Mawile turned back towards the two and then flexed his muscles happily. ”Happy, Huh?” She laughed a little, always amused by how he acted whenever he fought others.
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Post by venus on Sept 5, 2018 2:20:16 GMT -5
[attr="class","dilyrics"]Your lips feel warm to the touch You can bring me back to life On the outside you're ablaze and alive But [attr="class","dilyric"]you're dead inside | [attr="class","dibody"]Venus slowly laughed, something bitter catching on the tip of her tongue at the mention of Isabella’s mother. It was markedly different from her usual high pitch laughter, slightly more rounded and deeper as if steeped in honey. “That’s fire, I’m sure your mom will be like uber proud!” she exclaimed, eyes crinkled into a smile as she stared through the younger trainer. “Oh, my stage costumes are nothing special, really—but thank you regardless! Actually, if you’re interested I do have one tip—the secret that helps me glow.” Delicate fingers brushed up to sweep the hair off Venus’s face. Licking her bubble-gum pink lips, the coordinator shot her companion a meaningful gaze. “Do you know when women are the most beautiful?” she questioned, letting the smaller girl slip from her grasp. Motioning to her Mime Jr., she kept her eyes locked on Isabella as she went to confront the fainted Spheal’s friend. A sly smile slithered on her lips if for only a split second. As the young blonde and her Mawile were thoroughly distracted, Mime Jr. used psychic to slip a pokeball out of Isabella’s bag and slowly but surely transfer into it’s trainer’s. It was unfortunate that she couldn’t grab the Mawile, but could thieves and thugs really be all that picky? A target was a target after all. Before the Team Virus agent could continue, the short haired trainer’s Mawile turned back to flex its muscles and puff out its chest. The coordinator chuckled. What a precocious little pet. “Haha! Your team is strong.” Venus feigned amazement, gently picking up Mime Jr. and pressing him against her chest. Now that they were further down the path, it’d be just short minutes for Venus to disappear into the crowds of the city. “I’m sure you’re going to be great at the battle portion of contests, so as I was saying before: here’s my only piece of advice to you moving forward.” Blinking her eyes hypnotically, she made strong eye contact with the stranger less she discovers something had gone missing during between their exchange. “All women are the most beautiful when they are desired. So, to become your most beautiful, just have men fall to their knees. What tortures and thrill men are just two sides of the same coin! If you want to make a man fall and shine your brightest, just destroy them. Fuck them up.” She giggled. Rather than bitter, what escaped was something grotesque. (cherubi stolen from isabella) |
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Post by Isabella Zachirou on Sept 5, 2018 21:02:29 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","biggie"] [attr="class","textie"]It was hard to try and pin down the type of girl that Venus was. Just when she thought she was a little more peppy than need be, she happened to be a little serious. When she was being one way, in a heartbeat it seemed to change. So the way she was at her core was either entirely different, or she was just truly that all over the place that she couldn’t quite be pinned down to a personality type. Unlike people like Isabella, Vivian, and Raziel for examples, it seemed Venus was just the kind of person Isabella might need around her. With the sudden addition of the way she had started to ask her about a question involving women’s beauty, Isabella had given a light shake of the head. Was there really something like that? Could.. could she use that to get closer to someone..... like maybe Zeref? The thought alone made her cheeks flush thinking of the possibilities.[break][break]
When the coordinator had turned back around, excited for her little victory. The compliment she was given about her team being strong had her giggle, rubbing the back of her head. ”We’re not that strong yet... we got a long way to go, but we’re trying every day!” Laughing it off as though she weren’t truly as strong as she may have or may not have been, Venus swung back to her previous comment. The way she had given a cliffhanger, all of Isabella’s attention had laid on the girl while she began to explain her methods. Her head tilted to the side a little in a manner of some confusion trying to wrap her brain about it. ”Umm.. that may work for you, Ms. Venus, but I’m more cute than sexy. Besides, beauty can’t help you pass the ones that aren’t interested in your beauty.” She chuckled a little, scratching her cheek in a slightly nervous manner while her cheeks were flushed a little red from the method itself running through her head. It wasn’t that she was trying to insult her, but she did know people who couldn’t be seduced by a girl. Sadly, Isabella wasn’t one of them, they just had to try hard enough. [attr="class","iconie"] [attr="class","tagsie"]@tagged [newclass=.biggie]-webkit-transitionduration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover]margin-left:-300px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie]opacity:0;margin-top:-425px;margin-bottom:150px;width:300px;height:400px;padding:10px;background-color:#fff;border:solid 1px #b7b7b7;color:#939393;text-align:justify;overflow:auto;margin-left:0px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;font:11px calibri;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .textie]opacity:1;margin-left:610px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar]width:10px;background:#fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.textie::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#b7b7b7;border:2px solid #fff;[/newclass] [newclass=.iconie]opacity:0;margin-top:-240px;margin-left:-220px;margin-bottom:50px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .iconie]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=.tagsie]opacity:0;font:11px calibri;color:#b7b7b7;margin-top:-75px;margin-left:-75px;margin-bottom:40px;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.biggie:hover .tagsie]opacity:1;-webkit-transition-duration:.5s;-moz-transition-duration:.5s;transition-duration:.5s;[/newclass]
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Post by venus on Sept 12, 2018 0:41:02 GMT -5
[attr="class","dilyrics"]Your lips feel warm to the touch You can bring me back to life On the outside you're ablaze and alive But [attr="class","dilyric"]you're dead inside | [attr="class","dibody"]Ducking her head slightly, Venus laughed beneathe her breathe. What a stupid little girl. It really made one want to mess her up. Tilting her head to the side, Venus feigned a look of confusion. “Hm? What are you talking about?” A hollow smile tugged at the coordinator’s lips. “You’re giving people too much credit, you know? Even to a blind man, a sweet voice and pleasant words will do the trick. Anyone can preach about the inside being what matters, but the laws of society disagree.” Skipping ahead of Isabella, the ill-humoured trainer hummed a pleasant tune and continued talking as if she had not a care in the world. “Humans are like totally complex. That’s why it’s so easy to fuck them up! One screw, two screws. Brick by boring brick! Ta-da! Once the insides are a mess, all you have is a pretty face!” She howled with laughter, her head swinging back melodramatically. To Venus, this was her gospel. People were all filthy perverts if you turned them inside out. Subconsciously, they all seek to find someone more fucked up to feel better about themselves. Venus especially believed this to be true about herself. The only thing that set her apart from the rest of the world’s Mankeys was her glowing skin and straight teeth. Letting the laughter die down, it was then that the odd pair finally reached city gates. “Well, with that being said~ I think this is where we part! It’s unfortunate we didn’t get to see many cuties!” Venus sighed, resting a palm against her face. Flipping her switch back on, she blinked her eyes cutely like a Mareep. “It’s a bit chilly for me, so I’ll be leaving first. I hope you squash whatever demons, Bella-bella! Heheh, maybe one day we’ll meet again!” |
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Post by Meloetta ♪ on Sept 19, 2018 7:49:17 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","Vgentempbox"] [attr="class","Vgentemptitle"]encounter concluded! [attr="class","Vgentempdiv"] Will Isabella find she's one companion short? Who knows? Either way, you find: - ¥300
- 2x potion
- 1x cheri berry
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