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Post by Arceus on May 4, 2018 13:09:56 GMT -5
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bit by bit, hoping I'd get to that summer sky, cuz I can see your palm reaching out to mine [attr="class","Vmayposttempdiv"] Metal doors slid upon felt covered tracks, the gateway opening to allow the small frame to pass it's threshold before closing behind her abruptly. Putting the blue topped building behind her, small fingers intertwined around the red cloth, pulling it tight against her crown. She couldn't hide the smile of excitement that now decorated her lips. [break][break] In the beginning, the thrill of being out in the world to explore every inch of Johto was something that she was not looking forward to, --but after obtaining a new Pokemon, the butterflies of her adrenaline kept crashing over her like a wave. What a life of adventure awaited her, the fire in her eyes comparable to the burning sun on the horizon, as the day was just beginning. [break][break] However, as per usual, she hesitated from there. [break][break] The battle she fought every day this week, consisted of waking up early, convincing herself that she had to beat the rush of the morning, and over preparing by spending her entire allowance on unnecessary items, -- only to leave her flat footed at the entrance to the mart. [break][break] Oh I am such a failure, I can't even musk the courage to leave home. [break][break] An audible sigh of defeat reverberated as Haruka paced around town, finally finding some comfort in the shade of an umbrella as she sat at an outdoor patio table with a cold drink in front of her. She clearly appeared distraught, her forehead planted on the table long enough to likely leave an indention. [attr="class","Vmayposttempquotexsmall"] | In the orange sky, there's glowing fireflies | @tagname |
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Post by GREEN on May 4, 2018 16:33:24 GMT -5
[googlefont=Roboto Condensed] The trip to Johto wasn't as long as Green expected, he'd initially opted to take Tohjo falls into the region as it was the fastest route into the region, but that hike involved getting uncomfortably close to Victory Road and the stronger pokemon that resided on those routes. As such, the elder Oak had ruled against it and booked his grandson a cruise out of the south side of Masara to Asagi. From there he'd take a bus that over the course of a day or two would drop the fresh trainer off in Kikyo, where the flying type gym leader was said to reside. Green, while he anticipated challenging the leader had decided against something so openly reckless. Instead he'd planned on making his way toward Yoshino where many trainers started their journey. It was the best way to get charmander acquainted to battling pokemon his level and an even better method of getting acquainted with Johto's landscape. He'd arrived in Kikyo last night and after having checked his own gear was preparing to set off this morning. With his duffel bag slung haphazardly over his shoulder decked out in his classic purple turtleneck and jeans the young man felt more than ready to go and truly begin his journey. He doesn't make it outside of the city gate before a pronounced sigh catches his ear. In his peripherals he catches the defeated brown haired girl resigning herself to whatever it was that ailed her before taking a step forward. Green had no obligation to the girl and so on instinct alone that he found himself leaving damsel in distress. But after about five steps and his own grunt of resignation the trainer back stepped to approach the girl. "Doubt that table has the answers you're looking for." MADE BY NOVA |
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Post by ALBURN HOMURA on May 4, 2018 17:38:15 GMT -5
"Come on...Peaches...pick up the...pace...!"
It was just another ordinary day here in Kyoko City. The citizens of this town were out, and about heading to various destinations, or just sitting back, enjoying the day with their pokemon. Among those who were at was a Houndour running, maneuvering around the various people with ease. Her face was stern, showing no signs of fatigue from running. On the other hand there was a male trailing behind the young dark pokemon, running sluggishly as if he were about to faint any moment. It was her trainer, Alburn, a trainer aspiring to become a Pokemon Ranger. The two were in the middle of one of their regular jogs across town. It is best to keep in shape if one desires to be a Ranger, something that Alburn always thinks of. It has already been around thirty minutes since they started, and the Houndour was showing know signs of stopping despite the sweat she has worked up like her trainer who wasn't doing so hot. "Maybe...maybe we should stop for now...don't you think?" Alburn pleaded with her who simply glanced back, and made a 'scoffed' sound before facing back forward. Al sighed in defeat before looking down with a sheepish grin. "Guess there's no stopping ya when you get worked up.." he mumbled to himself with a weak chuckle right before accidentally bumping shoulders with a pedestrian. "HEY!" "Sorry!" Al immediately apologized before he kept on going. As time went by, Peaches slowed her pace a bit due to a combination of growing tired, and attempting to help Alburn keep up with her, but as she glanced back, she noticed that he was starting to trip over his own feet a bit, leading the Houndour to sigh as she finally stopped, catching Alburn by surprise which caused him to actually fall over face first onto the ground while attempting to stop. Peaches walked over to the one eyed teen, watching him quietly as he raised his head up which now had some dirt on it. "Heh...got tired didn't ya..." Alburn claimed before planting his face back onto the ground. Peaches simply shook her head not in disagreement, but in annoyance over her trainer's antics, and simply started to walk off as if she were going to leave him there to die, or something. "Baaah, you're no fun." Al mumbled from the ground.
After some time went by, Alburn was finally back on his feet, catching up to Peaches who continued to walk. Al slid his hands into his pockets as he looked down at the grumpy Houndour with a small smile. She is definitely determined which is what Al liked about her. That determination keeps him going as well, and if it weren't for Peaches, he might have just been laying around like some lazy bum....not like he already doesn't do that from time to time. As they continued to walk, Alburn would perk his head up, his eye widening a bit before lowering some shortly after. From the distance he could see it, the Central Ranger Base. The main reason Alburn finds himself in this town from time to time working hard. To be near the place he wishes to one day be a part of. Peaches looked back to Alburn once again who hadn't noticed, and cracked a small smile of her own at the sight of her trainer's admiration.
But that warm moment would quickly go south....
Al lowered his head some so he could continue to look forward, and from the corner of his eye he noticed a...woman sitting all by her lonesome at a upcoming patio! His mouth would slowly drop open, being tangled in by her beauty. it was as if a million Butterfree fluttered their wings in union within his stomach! Peaches tilted her head at Alburn's odd behavior, turning her head to see what he could possibly be looking at, and quickly figured it out with a deadpan expression. Unfortunately, she was too late to stop him as Alburn dashed his way past Houndour with a grin on his face. Peaches let out a sigh, and decided to chase after him. Approaching the table, Alburn would get down on a knee, facing this mystery woman as he gestured to her. "Now now this can't be right. What is a cutie like you doing sitting all alone? Allow me to keep you company on this wonderful da-" But before he could finish with his cheesy ways, Peaches ran up to Alburn while baring her fangs, wasting no time in sinking her teeth into one of his ankles. The sudden jolt of pain caused Alburn to bite his lower lip, and fall onto his back with a yelp! "Ow ow ow ow..." he repeatedly said as he rolled left and right while grasping his ankle. Catching sight of his Houndour, Al stopped, and looked at her with a frown. "Can't just let me have this one, huh?" the orange haired teen asked as he managed to get himself back up onto his feet. Once back up, Alburn would finally realize that they weren't the only three there. There was another guy there, but Al was unaware if he was always there or just arrived. He'd quietly inspect the guy with his eye. His eye focused more on the guy's hair blinking a few times before suddenly bringing his hands up to him, gesturing finger guns with a grin.
"Rocking that hair, my man!"
If Peaches could facepalm right now....she would.
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Should I play the grieving girl, that my world has gone dark without you. I will sing no requiem.
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Post by Arceus on May 4, 2018 20:24:27 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","Vmayposttempbox"] [attr="class","Vmayposttempquotesm"]Hear my shapeless songs [attr="class","Vmayposttempquote"]I'm singing and painting this morning light [attr="class","Vmayposttempquotexsmall"]
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After succumbing to embrace of the metal pattern that made up the surface of the table, Haruka lifted her gaze, tracing the male figure that caught her attention with a rather sarcastic remark. She pursed her lips straightening her position against the back of the chair before giving her own smart ass response.
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"That's where you are quite wrong. It's obvious that this table is a grade above the rest. It's wisdom cannot be contained and I am clearly trying to learn through the process of osmosis."
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Normally where someone would be open to assistance, she disregards it, --her stubborn nature and pride being the cause of that. Thus her given attitude when it comes to those who notice her struggles. However, it does not seem to keep all away, and instead attracts white knights faster than a combee to a flower.
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What short break of silence there was between the newly met stranger and Haruka, was soon broken by a person who knows little of personal space, or how to use an inside voice (even though they were outside), and she found herself staring blankly at a young man of orange hair who was followed closely behind by a poor mannered Houndour.
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She had no words for the display of action, and instead only burst out laughing, her scoff enfolding into a feminine giggle before standing up from the table and taking a drink of her soda. "You might want to keep a better hold of him," she said simply before turning round the table and approaching them, "Isn't that right?" she finished before leaning forward to try and pet the Houndour.
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Post by GREEN on May 5, 2018 3:56:34 GMT -5
[googlefont=Roboto Condensed] "That so? And here I thought you could use a hand. Glad to know the table has it covered." The girl's sarcasm wasn't expected but the Oak responded all the same a smirk of sorts growing on his face. People who understood and more so were willing to deal with his banter definitely deserved to be heard out at the least, and so the trainer would spare both her and the table a moment deciding to stick around. A decision he'd regret literally seconds later. Before the two could continue their conversation a man with hair fiery enough to match his spirit would appear immediately falling to a knee upon seeing the obviously stressed girl immediately attempting to flirt with the girl. Green would take a step back eying the girl in question wondering if she knew him or if this was in fact the problem she'd been dreading moments ago, but judging by her reaction she was just as bewildered as he was. Which meant this guy was just a basic weirdo. While Green understood the idea and didn't really have anything against anyone 'shooting their shot' persay people who were so 'spirited' often got on the trainer's nerves and so Green would begin to distance himself from the man taking a full step back as he continued to flirt. Before he could get any further in his attempts the man's pokemon reined the trainer in thankfully. And that was something Green and the Charmander beside him took mild interest in. The sandy-haired trainer would pull his pokedex from his back pocket scanning the dog and reading a quick summary of the pokemon before returning his attention to the other two people at hand. Almost completely missing the newcomer's halfhearted response to his own presence. "Uh... yeah."When the girl spoke again Green didn't appreciate being grouped together with the 'strange character' in question, but he'd answer nonetheless. "I" he'd emphasize it clearly "am a trainer. And I doubt Charmander would appreciate being cooped up in his ball all day, despite the risks." his eyes would shoot to the fire pokemon at his side who'd crossed his arms imitating his trainer realizing that he'd become the current topic of interest. "And he wouldn't let himself be taken so easily I'm sure." In response the lizard pokemon would huff proudly giving a short nod earning a small smile from his trainer. "That said, between your uh...'friend' and the eternal wisdom of the table I think any problems you were facing are as good as solved." There was light sarcasm there, but with the newcomer more than happy to help the girl with any and all of her baggage naturally Green would begin to back himself out of the conversation lest he get absorbed in the schtick. If the girl hadn't any problems there was no reason to stick around or at least that was what the fledgling trainer theorized. MADE BY NOVA |
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Post by ALBURN HOMURA on May 5, 2018 15:22:31 GMT -5
Alburn would give the mystery man a confident nod, and place his hands back down after hearing his response. He wasn't really the type to get the hint of when he's weirding anyone out, or making the situation awkward. "Yeahhh, I actually tried getting my hair all nice and spiky once, but it didn't really go as pla-" Before he could continue, Alburn would see the woman from the corner of his eye. His brows raised instinctively as he watched her hand making its way to Peaches' head which from experience...wasn't at all a good idea. Grasping each the sides of his head with both hands, Al would grit his teeth before saying, "Oi oi, wait a minute. I wouldn't do that if I were yo-" Once again, Alburn would find himself stopping in mid sentence. He was shocked, but not because of what he thought would happen, but because of the complete opposite! The Houndour simply lowered her head a bit, and closed her eyes as the girl began to pet her. Peaches' expression wasn't that of anger, or happiness, but plain as usual. Though there was an obvious sign of comfort written on the young Houndour's face most likely from the woman's touch. Alburn just stood there quietly in disbelief. "Huh, well what do you know..." Al slowly placed his hands into his pockets, his expression changing to a small but sheepish smile. Peaches is very independent, and usually doesn't let others near her without being on guard. Hell, she doesn't even listen to her trainer half the time, but that may be his fault for...being the way he is.
Peaches would sit there quietly if the red dressed woman continued to pet her, but if she decided to stop, the pokemon would walk in a circle before slowly laying down, curling up a bit as she closed her eyes. She was not asleep, but rather taking a little rest. Alburn gave the other man his attention when he spoke up again, answering a question the babe brought up for the both of them. He wasn't offended at all of being paired up with him, but then again he wasn't a one eyed weirdo who flirts with almost any girl he comes across, or at least not from the looks of it. "Your Charmander here sounds like a fighter." Al commented with a snicker before crouching down to the flaming tailed pokemon's level. "I'm a Ranger! Ya know, protecting wild pokemon, and all that good stuff." Al stated confidentially as he pointed to himself with a thumb, grinning before placing a finger on his chin shortly after, his expression changing to that of a more wondering kind. "Well actually, going to become a Ranger. So I guess you could say I'm a trainer too? A Ranger Trainer...Nah wait that ain't right." After a few seconds of silently wondering this, Al would shake his head, knocking himself out of his pointless pondering. "I don't think anyone would have the balls to try anything with Peaches over there. She's a fighter." Al claimed with a grin as he looked over to her, the Houndour not really paying him any mind. "Plus the last time I tried to get her into her ball...it didn't really end that well." the one eyed man claimed with a nervous chuckle as he stood back up. "Just not really her style, ya know?" At this point, Al doesn't really see a point in leaving Peaches in her pokeball. He has actually grown pretty use to being around her like this for both the good, and bad. After that being said, Al would place his attention back to the guy as he spoke to the girl again, and obviously the sarcasm would fly on right over his head.
"Wait what? Table? Eternal wisdom?"
Alburn would then attempt to lean over towards the girl. "I think this guy may have spent a little too much time in a Koffing's toxic fumes..." he'd whisper, or at least attempt to, but it was still loud enough for the guy to possibly here. "Hold on, what about you? Do you happen to be a trainer." Al would quickly add, backing up a bit.
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Post by Arceus on May 5, 2018 19:35:38 GMT -5
[nospaces] [attr="class","Vmayposttempbox"] [attr="class","Vmayposttempquotesm"]Hear my shapeless songs [attr="class","Vmayposttempquote"]I'm singing and painting this morning light [attr="class","Vmayposttempquotexsmall"]
bit by bit, hoping I'd get to that summer sky, cuz I can see your palm reaching out to mine [attr="class","Vmayposttempdiv"]
Perhaps she was just good with Pokemon naturally, or perhaps the Houndour wanted to give her trainer the bird, either way he showed his surprise to her petting his Pokemon softly. She showed some surprise too, but as soon as the Houndour gave permission, Haruka smirked confidently, her attitude radiating like heat.
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Glancing up at the the young man in the sweater she made note of his following Charmander's response. She pondered on his reasoning. and found herself reaching to her belt to grab the small pokeball. Haruka knew that her Squirtle was too young to walk by her side, seeing as how they had yet to make a personal connection, but Cyndaquil was different. They had been with one another for a year, and were quite close, --at least that is what she thought.
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Pressing her thumb over the ball, it swiftly grew to fit the size of her palm before the iconic beam of crimson light illuminated in front of her and a small greyish green pokemon shuffled in front of her. Haruka smiled at Honou before glancing back up to listen to both of them.
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"Friend?" she asked arching a brow with her puzzled expression, "If meeting someone automatically makes them your friend, then would that apply to all of us on conjunction?" Giving a slight smile she then looked down at the pokemon at her feet which rubs its face with it's hands, the Cyndaquils eyes still closed as if it was sleeping.
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"I wouldn't call my self a trainer, I haven't even had one battle, and to be honest I am still inexperienced when it comes to knowing the potential of my pokemon."
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And then she had an idea, a brilliant idea, though they may disapprove. With a shit eating grin on her face, and her hands clasped behind her back, Haruka commented, "Perhaps if someone were to show me, then I could apply it to my knowledge for a better understanding."
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"You two perhaps? Could you battle and show me how its done?"
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She had seen a few of her fathers battles, but nothing up close, or with actual 'trainers'.
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Post by GREEN on May 6, 2018 11:41:43 GMT -5
[googlefont=Roboto Condensed] Soon a third pokemon joined the fray, one he'd already done his research on. He expected to face a fair amount of Cyndaquil seeing as it was one of the three traditional starter pokemon in the region. It held the same status as charmander in Kanto. Still his eyes would focus on the third fire type for moments at a time "Another fire type..." the trainer mused to himself before returning his focus to the conversation at hand. "I wouldn't be so sure." those emerald eyes would flicker back to the one-eyed man he was still wary of before back to the girl. Charmander was staring intently at the other two fire types and while it had an urge to play with the two he had a reputation to keep and would continue to act nonchalantly remaining by his trainer's side. "That so?" Green would bring a hand to chin closing his eyes for only a moment before responding. It was hard for him to understand, he'd been surrounded by pokemon and battling all his life it was in his 'blood' and while he was only just starting his journey he never once had any real fears concerning the potential and connecting with his team. "The longer you wait the harder it'll be." What she says next definitely prompts a raised eyebrow from the rookie trainer. He was only moments from escaping when the girl drew him back in with an interesting proposition. While he wasn't particularly fond of the spirited man especially after that little sidebar moments ago Green was hard pressed to turn down a battle especially with someone who he figured was rookie in his own field. He was planning on traveling to Yoshino for a few fights, but if he could have one or two in Kikyo before leaving than he wouldn't complain. His eyes would fall back from the instigator to the one-eyed stranger, "I'm not opposed to a quick fight." He'd glance down at charmander who remained neutral. I don't think he is either.MADE BY NOVA |
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Post by ALBURN HOMURA on May 6, 2018 16:02:43 GMT -5
"Is that a...Cyndaquil?" A sudden grin grew on Al's face as he found himself crouching back down, this time facing the Cyndaquil. "That's pretty cool, never seen one of these little guys up close before. Always liked how those flames just burst from their backs like little quills...Cynda..quil." Alburn snapped his fingers as he stood right back up. "Oh ho, I get it now." he claimed with a chuckle while folding his arms. Very interesting how the three each had a fire type, but Al was more interested in the Cyndaquil, maybe even a bit more than his Houndour for the moment, not that Peaches minds, or anything. She could use a break from someone like Al. Anyone who knows him would. "Oh?" Al curiously returned his attention to the girl. He wasn't all too surprised about her claim of still not being experienced when it comes to being a trainer, especially since he is in a town known for being the place many start their pokemon journeys at. This also put the eye patch wearing rookie Ranger at ease since this meant he wasn't the only one here who still has a lot to learn. He couldn't really make any guesses about the other guy, but it is highly likely he isn't a pro as well due to the Charmander. Though he could be wrong as he certainly looks the part. Perhaps it is his hair?
"W-wait, are you serious!?" The moment the brown haired girl brought up the idea of Alburn, and this other dude battling, Al appeared to lose his cool, his hands dropping right back to his sides as he looked over to the guy who seemed to have had the opposite reaction. Peaches even opened an eye after hearing all of this, prompting Alburn to look down at her. The Houndour got back onto her feet with her head held proud. It was obvious that she was game despite not being much of a 'talker.' "Uhhh, yeah why not?" the aspiring Ranger said as he gave the guy a challenging grin, balling one of his fists. A battle...with another trainer? This would be Al's first battle, and was obviously nervous about it. Of course he didn't want to admit it since he's still trying to impress that woman with his manliness! But also after seeing how quickly Peaches grew determined, he couldn't disappoint her neither. They have done a small bit of wild battles in the past, but this right here may prove to be more of a challenge. Maybe this is what Peaches was also thinking. "BUT!" Alburn suddenly unclenched his fist, and raised a finger up as if he were stating a point. "If I win, you're gonna have to tell me the secrets of your weird hairstyle." Alburn said as he pointed at the guy. He then brought up his other hand, and pointed back at the girl, now pointing towards the both of them. "And you will have to go on a date with me." he claimed with a snicker which would be cut short by the feeling of a certain pokemon biting against his leg again, bringing Alburn down to his knees. "Ahhhh, I was...only kidding...!" Alburn groaned, looking down at Peaches who finally let go, who was growling. It was clear by Peaches' face that the bite this time wasn't just so Alburn would stop his antics, but also so he could focus on this battle which the orange haired teen quickly picked up on, giving her a nod before realizing something.
"Wait, we're not going to do it here right? Preeettty sure we'd get stuck with a terrible case of the empty pockets if anything gets broken." Alburn stated as he got back to his feet, brushing himself off. He did have a point there. Would also be really bad for someone wishing to be a Pokemon Ranger.
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Post by Arceus on May 7, 2018 0:04:15 GMT -5
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The thing that was probably most amusing about asking the two of them to battle, --was their responses. While one didn't want to be bothered by it at first and soon grew more fond of the idea, the other was shaky from the start. With a few pokemon affirmations, the event was destined to happen!
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"Of course not, we can either go just past city limits or ask to use the gym. The former seems faster and more reliant however," she answered the red haired young man, his question not getting him off of the hook as she put on a confident grin and started to head for the gate, leaving her soda and bike behind to rest at the table.
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"Come on, don't take all day!" she chimed, walking away from their spot and leading the pack to their destination. So far the words he gave had hit home, striking a nerve and setting her mind ablaze with a fever. Then a thought hit her like a truck, causing her steps to slow before coming to a stop and turning back to face the two of them if they followed.
[break][break] "Hey what are your names?" she asked a bit straight forward, "I can't just go calling you guys dude #1 and dude #2."
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Post by snu on Aug 27, 2018 3:54:21 GMT -5
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if you'd like this unarchived, please PM me or make a request! dead character no jutsu?
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