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 Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 8:48 pm
 “Chaaa” a wide yawn escaped the wide mouth of a lightly colored Pikachu, with rather unique shaped cheeks. Not exactly a very lady like gesture as she exposed the cavern of her throat to the world, teeth bared for a moment before her mouth slowly closed, rubbing the sleep from her blue eyes with a dainty paw. Kiss Kiss was usually the first one up on the Team, especially when being out on the road on one of her trainers journeys, she knew Rosie and Vahy’n, both curled up under the 16 year old trainer’s camp bag, would be sleeping for a while yet, and instead of getting them up, this would be a perfect time to go out and find some sweets, or take advantage of the bag sitting next to Rosie’s head. Propping back up on all four of her paws, the small mouse shook her fur out, fluffing it out only to let it fall back into place, nice and smooth. “Chu!” there~ Greeting the brand new day with a smile, Kiss hopped off the sleeping bag, and onto the fresh grass, glancing around the little clearing that they had made camp in the night before, the road resting just on the other side of the trees. With a twitch of her tail, Kiss Kiss hopped over to the bag, wrestling with it for a moment to try and get in, to get her fare share of breakfast.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 9:42 am
Looking back, Leonard realized that it was a stupid idea in the first place.
Eager to test out his newly evolved Drifblim, he got up early in the morning to escape attention. Not like anyone cared what the Rocket grunt did, but if something went wrong, at least he wouldn't be made a fool in front of everyone.
The winds were solid and the desert sun hadn't fully risen yet. It looked like a good day for flying. Yet, Leonard quickly found out that his Drifblim didn't actually fly, but drifted with the breeze. So now, after being carried along for a while, he gave up with 'flying' and decided to make his way back to the base on foot.
Except where was he now? Leonard wandered around for a bit, looking for a town or another familiar landmark so he can figure out which direction to head in. All he found though was a Pikachu with heart shaped cheeks. Did it belong to a trainer? It looked like someone had set up camp nearby, but it could be just a wild Pikachu looking for food.
He decided to take his chances anyway. Hopefully with his Drifblim following behind him he didn't look too suspicious.
"Hello?" Leonard walked over to the Pikachu. Why was he talking to a Pikachu anyway? This was stupid, the whole situation was stupid.
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Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2010 11:45 am
She twitched when she heard another voice, boy body half buried in her trainers bag.
"Pika!" yanking herself free, shaking her ears out she glanced around her shoulder, large blue eyes blinking curiously.
What she saw, was a boy, who had walked over to the clearing.
She wasn't the only one who had heard his voice though, a moment later the camping bag shifted, and a blue four legged figure clawed quickly out of from under the blanket.
the dark blue, stripped Vaporeon stared with wide yellow eyes at the visitor, though there was much more caution in her eyes then the Pikachu had.
Who was he and what did he want?
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Posted: Sat Aug 14, 2010 1:35 pm
"Hi." He waved towards the Pikachu, trying to be friendly. Leonard still felt a little stupid, talking to a Pokemon. But what else was he suppose to do with no trainer in sight? Well, he or she was probably in that tent over there, but barging in there was out of the question. Maybe he should move on, but he didn't want to risk more time wandering around aimlessly.
"I'm a little lost... ok, more than a little lost." He continued talking to the Pikachu. "If you or your trainer could point me to the nearest town, I'll be on my way..."
Could the Pikachu even understand him? He saw movement in the corner of his eyes, and turned his head to face an unusual looking Vaporeon. Though it looked a lot less trusting than the Pikachu. Leonard wondered if whoever was here was a collector, with a bunch of rare Pokemon he could take, but his priority right now was getting back, not stealing.
To his surprise, Weatherby floated towards the Vaporeon. He of course couldn't understand what it said next, but the Driftblim said in a reassuring tone,
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2010 7:26 pm
the Vaporeon relaxed once she saw the younger trainer, and his Pokemon, listening politely to the pokemon's request. appreciating how polite the ghost seemed.
arching her back a little as she pushed herself away from the sleeping bag.
Striding over to sit next to Kiss Kiss who was peering up at the Weatherby, eyes blinking.
Vahy'n replied to the pokemon.
under the sleeping bag, someone shifted, making a small noise, before a girl suddenly sat up, blond hair messy, wearing white and pink traveling clothes.
sleepy blue eyes blinked slowly, still waking up.
it took her a moment before she registered that there were others standing there. a boy with his pokemon.
"oh!" her eyes grew wide suddenly, followed by a smile, only to be quickly replaced with a look of surprise as she reached up and tried to flatten her hair down.
"uh, hi! sorry, sorry, my hair a mess" she laughed nervously.
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