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Posted: Fri May 25, 2012 8:44 pm
POKEMON CHILDName: Drosera Gender: Female Pokemon: Shiny Wurmple Stage: Child Player: Jayoku Artist: Orpheus Solon This journal belongs to Jayoku, no posting without permission.
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2012 11:13 pm
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2012 11:31 pm
 ...:: About Wurmple::...  Using the spikes on its rear end, Wurmple peels the bark off trees and feeds on the sap that oozes out. This Pokémon's feet are tipped with suction pads that allow it to cling to glass without slipping. Type: Bug Number: #265 Average height: 1' 0" Average Weight: 7.9 lbs Species: Worm Pokemon Gender: Female Weaknesses: Flying, Rock. Fire Abilities: Shield Dust, Run Away Evolves to: Silcoon or Cascoon Hp: ** Attack: ** Defense: ** Special Attack: * Special Defense: * Speed: *
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2012 11:34 pm
 ...:: About Silcoon::..  Silcoon tethers itself to a tree branch using silk to keep from falling. There, this Pokémon hangs quietly while it awaits evolution. It peers out of the silk cocoon through a small hole. Type: Bug Number: #266 Average height: 2' 0" Average Weight: 22 lbs Species: Cacoon Pokemon Gender: Female Weaknesses: Flying, Rock. Fire Abilities: Shed Skin Evolves to: Beautifly Hp: ** Attack: ** Defense: ** Special Attack: * Special Defense: * Speed: *
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2012 11:39 pm
 ...:: About Beautifly::...  Beautifly's favorite food is the sweet pollen of flowers. If you want to see this Pokémon, just leave a potted flower by an open window. Beautifly is sure to come looking for pollen. Type: Bug/Flying Number: #267 Average height: 3' 03" Average Weight: 62.2 lbs Species: Butterfly Pokemon Gender: Female Weaknesses: Flying, Rock, Fire, Electric and Ice Abilities: Swarm, Rivarly (Hidden ability) Evolves to: ------- Hp: ** Attack: *** Defense: ** Special Attack: **** Special Defense: ** Speed: ***
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2012 11:45 pm
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2012 11:47 pm
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2012 11:50 pm
 ...::Growth Reqs::...  Pokemon -> Child 2 Weeks Time: June 8th/12 1 Journal Set Up : Done <3 1 Decision on Gender: Female <3 1 RP with another Pokemon: X1 Receiving a Star from Jirachi: X1 Solo: XChild -> Teen 2 Months Time: Dec 10th/12 -> Feb/10/13 1 Response to the growths/changes caused by the star they found. X4 PDs: X/X/X/X 2 Solo RPs or Journal Entries: X/X 1 Skill Learned: X 1 Evolution! : Evolving Yes
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 12:05 am
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2012 10:58 pm
This Is The Beginning Hemlock and Drosera meet their trainers and each other He'd never been so excited! It'd taken James forever to find the perfect gift, BUT HE'D FOUND IT! Stumbling over himself, nearly losing his glasses (because of course he wears glasses)...he clutched the box tightly under one arm as he scrambled to his Love's home. He really should have thought more about what was *inside* the box...but there was one singular goal in his head, and the young botanist would not fail in his quest!
Up the stone walk way, through the beautifully maintained gardens...he certainly looked disheveled as he rang the doorbell, and then quickly strained his shirt and smoothed out his hair as he waited for someone to answer. Once he finally managed to look somewhat presentable, he hid the box behind his back. Surprise! Must be a surprise!Oh! Was her hair nice? Her dress? Everything had to be perfect! After all her snuckums was coming over, and she had to look her best. Funny a thing for her to think as she had been digging out in the garden only hours ago, elbow deep in dirt. But never-the-less she was spotless now, her present in the other room all wrapped nicely with a bow around it. She couldn't think of a more perfect gift, after all since her little teddums was also a biotinist just like herself he would certainly enjoy it. Hearing the door bell ring she turned a little o shape forming on her lips as if she was surprised by the sound.
"Cooooooominggg...." She called out in a sing song tone as she peeped into the other room quickly to make sure her beau's present was still behaving. Skipping to the from door she opened it giving a little squeal of delight.
"Oh James you just look so handsome!" Bonnie declared standing on her tip toes and giving him a small kiss on the lips. "And right on time as usual please come in!"The young man grinned - the goofy grin of a boy in love - and leaned down to meet her kiss, wrapping one arm around her in a hug that twirled his Perfect Princess around in the front foyer. The other arm was very careful to conceal the gift, setting her down to gaze so tenderly into her eyes.
"I've missed you so much," he crooned - never mind the fact they'd only JUST seen each other that morning for brunch. But it felt like FOREVER ago, and he just didn't feel the same without her there. The box shifted violently behind his back, and he nearly dropped it. No! Not yet! Soon, soon!Giggling she let her dress fan out as he twirled her and she started love struck into his eyes eager to get the formalities over with.
"There's my perfect man," She coo'd twirling a piece of her hair as she then gestured the living room. "Perhaps we should sit down? I mean this is a romantic occassion, can you believe we will be married soon?" Bonnie mentioned and more than half of her was excited for the honey moon. No more waiting for her then!
"Don't make me drag you ...come on teddybear."Yes...yes, sitting down. That'd be perfect. Keeping one hand on her's, he followed her into the sitting room - though his feet felt like jelly. For just the briefest moment he doubted his gift...but no. No, she's love it...just like he loved her.
"Not soon enough, to be honest." Helping her into a seat, he brought her hand to his lips and kissed the back of it sweetly. His eyes sparkled behind his glasses, and he grinned.
"I can't wait anymore. I have a present for you, my heart's desire.""I have something tooooo." She sang as her eyes lit up seeing the boy that James had brought her, oh wow! It was a big box! she could only hope he loved his present as much as she was going to love his. Getting up she quickly went over to grab her box, a few small air holes popped into the sides a large big red bow wrapping the whole thing.
"Here you go! I hope you like it!" The woman offered her future husband the box her face blushing slightly as if she was nervous."Oh, Bonnie,' his eye popped as she also offered him a box, and James also blushed a bit. "Love, I'm sure I will!" He settled next to her as they exchanged the boxes, and he nodded towards her.
"You first, my sweet. Please, I insist," and he gave her that look which was known to mean 'please, just do as I ask? for me?' He simply couldn't wait to see her face when she opened to find...the Perfect Gift, for his Perfect Bride.The woman only blushed more and then accepting the box in exchange sat down and was curious at is weight.
"I think we should open our gifts together," She announced with a firm nod, her hand already on the boy twitching to unwrap it. "Agreed?" SHe murmured giving him a kissy face and a wink. Once sure that he was going to do what she suggested she slowly went to unwrap the gift, carefully...carefully wait did the box just move? Eyes wide she quickly removed the lid and the head popped out, a purple spiney bug head. Bonnie's eyes got watery
"Oh my goodness!" she exclaimed taking out the shiney purple wurmple out of the box, "She perfect!"James was no so gentle with the wrapping - however, when he realized that his box was *also* moving, he took a much slower approach. After all, he didn't want to hurt...his Wurmple! Laughing himself, he picked up the bug Pokemon, hugging him to his chest.
"Sweetheart, this is amazing!" he held the bug into the air. The Wurmple...was not impressed. He squirmed and glowered at James, his face completely sour as the young man hugged the pokemon again, and then leaned forward to embrace his fiance.
"Thank you, dear heart. He's perfect..." He looked into her eyes. "Just like you."The shiney wurmple was also not impressed with how she was being held, but at the same time she seemed to take the 'I am mightier than you' approach and merely ignored the woman holding her.
"Oh James! We got each other the same thing! We must be perfect for each other!" Bonnie confessed as she turned the wurmple in her hands around to show her the other wurmple James was holding.
"Look ...a handsome little husband for you too!" She giggled transparently already proclaiming that their wurmples must be together always! Just like them. THe shiny wurmple however only sniffed and turned her head as if unimpressed with this bug before her.All the male wurmple could think was "you've got to be kidding me" as James turned him about to meet his future mate. He almost growled at the female, and glared at her. If he'd had a tongue, he would have stuck it out at her. Just cause she was shiny, thinking she was better than him.
"They'll make beautiful babies someday, Bonnie. And we'll have our own team of Dustox to help with our studies!" Of course he wanted a Dustox...he loved the poisonous plants; his specialty was cultivating the species that most other men wouldn't dare to touch.Bonnie hadn't even thought about babies! Oh but wouldn't they just be so adorable??? "We could have a huge family!"
She laughed giving her darling little wurmple a small poke as if to remind her to look at other things besides the ceiling. "I think I am going to call her...Drosera! After the sundew plant." Bonnie announced as she gave the little bug pokemon a tickle, and that shiney wurmple looked beyond being impressed."Oh, that's a perfect name for her!" Because everything about them is perfect! Oh course! Looking at his Wurmple, he had to contemplate a name...it had to work with Bonnie's. Another plant,well of course it had to be another plant.
"What about Hemlock? He'll grown into that name, don't you think?"
Hemlock...well, now he just rolled his eyes. Grow into it? What was that supposed to mean?? He didn't have to grow into *anything*. He was awesome, just the way he was.Drosera gave a small sigh wiggling out of the woman's grasp to crawl down the length of her arm and then perch on her head. Because obviously no one else realized she should be on top looking down at everyone and thing. SHe gave a small laughing sound at the other wurmples naming. A great pair they would make? riiiight.
"How about we leave these two love birds alone to get better aquainted." Bonnie suggested, "I have some dinner almost ready for us to eat.""Go get 'er, Hemlock," James encouraged as he set the Wurmple down on the ground. He then stood and offered a hand to his lady - the smile never leaving his eyes as he lead her off to the dining area.
Hemlock...was not impressed. He didn't even make any moves towards...what was her name supposed to be again? Deroseria? Whatever. He turned tail and tried to find something more interesting than the stuck up shiny Wurmple. No way was SHE ever going to be HIS mate.Giving a high and mighty sound she didn't even bother to move after being taken off Bonnie's head. Why should she? SHe was on a chair...nice and high, why would she want to be with a common wurmple anyway? Looking away she avoided looking at the other wurmple, as if staring at a wall would be more interesting...than looking at him.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 10:40 pm
Picky Eater~ X - Drosera/Eilam
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 9:55 pm
~A Fashion Diva in Making~ Solo rp Bonnie was getting ready for another date with her fiance, and it was sickening to watch her trainer get in all a tizzy, fussing over clothes that were just too...ugly to describe. Okay so Drosera was being a bit...blunt and rather mean about it all as she snubbed every article of clothing that was shown in her direction. Drosera was barely paying attention at the rate Bonnie was going through her clothes, though she perked as something sparkeled from the back of the closet and was being ignored by her trainer! How ...how could she not see it!?? Irked she flailed her little arms trying to get the humans attention as she continued to pull things out of her closet. Frustrated she crawled down the chair she had been perched on, and in a dainty way made her way to the closet, no sense rushing and getting all sweaty right? Now the next problem was trying to get...to the sparkly outfit. Looking up it seemed to be in the very corner of the dark closet and looking over to where Bonnie was now on the floor three horrible outfits spread out and if she didn't hurry Bonnie would pick one of those ...things to wear for her date. Gaze returning to the outfit above she new she couldn't reach it from where she stood. Spitting a bit of thread at the corner as she didn't want to wreck the fabric she tugged at it once it was anchored and tried to pull it down...without much success. Either she wasn't heavy enough or..that dress was firmly on the hanger. Glowering up as the thread detached and landed on her head she flailed about to get it off. FINE, so she would have to be rough was it? Sending more threads up this time to have a very firm hold of the dress she then pulled it with all her might. How very un-lady like for her to be resorted to this! Still the getting of the dress was perhaps a bit too successful this time as if came flying off the hanger in a jerk and onto Drosera herself. A lump under the fabric she managed to get herself out of it before she she turned to look down at her handy work and she felt her breath catch. In the light it was even more sparkly than before! It was so shiny and just....beautiful! Exalted she took it in hand and dragged it towards Bonnie who was getting dressed in a garish assemble of pale yellow and she poked at her trainer to get her attention. The human turned and looked down, a surprised look on her face that the wurmple had brought down this dress...that she hadn't seen in years. "O..Oh my ..no no Drosera...haha that is such an old thing.." She explained as she went to pick it up and dust it off. IT did still sparkle but it was a rather dated piece. "I wore this for a Halloween Costume once...my I use to be this tiny? Oh mai it was so short too. No no my little dear i can't wear this." Bonnie explained as she went to go place it back in the closet. Drosera felt her anger rise....all that work to be shunned?? Grumpy now the shiny wurmple went to crawl towards her rather fancy bed and settled down. Fine. If Bonnie didn't want Fashion advice she wouldn't offer it anymore.
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2012 9:49 pm
When It All Changed RP between Hemlock and Drosera Of course they were at Bonnie's house. If James wasn't out in the field or working in his green house, they were visiting Bonnie and...bleh, Drosera. Hemlock couldn't take very much of the Wurmple female - as a matter of fact, he rarely gave himself the chance to HAVE to interact with her, often wiggling himself away the second his trainer's attention was focused elsewhere.
Which, when Bonnie was around, didn't take long.
Today they were out in the garden; Hemlock didn't really care why, but this was where he was forced to stay. Though, it wasn't too bad, really...lots of pretty flowers and bushes for him to crawl around and through and past. Hell, if he was lucky, he'd be able to avoid Drosera all day long.The shiny wurmple wasn't a fan of her ..'choosen one'. It was sickening. How dare they fix her up with a commoner wurmple? With a sniff her nose turned up in the air she was trying to find something pretty. She wasn't exactly sure why she was so keen on this idea, but she felt almost obsessed with the idea. Pretty though, she couldn't quite describe in what way. Having found nothing in the house she had set upon herself to look outside...and was annoyed to see Jame's car parked outside the house. That meant HE was here. Giving a HMPH she continued on her search for a pretty thing that she so desperately wanted.It wouldn't take long before they came upon each other, though who knows who saw whom first, yes? All that Hemlock knew was that he was crawling his way around a corner...and there SHE was. Making a sour face, he was tempted to turn around and go back the way he came. However, that means she would get what she wanted, right? Why should she be allowed to win all the time?
"Outta my way," he demanded...perhaps the first real sentence he'd ever actually said to her.Raising up as she was spoken too, she had been too distracted with a flower wondering if it was pretty enough for what she wanted to notice Hemlock coming her way. Giving a HMPH sound again a little arm touching her chest lightly.
"A Lady doesn't 'get out of the way. And where did you learn to speak like that?" Drosera asked as she gave him an icey glance before trying to find that flower again. No..no upon closer inspection that flower was not enough for what she needed."Well since you're not a lady, you won't have any trouble moving then, will you?" he retorted, a small grin on his face. He liked that...that sounded smart. He was proud of that one. Though he didn't have a good answer for the question...maybe it wouldn't matter. No, it didn't matter. Who cared how he spoke. That's the best she deserved, anyway.
He started to move around her, pretending to not be interested in whatever it was she was doing. Because he wasn't. Really...he wasn't side glancing whatever it was she was looking for as he scuttled past her.Giving the best offended bug look ever she hmphed again and then moved away from the flower that was no longer good enough for her needs.
"You are so rude. Don't you know you should be polite to a lady?" Drosera snubbed as she then went to another flower...though this was a weed and she instantly dismissed it. The wurmple was so....distracted with her task that she seemed to have a fairly strong purpose in her movements.Was she just going to keep feeding him lines? Fully engaged now, Hemlock turned around to follow after Drosera, rolling his eyes rather dramatically.
"Again, when you show me a lady, I will gladly be polite to her. Until then, I have no reason to be nice," he chuckled at that one, feeling his pride swell.
"What are you doing, anyway?" He wanted to ask if she'd lost a contact - he'd heard it somewhere, but was unsure as to what a 'contact' was, and didn't want to be caught looking dumb.Drosera was absorbed with her slow cataloging a list of possible and no's as she went along the garden. Snubbing at his comment about her not being a lady she continued on her search in silence. At least until she was being shadowed by a rather irritating wurmple.
"I am trying to find something." She states bluntly as she didn't want to waste her breath on him."Oh, really?" the male said with a...mocking tone to his voice. You know the one, that sort of sing-song, 'no s**t, Sherlock' way? Yeah, that. Looking around him, he noted another weed similar to the one she'd passed by before. Grinning, he crawled over and plucked it from the ground, quickly rushing around to attempt to cut her off...waving it in her face.
"Something like this?" he asked, now using his most helpful of voices. Yes, he'd help...drive her nuts.Drosera looked positively repulsed he would wave a WEED of all things in front of her face, but instead of back peddeling she gave a small stomp of her sucker like feet and then reaching forward bit off the flower head and chewed it smirking at him. Swallowing she gave a mocking laugh at him.
"Oho ho ho ho, tastey but certainly not beautiful." SHe gave him the largest smirk she could find before she pushed past him trying to see what it was that sparkled just to the left of him. After all that looked VERY promising, what she wanted to use it for she decided she would know once she got her many little hands on in.He blinked as the majority of the weed was suddenly missing...but only missed that single beat before eating what had been left in his mouth. Two can play at that game, yes yes, but she was already walking past him...and he decided he was going to get to the shiny object first.
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle...he moved himself right on past Drosera and made a bee-line towards whatever the object was. He had to get to it before she did. Call dibs. REALLY piss her off.Taking a deep breath she looked positively spiney, as if she could shoot them out of her body she would aim directly for him! That...that BRUTE! Instead she did something she had never intention of ever doing, she....used string shot. Drosera would blame him of course for her resorting to such barbarious methods. Using enough to get his back legs firmly adhered to the grass she quickly tried to scuttle past him, urgent to get to whatever the sparkly thing was before them. SHe couldn't help but grin as she moved past him even if it was only as fast as a wurmple could manage being so low to the ground and having such short legs."HEY!" he snapped as suddenly he was unable to move, practically growling as she started to move past him. Struggling for a moment, she was at least a body length or two out in front before the light bulb went off. He was a Wurmple. He knew String Shot, probably better than she did!
He let out his own attack, his eyes narrowed in determination. She wasn't going to get away that easily! No way, no how...and it wasn't something he'd ever be ashamed of.Drosera gave a small lady like squeal as her own feet suddenly felt very sticky. Half turning her eyes grew huge and then narrowed into slits as she gave Hemlock the biggest glare.
"You ...you...barbarian!" She shrieked as she went to try and get her legs moving but finding the sticky substance to be really really sticky. Giving another frustrated sound she thrashed her body before finally just getting so angry she spat more string shot at Hemlock. Two could play at this game! She aimed for his legs more so, slowly cocooning him in a rather even coat of the sticky substance. She had to admire her work though, once she was done with him at least he would be quiet!"You shot first!" Hemlock barked back at her, his grin momentarily triumphant! Yes! He'd gotten her, he'd won! Then she started shooting more of the string at him.
"You cheater!" he snarled, thrashing for a moment before returning fire! He'd keep going until he was no longer able...which would hopefully be long enough for Drosera to be as thoroughly entangled as he was becoming. If he was lucky...neither of them would now be able to move.
What either of them had failed to notice was the shining things...not the thing that they'd bee going after. No, these were objects falling from the sky. A pair, almost twins...hurtling at what could be considered "alarming speed" towards them as they bickered and fought.Like a flailing bug caught literally in a web she was desperately trying to remove the stickiness off of her body, instead...she was smoothing it out, why? Well..it had to be even at least if it was touching her skin. SHe was still spitting out string, and it was getting harder and harder to move as she was being covered in it by Hemlock. The next thing she knew was..a whistling sound and then a sharp bit of pain and then darkness. After being hit the poor little wurmples body crumpled to the ground The smooth casing hardening as she lay.Who had time for 'making things look pretty'? Certainly not Hemlock; once he was unable to properly shoot string anymore, he rather focused on getting out. His attempts perhaps even more frantic than Drosera's, because once she stopped his prison also began to harden. Thrashing about, he never heard the whistling sound - after all, they say you never hear the one that hits you. A multitude of stars swam before his vision as the other object collided with his head...and then there was nothing but inky darkness and silence.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2012 10:00 am
Waking Up Wurmples RP between Hemlock and Drosera It felt like something large and heavy had decided to crush her skull. Trying to lift her head she found that there was a sticky substance covering her, it was restricting her movements and she gave a bit of a squeal as it was very gross. Though her squealing stopped completely when she realized just how much...bigger she was. Blinking she looked down at herself and noted that she...had arms...long ..slender pale arms the ended to well manicured nails.
Of course she was still covered in string shot that Hemlock had spat at her earlier and with fingers she deftly attempted to remove all the sticky strands. Goodness! She..she was human now! She had long legs that ended in toes and..wow...she ...she needed a mirror...STAT.
"Hemlock!" Drosera called out scrambling to her feet unsteadily before she spotted a figure that could only be her annoying betrothed.
Why did she care what happened to him? but still she rushed to his side and frowned...no..he is a jerk..why should she help him? So instead of helping him out of the sticky mess, she merly sat down in a lady like fashion before poking a stick at him.He'd be still for a few moments longer before finally the Wurmple boy gave a groan, shifting sluggishly in the...mess of string.
"Oww...what happened? Who hit me?" Hemlock said groggily, opening his eyes and looking around in confusion.
Everything was blurry, and entirely too bright; it took a good moment or two before the form of some purple-haired being started coming into focus, and in an instant he knew exactly who it was.
"Dee! Holy crap, what happened to you?" he shouted, trying to sit up abruptly...only to find himself entangled.
Oh, right...String Shot. Hemlock would already be pulling at the white threads when he realized he wasn't the same anymore, either.
"Holy crap, what happened to me???"Drosera had by this time managed to get over her initial shock of becoming human, though she was still releasing the use of fingers...having them...and she loved her nails. In fact she had been looking them over for the hundreth time when Hemlock finally came to.
"I've obviously matured into an even more beautiful version of myself." The shiny wurmple girl proclaimed a superiority in her tone as she looked him over and giving a wrinkle of her nose. "Unfortunately only I was the lucky one to get such good looks..""'I've obviously matured into an even more'...blahblahblah," Hemlock said with a sneer, making a sickened face at the end of his sentence. "I'd tell you to stuff it, but you're already so full of yourself."
Finally getting all the string off, Hemlock sat up fully and looked himself over. Oh man...hands! He held them out in front of him, flexing his fingers before looking at both the front and back of his palms.
"This is crazy," he mused out loud, his mind racing with all the awesome new things he could do...like swim. And when the realization hit him, he straightened up abruptly like he'd been shocked with a Thunder Bolt.
"I can learn how to swim! Yes, I can't wait to tell Neptune, haha! I can learn how to swim!"Drosera's face darkened in annoyance at his sneer and aweful teasing but she was better than that and so only made a hmph sound turning her head away from him and crossing her arms over her chest. She stiffened when that stupid Eevee's name popped into conversation.
"Uh shouldn't we be telling our trainers first what happened? You always jump ahead...I hope you drown when that Neptune teaches you." She snapped moving to stand up again brushing the dirt off herself as she was so pretty.Hemlock rolled his eyes when the Wurmple girl - not just a female anymore, but an actual girl...how weird is that? - mentioned their trainers. Obviously, going to tell James was the last thing on his mind. All the man ever wanted Hemlock to do was sit and help him categorize plants.
BORING. Hanging out with Neptune was way, way more fun and interesting.
"Meh, James will probably want to analyze me for the rest of the day. Where's the fun in that?" he said, sounding a little pouty...kicking his leg and snickering at the fact he had a leg that ended in a foot instead of just stumps.
"Or they'll whisk us away to start replanning our wedding..." he said, narrowing his eyes slyly. Giving a huge grin, he leaned closer to Dee...appearing creepily 'affectionate'. "Just think, you'll spend the rest of the day with meeeeeee."Drosera huffed again with his first comment, it wasn't like Bonnie would be any better, but at least now Drosera could VOICE her opinions on the clothes that woman wore. She turned her head to look at him at the second remark only to find that he was much closer than she had anticipated, their lips almost colliding into each other but luckily their horns caused them to jar instead. Her face reddened at how close he was and so on instinct she SHOVED Hemlock away.
"A...as IF I would want to be stuck with ..with you! Your ..just such a barbarian!"Despite the jar of their horns colliding, Hemlock nearly rolled over onto his side with laughter, holding his side with one arm while pounding the ground with a fist and pointing a finger at Dee in his mockery.
"Hahaha, ooooh! Oh man, your face was priceless!" he said amidst his giggling, wiping a tear from his eye and calming himself down just long enough to hear her call him a barbarian. Again.
"Oh, come on DeeDee...that words getting stale, you can do better than that," Hemlock verbally prodded her, his grin wide and his face almost rosey. "Snob."
Let's see how long it takes before she gets up and storms off, shall we?Drosera felt her hackles rise at being made fun of, then again they never got along did they? Forced upon their first meeting to be 'betrothed' she never really liked him. And now that she was even more beautiful than before he had the gall to make fun of her?
"Snob? Now who has the lame lines." She snapped back her face still red from the close encounter and embarrassment. How could she get back at him for being such a mean ...wurmple..child... The only thing that came to mind was actually kissing him and that just...sounded GROSS. She would rather kiss a frog...at least there was the off chance it would turn into a prince. This one would probably turn INTO the frog instead. A gross little ugly frog.
"Slug. I can't believe you can't appreciate beauty when you see it."Her jabs about his lines being lame rolled off his back, the grin lingering as Hemlock tried lining up other names to call her - because kissing was definitely...not on his mind. Not now, not ever. As the redness on her face darkened, his chuckled.
"I didn't say lame, I said stale. You've already called me a barbarian today," he explained, putting some effort into sounding smart. "Shrew," he added.
He liked this game. Pressing Dee's buttons was so easy.Did he seriously just call her a SHREW? Anger was replacing embarrassment and she felt her nails press into the palms of her hands as she tried to stop herself from shaking.
"Y..o..u...y..ou.." She couldn't even formulate a good response, but tears were gathering at the corner of her eyes, after all they were just children...even if she was a high and mighty snob of a child.
"I HATE YOU!" She screamed at him, a very childish thing to do....but it was enough.A better person would have seen those tears and immediately felt guilty. A better person would have felt deflated, ashamed, and apologetic. Sadly, for Drosera, Hemlock was not that better person; not yet, at least. Despite the fact he had this nifty growth spurt...the Wurmple was also still just a child, who suddenly felt amazing because he'd gotten the one being in this whole world he couldn't stand to break down and cry.
"Meowth got your..." Oh, but before he could even finish the sentence, she was shouting at him.
Gotcha.
"You shouldn't scream at people, Drosera," he said, chastising her a little bit. He even threw in a disappointed head shake just for good measure. "It's not very becoming of a lady to shout. Besides, it'll give you wrinkles." Ooooh, he knows just how to twist that knife, doesn't he?Her eye's went wide at his words and before she could think properly her hand shot out and unlady like punched him in the jaw. It hurt her hand greatly, so much that tears did spring forth but that was due to the pain in her small fist. Turning on her heel before he could recover she ran for the house, trying to stifle the crying between her unhurt hand as she went to go find somewhere quiet and dark to collect herself. Bonnie would discover the whimpering child in her clothes closet and mistook her crying in fear of what she had become. Bonnie would comfort the little girl and discover that it was actually her pokemon Drosera and would go find her fiance in a flurry shortly afterwords to reveal the happy discovery.For the second time today, Hemlock saw stars...not as big, not as bright, but a flurry of them erupted in the one eye just above his jaw were Dee punched him, fair and square. The force caused him to recoil, and by the time he recovered, the shiny Wurmple girl was gone.
Rubbing his face, he could already feel the swelling starting...great, how was he going to explain this to James? Still, Hemlock smiled rather cruelly, proud of the intense reaction he'd gotten out of Dee; he'd managed to break through that bratty display and make her feel like a real person for once.
He'd get up and head home, making sure to take the long way and get himself thoroughly dirty and disheveled looking. It'd be easier to explain the bruise that would eventually form under his eye that way.
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Posted: Sun Mar 31, 2013 10:01 pm
Meeting with a burmy - Verse and Drosera
Bonnie had set up themselves at two tables, it seemed strange that she would do so but she had felt that perhaps it would be better if the adults had a moment to catch up with each other so she had gotten Drosera to dress in a pretty dress and then place her at a table nearby as Bonnie was pretty sure that Andrea's would be bringing the little pokemon with him as well. At least Drosera would be able to entertain the burmy. jayoku: Drosera or Dee as she was often nicknamed sat at her own little table, a small pot sitting there with the tea bag still seeping inside of it. She was irritated at being dragged along and had little interest in entertaining the little burmy she had met before. Still it was better she supposed than being forced to hang out with Hemlock.
Andreas slipped inside the coffee shop, Verse quickly shuffling in behind him and pulling the door shut. Both the young man and the Pokemon let off similar sighs, glancing at each other and laughing privately. They'd just managed to dodge a group of fans from completely destroying their afternoon, taking a few pictures and shaking hands before making a quick getaway. Not that Andreas didn't love his fans - they were the best - but he was supposed to be spending the afternoon with Bonnie...and that was definitely more important.
Speaking off... "Bonnie!" Andreas said with a wave in his friend's direction, making his way over to where he saw her sitting.
Behind him, Verse's heart fluttered in his chest and he nervously straightened his hoodie. It was the first time he'd be seeing Drosera since his change...and he just hoped the Wurmple wouldn't be too off-put by his new appearance. After all...he was planning on trying to convince her to find her own star. He had no idea that he was a day late and a dollar short on that quest. The Burmy child fell into step behind the pop star, not even noticing the second table set up behind Bonnie...or the person who sat there.~
Bonnie stood up as she spotted her old friend and a slight widening of her eyes to indicate the surprise of the dark skinned boy following behind him. She tossed a quick glance at her own little girl and pondered if perhaps...?
"Andrea's! Its so good to see you! I see...you brought?" She didn't want to assume...maybe he had a child she wasn't aware of, maybe he was just bringing a small friend with him. Though the pink hair...really did remind her of the burmy that Andrea had with him before.
Drosera raised an eyebrow as Bonnie stood up reconizing the man approach although she was not interested in him, her eyes latched onto the dark skinned pink haired boy behind him. Her face blushed slightly and she felt herself unconsciously preening herself a moment before she stopped herself from looking foolish.
Andreas's face broke into an even wider smile as she called him by his given name instead of the show name he'd adopted over the years. Then, when she asked, the smile turned into a excited grin as he stepped to the side to present his Pokemon more properly, "Of course I did. You remember Bonnie, don't you Verse?"
Verse offered a genuine but shy smile, nodding his head at the question. "It's nice to see you again, Miss Bonnie," he said, his bright eyes shifting about in a way that betrayed his anxiousness.
"Is your Pokemon not with you today?" Andreas asked, knowing exactly who his poor Pokemon was looking for.~
Bonnie's eyes latched onto Verse though she tried not to stare too long and make him uncomfortable, she though did bring a hand up to her mouth in a small chuckle.
"It seems you have to be prepared for children when you get pokemon these days." It was very strange ...how her and her fiance both got pokemon that turned into children and now they have found another. Gesturing to the young girl at the table next to them it was now Drosera's turn to charm.
Standing up daintily she moved her luscious long and purple hair back over her shoulders, in proper fashion she stood up straight and then stepped away from the table. Giving her most dazzling and adorable smile she gave a little curtsy to Andrea before her gaze went to Verse. After all she hadn't been deaf she heard that the boy was the burmy she had come across before. Though how an ugly little pokemon like that turn into a quite handsome little boy was beyond her.
"Good to meet you both again." Came her proper little voice.
Verse's mouth dropped open in a quiet gasp when Bonnie moved back to reveal Drosera - prettier than he ever could have imagined. Though he did feel some...disappointment, that he wouldn't be able to help her find a star and watch her transform, seeing her now made all of that irrelevant. Blood pounding in his ears, he swallowed hard and nearly ducked behind Andreas again, only to receive a gentle hip check.
"Verse," Andreas whispered, teasingly warning the boy to not forget his manners.
Swallowing hard, Verse tried to catch his breath and only managed to croak out "H-hello...Drosera." Had it ever been mentioned how musical her name was to him? He'd write a song about her some day... "Here..." Verse said suddenly, rushing over to pull Dee's chair out, holding it for her. His hands shook, and he just seemed so...hopeful and ernest, smiling so gently.
Andreas chuckled, watching his Pokemon before turning his attention back to Bonnie, joining her at their separate table.~
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