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The event is almost over...did you have fun? :D |
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...I JUST GOT HERE, I WOULDN'T KNOW *LATE* D: |
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:25 am
As he had the day before, Liam felt Ridley get up, and promptly groaned irritably at him, turning over and covering his head with the blanket. This morning, however, the cranky healer had managed to go back to sleep for the hour or so Ridley had disappeared. Having had his suspicions confirmed via unknowing interrogation yesterday morning, his mind was put to rest knowing that at least he knew. Or he knew he thought he knew, which was good enough for him.
He was nudged back into awareness as the door to their room closed again, signifying Ridley's return. Opening his eyes half way, Liam gave him a tired look for the third time in the last twenty four hours, glancing at the clock when he noticed what the other was looking at and groaning loudly.
"Go away early pidgey -- caterpies don't taste good anyway!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:31 am
PossiBly the MOS+ unmotivated [{traINer}]....
Early morning, Effie woke up from on the couch of the lobby yet again. Yesterday night after waking for afew minutes the girl wandered aimlessly outside, not really doing much of anything. She couldn’t exactly pay for a room; it seems she’d miss placed her wallet and it was most likely engulfed in the flames of the fire. Scratching the back of her head Effie yawned and waved at the lobbyist who eyed her curiously. Effie stretched her limbs out, her arms stretched high over her head. Shaking the sleep from her body, the girl pushed up from the couch and walked towards the bathroom which she found the night before. It seemed the receptionist didn’t mind however, because she made no protest as Effie walked down the hall towards the showers. It was fairly obvious that was where she was going, the showers sign hung over the corridor. Walking into the room that resembled something of a girls locker room, with multiple stalls with shower heads in each one, Effie took the one closest to the door and began the bathe. In twenty minutes; which was because she DID wash her hair aswell, using the soap and conditioner dispenser that hung from the stall walls (she didn’t want to waste her soap up that’s in her bag) she made sure to clean thoroughly. Who knows when the next time they get to take a bath again…and the girl wasn’t particularly happy about the idea of splashing around in pond water. Once done Effie towel dried off, and squeezed her hair of the excess water. Then using the same towel she tried to soak up as much moister from her hair before dressing in her normal outfit. Combing her hair as she walked Effie wandered back out to the lobby and waved as she past the woman behind the desk, in a way to say thank you. Hopefully Effie will be able to trail a wagon member back to the ‘camp’. ....bUt everyone has A .::passion::. , she might find herZ.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:32 am
"Sorry," Ridley grunted, finishing up and sitting back on his heels, dripping sweaty onto the carpet. "It's just my routine. I didn't mean to wake you," he smiled apologetically. "I'm gonna take a shower and see if I can't wash some clothes before we have to go," he said as he turned to go into the bathroom, leaving his jacket on the bed.
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He emerged some minutes later, his hair still wet and the bathroom steamy as hell, wearing a new set of clothes. "S'all yours," he sighed contentedly.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:35 am
The healer looked at a resturant and tilted his head a bit. There was a sign on the door. "..'All pokemons are welcome outside their pokeballs. To minimize any damage done, the following are the expection:'......." He read throught the list, quiet sure, he feared, he would find a certain breed. Persian. Plain as day. He sighed. Did he called Faraon back into his pokeball or did he looked for another place? Maybe he should buy something from a bender. That's when it struck him, did he had any money?
He checked his bag. Nothing. He checked his violin and katana. Nada. He checked its pockets. Nai. Well, actually he did have some money, but it was highly unlike he would find something for him and Faraon at such low price. He shurgged. "Sorry, Faraon. I guess maybe next time."
The persian let out a groan. "Well....I am a wandering healer....I don't get paid and this days its rare for anyone to appreciate my work enought to reward me..." He sighed. "I am really sorry, I should had checked before ever opening my mouth."
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:35 am
As Kayla was finishing paying for her night stay she saw a familiar face from the corner of her eye. She turned her head to see and saw Cassadaine. "Hey there. I'll be with ya in a few minutes. I gotta get this done first." She smiled apoogetically before turning back to the receptionist.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:38 am
Liam eyed the other before he left, glancing at the jacket and sighing, letting his head drop to the pillow so he could catch a few more minutes of sleep before Ridley got out of the shower.
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The healer was actually fairly awake by the time the rocket exited. Again, Liam eyed him a bit, although this time he sat up, running a hand through his sleep-mused hair, wincing and tugging the hairtie from it. "Thanks," the healer murmured a little drowsily, arching his back and stretching before getting out, brushing gently passed Ridley and heading into the bathroom to shower.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:40 am

Renekai "Hey!" Renekai said in mock outrage. "Don't tell Bell to attack me!" Bell, to Renekai's surprise and amusement, looked at Lamen straight in the eye and nodded, taking her up on her offer. "Hooray!" Renekai said, ignoring the fact that Bell had just promised to attack her carefully. "Let's go to the hotel!"((Time skip. o3o)) Renekai awoke in her comfy bed. It was so warm~ Having jumped for at least half an hour earlier that day, the bed's covers and blankets had been a mess before Renekai had slept in the bed. Now, because Renekai tossed and turned so much in her sleep, the bed was in a total state of destruction. Bell slept at the end of the bed, where the damage was minimal. Fortunately, Renekai's legs didn't reach to the end of the large bed, and Bell slept undisturbed. Now that Renekai was awake, she stretched and jumped out of bed, her hair a mess. "Hooray!" Renekai said loudly, forgetting about all of the sleepers in the hotel.
Bell woke up and made an angry snapping noise at Renekai with her beak. "Sorry, Bell," Renekai whispered, tiptoing to the bathroom. She brushed her hair and teeth in there, as well as changed her clothes after taking a shower. When she exited the bathroom, she was holding two bars of hotel soap, neatly wrapped in paper. "Hotel soap, Bell!" Renekai said to her Delibird, holding out the bars. "Back at home, I have some soap that is at least two years old; it was all crumbling..." Waking up to the sound of someone making loud exclamations of joy was an odd experience. Lamen felt a little more awake than last morning, however- the sleep she could get in a hotel was certainly better than in the caravan. She had looked for Effie a little before sleeping, but she was nowhere to be seen, so Lamen shrugged it off and pushed the ghost hunt all the way to next night. Hopefully. "Okay Renekai," she said quietly, sitting up: "Once you're done in there, it's my turn, and then we may go catch breakfast."
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:44 am
When the receptionist thanked her for their business and hoped they would return, Kayla turned her attention to Cassadaine and smiled. "How did you sleep?"
Kayla moved out of the way, just in case she needed to check out as well.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:45 am
Ridley dried off, laying back on the bed and closing his eyes. They still had a while before they had to meet back at the wagons. While Liam showered, he took the opportunity to nap. He was hungry though. Breakfast had better be soon.
As he lay there, he allowed his sleepy mind to contemplate a few of the hazier aspects of the mission he was on. He knew that this expedition wasn't as simple as it seemed. Team Rocket was enormously interested in this, and although they'd been vague, he knew there was something big at the end of this. He only hoped that he, Ridley, could handle it, whatever it was.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:52 am
Liam returned from the shower fairly quickly, his hair still dripping as he stepped out of the bathroom, the ends already starting to soak his clean set of clothes. Sitting down on the bed, he nudged Ridley with his elbow, starting to towel off his hair.
"Hey, wake up, we'd better get breakfast before we have to leave. Unless you want peanut butter and jelly again for breakfast, lunch and dinner."
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:53 am
Ridley jerked awake, blinking up at Liam in surprise. He relaxed, his head flopping back down. He groaned a small protest, which his stomach answered with a grumble of its own.
"Ugh... you're right. Not that a continental breakfast sounds all that appetizing, either. Let's find a restaurant or something," he yawned, sitting up and rubbing his eyes.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:56 am
"Catch breakfast?" Renekai said, eyes wide. She flounced back onto her bed, making Bell grumble at the bounce. "You mean with a net?"
"She meant it figuratively, idiot," Bell said. But, of course, Renekai could only guess her meaning. "Yep, I had a good night's sleep too, Bell!" Bell rolled her eyes. "Okay, Lamen! You can use it now. I'll wait here." And with that, Renekai began to bounce noisily on the bed again, causing Bell to give an angry, "Deli!" before flying to Lamen's bed instead. Renekai laughed, giving the hotel room her "goodbye bounces". Bell, remembering her promise to Lamen, restrained herself from shooting an Ice Beam at Renekai. The way she was bouncing, the Delibird could miss.
At last, Bell came up with an idea. She flew to the ceiling of the room and hovered awkwardly, making Renekai pause in her bouncing to see what Bell was up to. Then she dove, giving Renekai an Aerial Ace to the head with the top of her foot; that way, Renekai was still hit hard on the forehead, but wasn't cut by Bell's talons. "An Aerial Ace is a lightning-quick attack. It never misses under normal circumstances," Bell said smugly, watching Renekai rub her head where the bruise was forming. "Alright, I'll stop bouncing!" Renekai said grumpily. But her mood was sure to swing back upward in a few minutes.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 7:57 am
Returning Kayla's smile Cassadaine grinned. "Slept pretty good for once." She'd already arranged with the receptionist to have her "beloved" brother check out...once he dragged himself out of the room that is.
"So how was your night?" She asked tilting her head in Kayla's direction as she watched Astrel paw at the door wanting out of the lobby. "Heh, guess Astrel knows its time for breakfast." She said pushing the door open and letting the sentret dart through before following and holding it open for Kayla.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 8:00 am
Kayla nodded her head in thanks as Cassadaine opened the door for her and Adira. "I slept pretty good myself. I'm sure Adira did as well, didn't you?" Her eyes rested on Adira who responded with a 'Dos, Cranidos.'
"Come on." Kayla spoke to Cassadaine. "Let's get a quick breakfast before we head to the wagons. We don't want to be late."
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2008 8:07 am
"Yeah...don't want Luna or Jen on the megaphones looking for us...or worst yet...us having to chase the wagons." She said laughing lightly, as the sentret chittered in protest. She knew one thing, if it came down to them having to chase the wagons...Astrel was not going to be a happy camper.
Looking around the town for a place that wasn't too crowded with those seeking breakfast, she rolled her shoulder lightly, it was a habit. One that had developed from years of sleeping on the ground or in wagons. "About last night..." She sighed and shook her head. "Sorry you had to see that..."
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