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| Yes, lots 8D |
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| ...I JUST GOT HERE, I WOULDN'T KNOW *LATE* D: |
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 Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 4:33 am
((I hope I didn't miss much! ;;;;;; ))
A Meowth sat contently next to a wild looking trainer, her eyes solely ahead. She was likely ignoring everyone, head phones on, music cranked. The music was a select part from a movie, and the song was incredible. Sasu-chan started whistling loudly, matching the tune almost exactly. Every bit she whistled to exactly, matching the speed. Logic let out a small purr.
One thing he wasn't annoyed with was his trainer's whistling. She whistled quite loud and with only in the high notes. Though no one would complain; she did play flute when she was younger, and while she played, she inherited the ability to whistle. Sasu-chan smiled, tapping her fingers together anxiously.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 5:54 am
[use your wagon color, love]
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 6:28 am
((ooo... Event <3))
If waking up abruptly was't bad enough, try waking up and find your favorite gear, namely a DSLR camera, being chomped into bits and pieces by your very own trusted companion. Though, there seems to be lots of trust issues when it comes to letting Toto near her precious all-so-holy camera.
"Not again..." Tiffy sighed dejectedly as she tries to salvage any usable pieces from the pool of "black rock candies" while the criminal laughed with glee as it taps it's light clawed-feet against the ground. The gleeful laughter and the pleasant, rhythmic tapping sounds seems to be lidding up the atmosphere despite the fact that Tiffy would probably need to drop by the department store to get a new camera.
She gave Toto a light pinch on it's snout "Little rascal, there better not be a next time."
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 6:37 am
 Kayla looked at her watch to see if it was time for them to head back to their wagon. Hmm, it's almost time to leave. Kayla mused. They should be heading back soon, in any case.
"Okay you guys. Let's start heading back so we won't miss the wagon leaving."
With that, Grinch, Adira, Quintrell and their trainer, Kayla, started back where they left in the first place.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 6:50 am
"Just in time," Renekai grumbled, Delibird safely in her pokeball. Renekai had to run all over the camp again to find Bell, and now it was almost time to leave. Renekai went over to her wagon, Wagon One, and found a good place to wait. She let her mind drift back over to the boxes in the wagon. What could they be for? What was in them? But Renekai didn't know anyone who knew, except for the scientists, but Renekai had never had the chance to even see one, let alone talk to them about mysterious objects.
Renekai shrugged and smiled to herself. "What will come, will come! For now, I'm just going to have fun." Renekai sat still, one hand placed firmly on Bell's pokeball to prevent yet another escape, and prepared herself for the journey. "Ooh, I hope I can catch another pokemon!" Renekai said excitedly.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 7:00 am
The long white-haired healer listen closely, maintaining his view of the sky above him, he hadn't slept at all that night, but that was a common happening to him. He sat up slowly and groaned. "My old bones are catching up to me...." He murmur gently to himself. Not many agree that he was old, or that he looked old, but he was mature looking to say the least. There wasn't a hint of childish in his body, thought in his behavior, it could said other wise.
The 6'5" tall man tried to get up, but found a rather large feline laying on him from the hips down. Even thought he had been awake all night, he hadn't notice his feline pokemon's arrival. He looked where the suicune had been laying down for a moment, sure that when he left with the sleeping pachy was to find their trainer.
Managing to slip the feline off him, he dust himself off, picked up his coat and waved it slightly to get the dust off it as he sang softly to himself.
"You step behind a curtain
In a moment you were gone
Nothing's ever certain
And it's hard to carry on..."
He cooed softly towards his persian, who slowly open his eyes, listening to his owner sing, which had the effect of wanting to make him doze off again.
"This is not what we planned
And I know its hard to understand
But if this isn't what you want then
If this isn't what you need pry my fingers from your hand
And maybe it's just meant to be
Maybe you'll find a way to haunt me
Come back and sing a melody to me"
He pulled on his messenger bag and picked up his violin case, walking towards the other trainers and the wagons while sing in a gentle voice, the large persian following after him, yawning every few steps and shaking his whole fur coat up.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 7:09 am
 Day woke up to find that all her Pokemon were still sleeping. She was about to wake them up, but then remembered that they were leaving today, and decided to give them their full rest. Carrying her sleeping bag, and the two electric mice to the wagon, Alex was returned to his Pokeball, because his weight threw the wagon off-balance. Day pressed the button on the ball and clipped it to her pink belt.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 7:19 am
Lisa took a brisk jog out in the early morning sun. She looked up and smiled at the glimmering beams of light peering down onto the ground. Today is the day, she thought to herself, the day we set out on our journey! Wish me luck, Uncle...
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 7:36 am
The still-sleeping trainer rolled over in his sleeping bag, and effectively squished Ryou. The irritated dark-type growled lightly at being not just squished but woken up as well. With a snort, he squeezed himself out from beneath the short human and trotted away from him and Basil.
So, today was the day they set out, hmm? He nearly stumbled into a crate due to his mind wandering, but managed sense it before he walked straight into it. He jumped on top of it instead and spread his tendril-like senses outward to see how many people and pokemon were awake. Not too many as yet, and no sign of Luna. The one called Day was up and about, but none of her pokemon were. He couldn't recognize anyone else's aura, so he withdrew the tendrils and surrounded himself and the crate, instead.
It had been on such an expedition that Kazuki had traveled to Inhinx and had met the petite dark-type, who had grown more tame and docile since leaving the frozen wasteland. He missed seeing his pale houndoom friend on a daily basis, but he was glad both of them had escaped to much better situations. It also irked him that his keen awareness and senses had slipped since leaving the northern city, and he decided to work on that. It wouldn't do to be so unprepared, especially in his case. He flicked his tail and blinked white eyes, just sitting, thinking, and waiting.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 7:52 am
"I will pound you into submission" snarled fluo as she took the pestle to destroy the happy mountain of fennel seeds. This watcher was preparing for the excursion by making some of her pokes' favorite treats. Spicy sweet potato crisps were something the pokes and human alike enjoyed. With the bonus energy the snacks supplied, they might be victorious. Fluo still had time before it was roll-call. Her wagon was in charge of food, but she brought some sweet treats of her own. Calling Virulence over she proceeded to hide a stash of brownies in the avian's sack. Slicking back her ponytail she did a mental assessment over her pokes and her choice of gear.
Alphaville was once again taunting Ivrea about using Miracle Gro on her pelt, but there was no real malice behind the actions. They were all excited about the misadventures to be had. A little mace & laxatvies go a long way. Stepping outside, they casually started their trek to the meeting place. Fluo supposed it might be a good idea to interact with her wagon peers.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 7:52 am
 Yaaaawn. As the world came back into focus, it appeared that Lamen had fallen asleep in the wagon, on one of the crates. Oh. So much for helping to prepare... well, at least I got a Tauros earlier.
After checking that her bag was still safely by her side, the trainer peered out of the wagon in order to check if everything was done yet. "Hey," she called to her surroundings (there appeared to be many more trainers here than before, after all) "anyone need help, or is everything ready to go?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 8:00 am
 Lenne woke up slowly and a bit grumpy this morning, stretching out her arms as she stirred awake. Seeing as she wasn't much of a camper, and enjoyed more luxurious things, this trip would be an eye-opener and a huge test for Lenne.
Carefully she crawled out of her sleeping bag only to notice that Piper had been sleeping on her stomach all night. Calling her name quietly, Lenne awoke Piper so they could both get up.
Each of them stretched again as they got up completely and headed to find something to eat.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 8:06 am
By the time, Kayla arrived at the wagon three, there were loads of trainers and other people hanging around the cavern, waiting for the 'go'.
She went around her wagon, making sure everything was in order. A pair of Taruos....check. Food to feed an army...check. My pokemon...check, check and check. My belongings and credit card....check and for sure, check.
Now that everything seems to be in order, all she has to do now is wait.
Digging into her bag, she pulled out an apple to work at some of her nervous anxiouity. Her pokemon on the otherhand, were calm as can be.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 8:14 am
 Seated on two surprisingly unbroken crates, one of the trainer's legs was drawn up to her chest, her arms wrapped around the limb as the other dangled limply over the edge of the crates. Cassadaine's red jacket was folded in her lap and her red tinted shades were drawn up on the top of her head. In all appearances, the girl appeared to be in a trance. Her blue eyes focused on some distant tree, as she listened to the sounds of her wagon mates and the other trainers shuffling around.
Everyone was anxious and jittery, well everyone who was awake, barring her of course. Cassadaine had been on expeditions, after all, her entire life had been spent touring the world with her parents before she finally decided it was time for her to strike out on her own. Which was why, it seemed rather...amusing to the dark haired girl, that she was once again, sitting around waiting for an expedition to start.
"Heh, to think I believed I left this behind, eh, Astrel?" She asked finally looking at the sentret perched on her shoulder. The sentret merely chittering, his tail swaying as he looked about the camp, the excitement of it all getting to him.
Shaking her head with a smile, the girl returned her gaze to whatever tree she had been drilling into mentally.
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2008 8:16 am
 Ah, just as I thought... not a familiar face in the group... Sunnie said with a sigh as she walked towards the meeting place. No, no one I know... ugh...
She glanced around to be aware of her surroundings - a few wagons, some Tauros, and a whole crowd full of strangers. Great. With a quick glance of the list shown to her by a familiar Ninetales, she made her way towards her wagon. In charge of the food? Why do I get the feeling I'll doom us all... she thought to herself, again sighing at her own predicted failure. Oh well, I'll just have to wait and see what happens. She slumped over shyly and drudged towards her wagon, looking out for anyone and hoping not to cause too much of a fuss. She leaned against it's side, looking down and crossing her arms, hoping nobody notices her bright-red face. Just don't bring attention to yourself... just go unnoticed... just don't make an idiot of yourself... she repeated in her head as she started biting at her fingernail.
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