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 Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 7:32 pm
PossiBly the MOS+ unmotivated [{traINer}]....
Effie made a rather childish huff before twisted her face into her own version of a ‘scary face’ attack. Using her fingers she put them in her mouth to force a frown onto her features, flaring her nostrils and furrowing her eyebrows…she defiantly looked like something, just what, I’m not even sure.
The girl hmpfted when the pokemon disappeared into his ball, she turned her back towards the other, stirring the contents of the pot with a soup ladle. “You wanna know something funny Lamen? Effie tried so hard to make friends in this trip. She talked to you and wanted more then anything to make memories….” She fell silent, turning on her heel the girl walked deliberately at the wall on the other side of the wagon and tugged the knife free from the wedge. Examining the blade she held it up to the light of the lantern that illuminated the wagon. “So why exactly did we go into the forest again? We never did get to see those apparent pokemon..did we Lamen?” Throughout this whole chatter Effie gave, not once did her voice hint towards her anger, her vice was composed.
....bUt everyone has A .::passion::. , she might find herZ.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 7:39 pm
FireFoxNinetails ChuChu was staring at Albireo smugly when she felt something jab her side. Her first reaction was "THUNDERSHOCK THE HECK OUT OF THE THING," but she paused after the first few sparks left her cheeks when she realized that it was only the cubone she met before wanting his seat back. "Rai..." ChuChu apologized, scratching her head and grinning sheepishly before scurrying off Arin's lap and onto Luna's.
"Aww, well, if you're lucky, you might see one again? Maybe after this trip is over, we can come here again~" Luna finished up her apple and stared at the core. Where the heck was she going to put the leftover? The trainer handed it to ChuChu who in turn fumbled with the apple core after realizing it had her trainer's drool all over it. The raichu ended up tossing it at Albireo once again.
"Deeeeeeeeew!" Albireo whined, putting his flippers above his head. Why was everyone throwing stuff at him? Was he being a bad boy? The dewgong let out another pitiful whine.
"If we come here again, then we can do some ghost hu-ChuChu, stop that!"
Arin laughed again at the two pokemon. It was so cute how they interacted with eachother. Arin couldn't wait to have more pokemon than just Hush.. Sure she played with her, but another pokemon companion would be good for Her.
"Yeah, that would be awesome. Haunter and Banette are my favorite ghost types.. Wonder if I could ever get either of them?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 7:39 pm
 Bored. It was the feeling that caused Meeka to do more stupid things than she would before. Running up to Heila, she pulled on the Houndour's cheeks. "Heilllaaa~" she giggled. "Whose a good little girl? Whose a good Houndour? Huh Huh? You areeeee~!" she laughed as she talked the baby talk to Heila. Heila wagged her tail, enjoying the attention but hating the cheek pulling. Ebba snorted. Really! He slumped as he turned on his belly. He wanted Pecha berries. Sweet Sweet Pecha berries...Than he pooted. That ended his charade of daydreaming.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 7:41 pm
 Whatever Effie was doing, it was confusing the hell out of Lamen. She wondered if she was supposed to guess what pokemon the girl was imitating before she went into monologue, and wedged the knife out of the wall in a rather grotesque fashion. Okay. Was she... performing a play? Why was she acting so strange? It dawned upon Lamen that perhaps she had gone slightly mad from recent events. It didn't the newbie trainer any more comfortable, but it was best to answer.
"Well, I saw them for a short time before they disappeared, if that was what you're asking. But I'm sorry if you didn't get to see them yourself... I guess that is kind of unfair. I could always lend Donut to you, if he lets me, and if you'd like to find out more about Gastlys."
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 7:44 pm
"If you sell your soul I won't have anyone to pick on man, you aren't allowed to do that too me." He reached over and punched the guy gently on the arm.
Yero nodded his approval again as he finished his treat. A lick to the side of Kader's face showed how much he appreciated the boys comments. "Well he is a wonder growlithe, but the guy is so darned spoiled." He reached up to ruffle Yero's fur. "I was thinking about evolving him, but I'm afraid he wouldn't be the same Yero."
Not far off he could hear singing, it sounded quite plesant. "You hear those lyrics, its like the were made for you. Why don't we go and check out the source?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 7:51 pm
PossiBly the MOS+ unmotivated [{traINer}]....
She wasn’t hearing what she wanted…a confession. Infact, Lamen was playing the ‘ignorance card’ very well, Effie almost wanted to believe her. “Enough!” Holding out a hand to Lamen’s general direction when she finished speaking, Effie pointed at the girl with the knife in her right hand, as the arm she held up to silence the other, came down upon the table with a loud smack. Okay, that hurt…more then she intended. And trying to still have the air of an intimidating figure she didn’t allowed herself to winch, even though her hand was pounding like bloody hell! Did she just break her hand!? Gaaah, the pain.
“Is that allllll~?” Effie asked, twirling a small circle in the air with the point of the knife, as she spoke. “Nothing else you wanna tell Effie about that night?”
....bUt everyone has A .::passion::. , she might find herZ.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 7:55 pm
Rubbing at his arm he laughed, "I'll always be here for you to pick on! And vise versa!"
"Don't do anything unless you both are sure of it." he grinned, chuckling at another lick from Yero. He really did adore the growlithe. There was no other out there like him.
Nodding, Kader rolled to his hands and knees to climb out from under the Wagon. That voice was Aimi's and it did sound like those lyrics were for him.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 8:01 pm
 She wasn't too far away, the words from one of her favourite song still pouring from her mouth as a distraction from her thoughts. Aimi had stopped dancing though, and instead was simply standing there with her eyes closed. Around her, however, a soft purple glow seemed to envelop her (similar to a psychic/psychic pokemon's attack), the pokeball she wore around her neck hovering between cupped hands.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 8:03 pm
((Okay... run off to a healer or something, 'cause I need to go to bed xDD Or we could pause here and continue tomorrow? surprised ))
Lamen stared as Effie's hand-pounding created an audible crack. No, it didn't look like she broke the table. It looked like she had broken her hand.
She was angry. She knew. Serves me right for having waited so long before telling her- she doubtlessly learned it from Alastair.
But now, there was something urgent, and Lamen just couldn't let it go, even if Effie was quite obviously angry- it would not be surprising if she never wanted to speak to her again. Well, she was pointing a KNIFE at her, but it was doubtful she'd use it. So far, she hadn't seemed THAT psycho. Well, on to trying to stop this madness.
"Yes, there's something I've been wanting to tell you, as well as a second apology- and I understand your anger." she sounded calm enough, and there was no hint of anything but worry and guilt in her voice- "But I believe that your hand needs some treatment first. I can tell you about it while we go find a healer, alright?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 8:21 pm
PossiBly the MOS+ unmotivated [{traINer}]....
((Awww~! Buh-bye! D: And Effie shall torment...another day! After she gets professional help. xD
Btw: Any healers in the house? Effie needs one like...now. x3 ))
“Wrong answer!” The girl barked back to the small woman standing before her, stabbing the knife down into the table with the final word. Holding a flat palm against the table, she leaned forward as she stabbed her finger in the air. “Tell me why you did it!” From within clenched teeth, the girl responded, having a very difficult time in keeping her cool, heck…she’d already lost it. “You told Alastiar to stay back, is that how you get your kicks? Where you in cahoots with him the entire time?!” She spoke bluntly. As Effie spoke, the teen wore a very cold expression on her face. She was not asking Lamen for the true answer, but demanded it. Even though with the truth, Effie was still going to cast it aside as a lie.
‘Gah…this really hurts…’ Effie looked down at her hand momentarily; she really couldn’t have been so dumb could she? “I don’t NEED any help from the likes of you.” The girl spat distastefully, circling the table as she clutched her hand…damn if it didn’t hurt. She eyed the other with a look of total distain. As much as she’d hate to end it now…Effie needed help, her hand hurt…bad. Shouldering past the other Effie made her way into the darkness of the campsite. There was a healer around here somewhere right?
....bUt everyone has A .::passion::. , she might find herZ.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 8:42 pm
Mm… soy bacon. Not as good as the real stuff, but it was what he had on hand at the moment. Alastair attempted to offer a slice to Con, but the pale houndoom snubbed it with expert snubbing abilities, even tilting his nose slightly up. It was far too easy to imagine him saying something like, ‘I shan’t put up with this rubbish. Good day, sir’ or something like that. Alastair didn’t take it personally, since it meant there was more food for him. There was some yelling from Wagon One. Hm. Female voices. He eventually decided that it was some sort of lover’s spat, because that sounded so much more interesting than the other possibilities.
Of course, when he saw Effie emerged, he simply felt odd for thinking it was a lover’s spat. Ah well. Maybe it was. Nothing wrong with that. Completely oblivious to the fact that the girl might be mad at him, he waved cheerfully at her.
“Evening, Effie! Want some soy bacon? I’ve got some here, if you’d like.” Yep. Just as cheerful as ever, as if he had never advocated tying innocent scientists to trees and leaving them there for the houndooms to devour.
Heeey… she was holding her hand sort of funny-like, wasn’t she? Oh dear… the spat hadn’t evolved into an actual fight, had it? Unlike some men, Alastair had absolutely no desire to see two women fight. It was far less sexy than most people thought, since it involved lots of screaming, punching, hitting, hair-pulling, etc, etc. “Come on, I’ll take a look at your hand, if you like.”
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 8:50 pm
Hurrying ahead, Kader slowed as he neared Aimi. She seemed to be glowing, a ball floating in her hands.
"A-Aimi?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 8:56 pm
At Kader's voice her concentration was shot and the light faded, necklace falling back against her chest where it had last been. Immediately she turned around, not even seeming to have noticed at what had just been going on. "K-Kader?" Oh please do not have let that been a delusion.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 8:59 pm
PossiBly the MOS+ unmotivated [{traINer}]....
Effie allowed herself to groan outwardly, so the noise was apparent, with a roll of her eyes she wanted to turn away, and look in another direction; but a healer could very well be around the corner and she wasn’t about to make distances longer for herself JUST because she disliked someone. The girl held an aloof expression, wanting to soil his cheerful demeanor. She knew what happened. And seeing him act so FAKE was fuel enough for her to want nothing to do with him.
When he noticed her hand Effie lowered both to her sides, “I don’t know what your talking about. My hand is fine.” She stated calm, controlled, even though she had an urge to lash out at him aswell. But the girl was in no condition to start a fist-fight. And with a toss of her head Effie side stepped away from him before power walking away. When she was sure she was a good distance she cradled her hand again, not bothering to look back she assumed the other sat back down when she left.
....bUt everyone has A .::passion::. , she might find herZ.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 8:59 pm
He gave a small smile, "Hey." he greeted. He was almost expecting her to be mad at him for running off like that. Heck, he was more than ashamed for his stunt.
He stepped closer, a bit tentatively. "I wanted to apologize."
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