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 Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 8:47 pm
  Lia & MinervaMinerva giggled slightly. Seeing Pluto in the sailor outfit was amusing, to say the least. " It's a party~ Let's just have some fun. Let's look at some costumes, talk to some people. Maybe have a bite to eat." Her husband's health had always been quite poor, but he was well enough today. If she hadn't gotten Nova's express consent beforehand, she wouldn't have even considered bringing him. Lia was even on standby, should they need to contact Nova instantly. " We can always talk with our family. We've yet to talk to our long-lost nephew or his wife, afterall." It wasn't so much a suggestion as it was an option for escape. Pluto could avoid talking to strangers by assenting to it, if he wanted. She would certainly understand if he would rather keep to people he knew. He had always been a very private person, even when he was young. Albus took after his father in this regard. Though, not necessarily for the same reasons.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 11:28 pm
 --------- --------- --------- Lucy----------Doku--------------Ezio---------Flavio(Gangsta') (Sailor Scout) (L4D Hunter) (Ninja)Lucy could only stand there and blink at the sudden attack and added weight in her shirt.
Um, what just happened?
As Sai's head poked out of the collar of her shirt, she could only laugh a bit.
"Try not to step on my boobs," The Weavile commented, totally fine with her passenger.
"Don't get too peeved about it. I think you look cute~"
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 10:45 am
   Reginald & Desdemona & AnastasiaCerberus & Futakuchi-onna & Cheshire cat"What's the point of us being here, anyways? No one would care about a new team." Anastasia pouted as she entered the room where the event was. "The point of socializing with other teams is to make us better known," Reginald said as he trailed behind her. "I don't know about you guys, but I think this place is a bit creepy." Desdemona grumbled as she came in. "Oh, come on. That was just a creepy Eeveelution probably hired to scare folk." Anastasia grinned. "Anyways, do you want to stay together or split up?" She asked, putting her paws on her hips and tilting her head to the side. Desdemona shrugged, "Split up, why not?""Works for me." Reginald said, turned tail, and wandered off. "Whatever floats your boat," Anastasia said and trotted off to mingle. Desdemona sighed and looked around. Everyone was clearly busy. She found a stray chair against the wall and sat down, waiting for something interesting to happen.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 11:53 am
 SaileitheSai eventually stopped checking the room and sighed. You’d think someone were out to kill her with the way she acted. For Lucy’s sake, her body remained in a ball. “No, it’s not fine at all.”She replied quickly before fighting to get her hood off. She failed miserably. “Thank you though.”After a few seconds of silence, Sai whined. “Don’t ask about it, can we just hide somewhere…?” And with that she retreated back into Lucy’s shirt. She didn't know what the Eclipse family was complaining about. That seemed easier than this, but that might of been due to her own liking for ribbons.
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Waifu Trashu Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 12:39 pm
 Azra & Zori & SukiA Bluebird & Sailor Jupiter & A GhostZori rolled her eyes, wrapping her leafy tail around her paws. "At least you haven't been bathed in powdered charcoal; I smell like someone took a torch to me." She purred in response.
They'd had to find a way to disguise the ornate, tribal swirls that covered her body, and charcoal had turned out be be a fairly decent choice. It wouldn't dye or damage her fur, and you could still faintly see the golden sparkle of her markings.
She resisted the urge to lick her paw, for fear of licking charcoal instead, and simply turned her head back to glance at Doku.
She nuzzled him, being careful not to get charcoal on his pale fur, and licked his ear. "On the bright side; we finally get a chance to relax~" She noted quietly. "There's been way too much stress and violence lately."
Azra blinked. "Actually, they didn't even mention it when I got home. It was like they were trying to forget about it or something." She replied, still a little shocked over the whole thing.
"I don't know what was wrong with them at the diner, but they don't normally act that way at all." She assured him, smiling brightly at her friend.
"Maybe you could come and visit sometime? Then you could meet them properly~" She suggested, doing her best to ignore the sounds of her brother and the Torchic throwing a fit at eachother.
Boys were so weird. There was no need to start hurting eachother, and, quite frankly, after that incident in the caves... She wanted nothing to do with fighting anymore.
Fighting caused injury, fear, and death. It was to be avoided at all costs, and treated only as a last resort in the defense of your life.
Her parents had happily agreed with her reasoning when she told them her decision, so she saw no real flaw in it.
{{ Waiting for Darren's post, in regards to Suki. :3 }}
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 2:30 pm
 ~Reo  ~Devlin ~Blight  ~Locke
"As long as you're only doing this for yourself I won't complain~"
Reo broke the heated kiss when he found it appropriate and spoke in a light tone.
"Maybe to start strengthening your powers you should do little exercises or something. Like first off, find us some booze."
The Blaziken concluded, safely assuming that ,even though this was a family-orientated event, there were just some habits this guild couldn't break and there had to be a damn bar hidden somewhere...
Why the hell were people always trying to light him on fire?!
Locke managed to stomp out the flames of his already severely damaged 'skirt' as a few loose embers rolled across the fabric. Seriously though, what was wrong with this Torchic anyway? It's not like he was provoked or anything until moments ago. With the fire hazard dealt with, the Ralt's boiling point was met and his vision practically gained a red hue with the amount of anger he was experiencing. Granted both of them were small in stature, but at least the Psychic type had the upper hand literally due to the fact he actually had arms. These said limbs were soon put to good use as he about faced and stormed towards the annoying avian, a lanky arm soon being flung with a fist on the end towards Ezio's face...
Devlin listened to Azra's response to his previous statement with intrigue. By her answer he just shrugged off his previous fears as nothing more than an exaggeration of his worries. He knew well enough how he got around intimidating figures such as the Riolu's parents, so the worst was bound to be assumed from there. As Azra proceeded to even invite him into her home his face lit up with glee. He would have done the same for her, but as far as his team's living quarters went it wasn't exactly in any condition for guests. Granted this meant he would have to face her parents again but thus far her and her brother were his only real acquaintances in the guild and it seemed worth the risk.
"Sounds like a plan!"
He smiled, getting his state of agreement out into the open air. Hell if he had the option it would have been right at that moment that they left and got this plan in action. The Chimchar loved a good party and all but the sheer numbers surrounding him along with the fact that they were all dressed up was kinda' foreign to him. It was then that a nearby scene of a still fighting Ralts and Torchic caught his eye. Things were looking like they could be getting pretty bad any minute.
"Err, think we should help them?"
He proposed, even though it seemed Azra wanted nothing to do with the two boys. He felt it slightly admirable that she saw herself above all that nonsensical fighting.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 3:18 pm
---------------------------Lucy----------Doku--------------Ezio---------Flavio(Gangsta') (Sailor Scout) (L4D Hunter) (Ninja)Lucy couldn't help but giggle a bit.
She removed her cap and let it rest on her collar by one of her chains, that way if Sai were to sprout back up, the hat would cover her little hood.
Lucy fixed her look by tying the bandanna around her head.
The Weavile then moved to a corner of the room, sitting down by a potted plant.
"There. Shouldn't be too much trouble here~" She said, patting the lump in her shirt very lightly.
Doku sighed as he looked at Zori's tainted fur.
It was sad, he really liked those markings.
Sure, they'd be back right after a bath, but seeing Zori without them just didn't seem right.
"Well, at least we're still here toge-.. EZIO WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
Ezio, who had totally ignored Leo's words, replied to Locke's punch by Pecking swiftly at his fist.
The result was most likely pain for both.
Flavio smiled and closed his blind eyes, which were still a bit sensitive to light.
He lifted his hand to where he knew the refreshment table was.
However, it was not any kind of alcohol that was lifted.
Instead, an entire bowl of punch floated over to the couple.
"Umm... Is this it?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 3:50 pm
   ~ Armand (Prof. Layton)~ Damon (Phantom of the Opera)~ Jasper (Grim Reaper)~ Damon continued to grin broadly as Suki flattered him, all negative thoughts banished by the Mismagius' mere presence. He blushed a bit as she leaned in and gave him a quick kiss, and proceeded to lick the dry flour off of his now white stained lips. "Now now, I wouldn't want to deprive you of your costume~" Damon laughed slightly at his own joke. He had to admit, it was a rather unorthodox method of creating a costume. Seemed like it was going to be a pain to take off... not that Damon wouldn't mind helping. A few feet, away, Armand had decided to take a little look-see as to where his Sableye companion had wandered off to. The Dusclops' top hat protruded rather comically from his hiding place, which just so happen to be a stray group of party-goers. Upon seeing that Damon had found Suki, he smiled and melded back into the crowd, At least he won't be so grumpy anymore. Armand slowly found his way back to the refreshments table. Suddenly, that punch didn't sound all too bad.
Meanwhile, in the midst of the gathering, Jasper had been aimlessly wandering, searching for something to do. It was so boring here! Nothing but talking talking and more talking; certainly not how Jasper had planned on spending his night. The Kabutops had planned on spending the night at Fast Eddie's, dancing, maybe having a few drinks, and hopefully getting in touch with Chance again. It had been far too long since the two of them had been together. Jasper let out a sigh, his hood falling a bit farther over his face, this was most certainly not how he had planned to spend this night. Sulking, Jasper made his way to the far side of the room, where a few chairs had been placed. He took the first one that he approached and sat down, his posture reflecting his mood. Next to him, sat a rather oddly colored Meowth. Pink and purple stripes really wasn't the natural Meowth coloring, but it was a Halloween part, so anything could be possible.
((Luna, so sorry for the wait D;
And Cassady, you can strike up a conversation with Jasper if you are so inclined. He sat down next to Anastasia, if you didn't notice x3))
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 4:53 pm
Azra & Zori & SukiA Bluebird & Sailor Jupiter & A GhostSuki grinned mischievously, tilting her hat down over her eyes. "Do you have any idea how weird it feels, to be covered in a layer of paint and baking flour?" She giggled, her ghostly tendrils fluttering in a non-existent breeze. Strangely enough, this well suited her costume. Which was good. A ghost who couldn't be a ghost was a little more than a failure.
"If you haven't, you know, I could definitely fix that; I have a little extra flour~"
She could feel someone staring at her, and turned, blinking in confusion as she realized that she didn't recognize anyone around her.
Maybe she'd been imagining things.
She took Damon's hand casually, the pair making their way over to the refreshments table. "Aww, man! Where'd the punch bowl go?" She sounded sincerely disappointed. She never even got to try it!
Azra wrinkled her nose, feeling more than a hint of displeasure at how childish her brother was being. "I don't really want to get in the middle of that; if he's going to start a fight he can't handle, then that's his problem. I don't want anything to do with it." She muttered grouchily. "I've had more than enough fighting for a lifetime."
As she thought of the battle for the Elixir of Light, she shivered. That had been such a scary place! She never wanted to go back there for as long as she lived!
Her grip on Devln's paw tightened instinctively, searching for comfort, although she didn't consciously realize it.
"No, he can handle it himself, I guess..." She sounded a lot less sure than she had just moments before.
Zori reacted to Doku's shout, leaping to her paws, her charcoal-coated fur fluffed out in surprise.
She spotted a young Torchic, dressed in a sort of zombie-like costume. He certainly looked the part of an average boy on Halloween, dressed in a terrifying costume.
But it wasn't the costume that bothered her; it was the fact that he was attacking a member of her team!
Damnit, she was supposed to be watching Locke and Azra, not letting them get into fights. Arceus, if Rin heard of this, she'd have her head on a silver platter.
"Locke!" She called out to him, her tone hinting at more than a little displeasure. This was not the time or place to be starting fights; especially with comrades.
"Keep your hands to yourself!"
'Or you'll be explaining to your mother why you got into a fight tonight.' She added silently, knowing that he'd catch the thought.
Azra glanced up as she heard Zori's shout. "Aaaaand Aunt Zori has it handled. I think she and Mom are the only ones who seem to be able to keep a handle on my brother. Kaiyou says he's like a raging ball of anger or something." She explained to the Chimchar, for the sake of keeping him informed. It was better that he learned early on not to cross her brother.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 4:55 pm
SaileitheSai popped her head up again as she felt Lucy’s weight lower to the ground, bouncing her hat back in the process as she stared up at her. “Thank you.” Sai smiled, but it vanished after about a second. “…Could you get my hood off…?”She muttered, turning her eyes away in an embarrassed manner. She felt more like a doll than an Eevee. It goes to show with her already being smaller than the average Eevee, but it did have its advantages. Like hiding his costume.
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Waifu Trashu Vice Captain
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Cherry_chain Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 5:23 pm
 PlutoSailor PlutoPluto nodded at the suggestion. He had been informed of Alexander's return to the palace several months ago, but had not bothered visiting; there really hasn't been a need. But it's not like he had anything better to do right now, apart from trying to figure out how to solve all of the current problems threatening to destroy the world and all that. But let's ignore all that because this was about trying to vent off some of all that stress after all. "Let us find Alexander and his mate then." He told his wife, silently noting that at least it won't be hard to pick them out from the crowd. Despite the large number of different costumes, eeveelutions, especially male eeveelutions, in skirts and ribbons and sparkles and whatnot does tend to stand out. It really didn't take that long to find them. Near the refreshments table, two kids were picking a fight. Pluto, irritable as he was, had been more than happy to step in, break up the fight, and scold the ones involved. Another Leafeon spoke up before he did though, and he glanced over to note her costume. Though her usual golden markings were hidden, Pluto recognized her as Alexander's mate. "Behave yourselves." Pluto scolded the Torchic and Ralts, and he left it at that as the Leafeon led Minerva to Zori and Doku. "Good evening Alexander, Zori." He greeted, nodding briefly to each. Despite not having had contact with his nephew, he still made sure to know the names of new additions to the family.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 5:30 pm
~Reo~Devlin~Blight~Locke
"Uhmmm..."
Reo stared blankly as a punch bowl fluttered through the air, thankfully not spilling its contents or taking anyone out for that matter along the way. Just as it neared, the Blaziken cautiously nabbed it out of its levitating state and balanced it on one claw while he took one of Flavio's hands in the other. Well at least the problem of finding an intoxicating substance was solved. With that thought Reo lead his love and his alcohol back to where it came from so that the other guests may also enjoy it if they desired.
"Thank you very much hun~."
He none-the-less applauded the Gardevoir's good work as he poured a plastic cup for himself and the Psychic type.
"A-are you okay?"
Devlin asked cautiously as he once again began to feel as if he was losing circulation to his fingers. It was quite obvious that Azra didn't care at all for violence, but was she really getting this worked up just by the scene before her. Then again it was after all her brother in this little skirmish and the Chimchar now had knowledge of the fact that they were mentally connected, so it was easy to once again pass off his worries with an understandable explanation of rage passing from sibling to sibling. It still was kinda' startling to see her like this though. After the Riolu's final, nervous words Devlin managed to break the grip she had on him but from there he didn't stray far.
"It'll be alright. See? Someone is even handling it now"
He spoke softly from behind her, his arms draped over her shoulders in a comforting fashion. He knew something was terribly wrong by this point as Azra was practically shaking with what seemed to be mixed emotions. He didn't know the situation quite that well, but he was in the right mind enough to figure she needed someone then.
Fist to beak contact was quite a b***h for Locke as he looked down to find the back of his hand stained with blood. There was a decent gash where contact was made but he none-the-less felt accomplished over the fact until a familiar voice pervaded his space. Why in Arceus' name was he getting scolded for something he didn't even start?! This was bullshit.
"Whatever."
He scoffed, hating to show defiance to his aunt Zori and another Leafeon that he recognized as a high-ranking power due to his getup as they arrived on the scene but it wasn't a moment later before he teleported out away from the scene of the crime, making sure a violent glare got it's way through to Ezio before his departure.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 5:58 pm
Lia & Minerva Minerva nodded. " Of course." She had had a few questions asked about her nephew and newfound niece. "Alexander is a little stupid" was the most common response, but otherwise the comments reflected on them both being good, well-meaning individuals. Zori wasn't noted as a scholar, but she had been noted as "intelligent" by at least one person. It had been ridiculously easy to get a little information ahead of time about the two of them; Zori was like a beacon for attention. You just never saw a girl with markings like hers. How Pluto felt about Alexander would be a question left to be resolved, but he would likely enjoy speaking with Zori. She gave a slight nod of her head with her greetings. Even at a party, her manners never ceased. Though, she was obviously a tad less formal. " Good evening you two. I don't believe we've met yet, with how busy things are. I'm Minerva and this is my husband, Pluto. We're your Aunt and Uncle." Considering that the two had never met them, it wouldn't be entirely surprising if they didn't recognize them. The Sailor Moon outfits would be a dead giveaway, but it was always polite to exchange names. (HEY TOMMY, HEY LUNA)
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 6:16 pm
Azra & Zori & SukiA Bluebird & Sailor Jupiter & A GhostAzra looked up at Devlin, looking ashamed. She nodded silently, listening to her friend as he tried to calm her, and gratefully accepted his embrace, wrapping her arms around him in a tight hug.
A moment later, however, she stiffened in horror. "Aaah!" She gasped in pain, grabbing her wrist with her other paw. She gritted her teeth, her eyes searching the party for a sign of her brother.
"Locke! He's hurt! I can feel it!" Her voice was edging on panic; she'd never felt pain like that. Sure, every so often one of them would p***k a finger on one of their father's sewing needles, but she hadn't realized that their mental connection was so strong.
"I'm sorry! But I have to go! I can't just leave him!"
Zori tensed at the Ralt's response, but quickly relaxed as she recognized it to be anger, rather than true defiance. He was angry, not at her, but at the Torchic.
She flattened her ears, relaxing slightly, and hoping that Locke hadn't been hurt in the fight.
A new voice reached her ears and she turned, dipping her head politely to the newcomers. "Pluto, Minerva; it's good to meet you properly." She greeted warmly, although the hint of worry was still evident in her tone.
"I'd introduce myself, but apparently it's not necessary." She added, a little amused. Introductions were always awkward, no matter how much thinking and plotting had been done beforehand.
The tribal Leafeon curled her tail around her paws, settling back to sit properly next to her mate.
{{ Kyle, Tommy, Cysic, Cherry. }}
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 6:30 pm
    Celsus qwerty Imiti qwerty Oliverqwerty ChuckImiti and Oliver...were totally here and active the whole time. Yeah. Th-they just...weren't interacting significantly with the other characters. ... Stop debunking my perfectly valid explanations! Anyhow, Chuck was...busy. The first thing he did once he had fully explored the guild exchange was creep up to the food and drinks table. A smokescreen followed. Followed by a few rolls of toilet paper, one of which may or may not have landed in one of the drinks. Followed by the sound of Chuck bailing the crud out of there. (With more smokescreens) (And toilet paper)
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