Devin had grabbed lunch quickly (if you asked him what it was he had, he honestly wouldn't remember) and was even quicker to change out of his uniform and into his stage outfit. He picked up on life, remembering where the music room was and where he had left his precious cello. grabbing his cello, he went out into the sun. After everything, you'd think there would be something to inspire his playing. But there was nothing. His mind was blank. He walked until something deep inside told him to stop. The only notes that came to mind were dull. But nevertheless! "Skitty," He let out his music loving companion. If anyone could make him focus on a sound, it'd be skitty. But the same dull notes repeated in his head. Though, when he played... It rolled into an actual medly.
With a victorious capture in Adell woods under her belt, Tera came back to the campus readily dressed for the next class. After roaming around off campus, she thought that she was now more or less familiar with the territory. The keyword being thought. Flint who on top of her head like usual simply sighed at the girl's confidence. Unlike his trainer, he wasn't all that confident in her mapping skills and thought that it would only be a matter of time before they would get lost again.
Upon entering the courtyard, Tera heard a sounds of a cello being played and could only think of one person capable of playing it so beautifully. Scanning the area and using her ears to pinpoint his location, she finally saw him and walked towards him. "Hey Devin! You look like you're ready for your concert!"she said noting his clothing and the cello. As she approached him, she noticed that an adorable little pink cat was at his side. Tera bent down to gently pet the Pokemon on its head. "Aww! Who's this little one?"
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lakita_phoenix
Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2013 1:22 pm
X Kaos X
Devin
Devin looked up with a sleepy expression. Vibrant life didn't last long with him. "Hunm?" He smiled while his friend swooned over his pokemon. "Tera..." He blinked a moment, needing time to process and translate what had been said and done. "You mean skitty...?" He finally replied. "Skitty follows me around mostly..." The kitten pokemon mewed up at Tera and trapinch, its tail flicking about cutely. "In Venice, Skitty used to sleep in the window while I played the piano. So I used to leave treats for it. Eventually... Skitty just stuck around..." He gave a loud yawn, taking to bow away from the cello strings and missing to cover his mouth. "If you don't mind... How did you end up with your trapinch? Someone said they're really hard to catch."
Tera smiled as she heard how Devin and his Skitty got acquainted with each other. "Who wouldn’t want to stick around after hearing you play?" she cooed to the Skitty as she happily continued to pet it, making Flint feel a little jealous. He felt better when Devin mentioned that Trapinch were usually hard to catch, causing him to proudly puff up his chest and nod in agreement. Tera tickled the Trapinch’s sides to bring him back to reality. The last thing she needed was for him to get an even bigger head. "He was an unexpected souvenir from one of my dad’s expeditions." She paused and giggled as the memories of their first encounter came back to her. "My dad used to collect samples in a desert in the Hoenn region for his job. Apparently one of the specimens that dad took back was part of Flint's home at the time, so he tried take it back without him noticing but fell into my dad's bag in the process. We then found him sleeping in the bag like he didn't have a care in the world!" She then sat down on the ground, put Flint on her lap. "He doesn't particularly like to fight and may be smaller than most Trapinch, but he will stand his ground if need be. I got the bite marks to prove it!" she said with a grin while showing the small scars on her forearms. "Though most of the time he’s taking a nap on top of my head." She lovingly said as she poked the ant Pokemon’s head who easily fell asleep. Glancing at him to see his reaction, Tera finally took notice of his sleepy expression. "Ah! Sorry I was rambling..." Her face then flushed a light pink as she rubbed the back of her head in embarrassment.
[[Hmm... I think I may need to change the speaking font color sweatdrop]]
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lakita_phoenix
Posted: Fri Aug 23, 2013 9:21 pm
X Kaos X
Devin
Devin blinked a while, thinking about everything Tera said. "It's okay," He said, giving a sleepy smile. "I'm not sure if skitty even fights... I've only... ever..." He stopped to take in another yawn. "...Seen it play, sleep, and eat. I don't even know what attacks it has..." He stared at his pokemon a while, watching as it rubbed up against him, then between Tera and trapinch. "Actually... I like hearing stories about people and their pokemon. They're inspiring stories. Most of the time..." He set his cello bow down. "People... Befriending pokemon... Working hard with pokemon... Laughing with pokemon... Crying with pokemon... I think that's the sort of beauty that should be pursued..." He started to drift off, his face turning up at the sky and his chin pointing at the breeze. "When I get inspired... I want everyone to know. But the only way I can ever really show it is when I play my music. I can't make people see what I see, or make them think that it's beautiful. But if I play... If I play and they listen... Maybe they could know just how beautiful something is. The way I see it. With the sound of my piano, or my cello." He dozed off a moment, needing time to come back to earth.
Once he had, he looked back to his friend and her pokemon. "Jason says I'm an idiot. I don't know what else to do to tell someone what I think. So I play my music." It was more of a note on how different the brothers really were. The older brother kept he thoughts of beauty intimate and close, while the younger wanted to share his thoughts of what he found beautiful. Jason expressed his adoration through physical methods, but Jason expressed them through emotion and interpretation. One was loud, obnoxious, and (frankly) an adulterating pervert. But the other was quiet, unnoticed, and in control of himself. Jason acted more like how his "father" had, and his mother at a much younger age. If Devin didn't look like their mother, it'd be widely speculated that he was an orphaned boy; he was nothing like either of his parents. Still, it was that difference that gained his mother's favoritism.
[[I think it's fine, but go with whatever you like best =3]]
Lél sat on one of the smaller fountains that dotted the courtyard and garden. His lungs hurt, his muscles were stressed, but the only thing that hurt more was his pride. How could he have been so slow? Marco didn't have any trouble in that situation, and he was dwarfed compared to him! Lél was one of the biggest men there! But despite all his effort, even he got overwhelmed. That surprise attack, and inhale of stunspore, then to be tag-teamed by that beedrill and a sandslash... He just couldn't keep up with it! His own pride had been down struck with the need for protecting; it was probably one of the most humiliating things that could happen to him. Chancey had helped a lot, and he felt himself coming back around by the time he got into his regular uniform, but it was the thought of not being able to make the mark with his next classes: the ones he really wanted.
❥ Anita sighed. She skipped class today, mostly to adventure around, get to know the campus. It hadn't taken her too long to find the courtyard. She spotted someone sitting there though and blinked. Why was he here? he looked so glum. Walking over slowly, she smiled and said. " Hey, What's wrong? " Stepping closer, she moved to sit by him but she sat on her knees in the grass, watching his face. He had nice features, and stunning eyes. Carefully, she set her backpack down and opened it to peek on her egg before looking back to him. " You look tired, did I miss something?" She asked a bit confused. During class she had taken a long walk as far from the school as she could go before she decided to come back and check where everything was..
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 6:59 pm
iiKareBearXx
Lél
Lél stopped his thoughts and looked up when he heard a voice near him. Another girl? That wasn't very surprising. She looked lively, refreshed and... pink? What was wrong? It was kind of obvious that he was tired after what he just got through. But she didn't know that, and he wasn't one to complain about his aches and pains. Those were his burdens to bare. Did I miss something? That was an odd question, considering they never officially met. "No..." He said in his deep voice and in a low tone. Why would she asked if she missed something? There was no way she could have been mistaking him for someone else. He was a giant compared to just about every boy in school! He probably should have just left it alone at that, but he was curious, "Vhy jou ashk me?" He accent became more prominent.
❥ This giant man, he seemed reserved. They he looked at her with that questioning look, put her on edge a little, but she watched him anyway, waiting to see what he'd say. When he did speak, his accent was thick. She blinked and giggled. " I like your accent" But she went serious. " Well, I as just wondering why you looked so tired. Am I not allowed to try and make new friends?" She asked and tilted her head. " I know this might be a stupid question but.. are you a teacher.. or a student..?" She asked. One of her pokeballs wiggled and jiggly puff let herself out to go walk around the grass, but not before staring up to the large man in awe. " Ignore her, she's a very curious little thing"
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 7:25 pm
iiKareBearXx
Lél
Lél blinked lazily at her, a little dumb struck by the girl. A teacher? Couldn't she tell? He sighed and pointed at his uniform. He was a student. Just tall and lean, but a student. "Friend?" He repeated strangely before watching the girl's pink pokemon wondered by. "No. Never mind." He looked away and up at the clouds. For a while, he stayed quiet, measuring out time. Then he whistle softly, and stood up slowly. His ponyta and growlithe walked themselves back to him, patient and watchful. "Go make friendz. Time for classh for me." He said while patting his ponyta's neck. The larger horse-like pokemon was weary about how stiff and hurting its trainer was, and slowed its pace to walk with him. Some of the girls in this place were cute. But he hadn't come all the way from Hungary to look for cute girls. Beside that, he didn't really know this one; she was probably from a different class all together and wouldn't run into him again for a long time.
❥ Frowning Anita watched him. Oh, she was just so focused on his face she hasn't noticed the uniform. She began to blush and looked away. " oops, I'm sorry... Like I said, dumb question" she said quietly. When he said never mind, she fowned herself frowning a little. " why not? You looked lonely.. " she sighed and stood, so far no friends. " class? Oh.. Which class? " she asked curiously, but looked away. She looked for her pokemon and smiled as she spotted the pink blob walking around. " I wish we had more time to get to know each other." She said and picked up her jigglypuff. She still hasn't made any friends yet.. Where would she make any friends here...