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 Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 1:55 pm
  Mallow & FluffAfter the desert mission, Mallow had been dying to relax at the pool. When she mentioned to her team she was going, Fluff was eager to join her. "Oh, boy! I haven't gone swimming in ages!" Fluff exclaimed. He flew over to the pool and gracefully dived in. Mallow on the other hand, went to the middle of the pool and flopped into the water. She wasn't the most graceful of swimmers. When she was completely submerged in water her whole body relaxed and it felt like heaven. She didn't want to go back to the surface, but she had to if she wanted to breath. "Don't drown yourself, you big fluff ball!" Fluff said as Mallow surfaced. She rolled her eyes at him before going back underwater. Fluff was now bathing in the shallow end.
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Posted: Mon Jul 26, 2010 6:14 pm
 ~Blight
"This place is awesome!"
Blight declared as he stumbled into a dimly lit room. The only major source of light coming off of the reflective surface of water. From the looks of it they arrived past closing time for the pool but that particular idea never clicked with the Buneary. After escaping from a dead war zone, the duo spent the whole day exploring the guild and surrounding area. Considering they were both new there was much to see and from Blight's viewpoint he would never be getting bored again in such a place as this. The idea never crossed his mind through all this time that he was outside in the world as an escapee at the moment.
"I wonder how deep it is?"
He let his curiosity escape into the open air as he stepped slowly closer to the edge of the pool. It seemed for a moment there he was actually being cautious, but in the end all signs of possible fear were lost and he simply plunged right in to the water. It turned out from the lack of a resurfacing figure that it was deeper than he expected...
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 9:57 am
 ChaseThe small white Ralts was quick to follow after his new aquaintance, pausing as he watched the Buneary flop into the water and sink. After a beat it occured to Chase that he was not going to resurface. "Nyah!" The Ralts lunged for the edge of the pool, small arms splashing about for some part of the rabbit. Finally he grabbed into a spongy bit of fluff and attempted to haul the Buneary out, but the fluff had soaked up most the pool's damn water and Chase was suddenly pulled in as well. Damn Blight! Now they were both gonna drown!
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 11:05 am
~Blight
Blight resurfaced as he was tugged on, contently floating on his back as he gasped for air and choked a bit. Otherwise it seemed he was fine; though he didn't know how to swim well he was simply enjoying his time underwater and saw no need for concern. Not quite understanding the full situation at hand himself, the now buoyant Buneary looked at Chase with total confusion.
"What the hell are you flailing around for?"
He asked with a scowl, not realizing that his friend may not be the greatest swimmer in the world.
"You know I could've waited here while you went home and changed or something...Your dress thing is gonna' get ruined."
He also noted.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 6:38 pm
Chase"It's not a dress!" Was Chase's first retort, nevermind that he was still flailing about and bobbing dangeroulsy in the water. His robe floated up around him and he slammed his small arms down to flatten it beneath with a cry of alarm. This was not fun in the least. "-A-and I cant take it off! It-it's attached!" He wailed, attempting an excuse.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 6:56 pm
~Blight
Blight finally got the idea as his friend's flailing worsened. With a sigh he reached through the flopping limbs before him and decided to give a little support before his only acquaintance drown. "If it's not a dress then what is it."
He laughed out, now with a Ralts practically on his shoulders he began to paddle with only his legs toward the shallower end. Despite his stature it seemed the Buneary was surprisingly strong. Though it looked like he was creeperly eying over Chase's flowing garment, it was simply an uncontrollable curiosity that always drove the Buneary in practically everything he did.
"Why don't you cut it off?"
He suggested. Sure the idea sounded crazy but then at least the Pokemon would be able to widen his wardrobe.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 7:17 pm
ChaseThe Ralts, despite the awkward manner of where he was sitting, was clinging to Blight's head to avoid falling back into the water. "It...It's a robe." Chase retorted with only a slight bite to his words. He didnt want to piss off his floatation device. "And I cant cut it! Because...uh..I cant!" He had never even considered that before. Sure it would make him look less girly, but the feeling of being exposes was scary and he would prefer the dress...er...robe...to the naked.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 7:40 pm
~Blight
"Right, right~"
Blight snickered as he contemplated the Ralts' response. Even if it was as said, a robe was still hardly masculine in any way in his own eyes.
"I think you're safe now."
He then noted as his paddling paws began to scrape against the bottom of the pool. He imagined that if he stood up at the moment he would surely be halfway out of the water so Chase had to be fine at this level. And even if he couldn't survive in this shallow water, the Buneary wasn't sure if he was even worth saving at that point. Of course at this point though he wasn't about to let his friend off the hook, Blight getting to his feet in the hardly deep water with Chase positioned on his shoulders before falling backwards and slamming him ever so kindly into the pool. Where they were it was probably not deep enough for him to make contact with the bottom upon impact, but the joke was still meant to harm teasingly.
"I'd rather pants over that thing any day."
The Buneary jumped right back into conversation as if nothing ever happened. Though he didn't exactly wear clothing himself and simply went along with what was natural for his species, he still felt the need to have an opinion on the whole matter.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 5:20 pm
ChaseChase squealed in terror, flailing around in a panic as he kinda/sorta drowned. After realizing he could touch the bottom he gave a blatant pout and crossed his arms over his chest. "You're mean..." He commented before leaping into the conversation as though he hadnt been nearly murdered by shallow water. "You arent even wearing clothes, dork."
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 5:37 pm
~Blight
Going back to his relaxing, floating position atop the water, Blight pondered the statement given to him.
"Well wouldn't it be kinda' weird if I did..?"
He spoke his thoughts aloud, with a horizontal shrug that disturbed the surface of the water which he was resting on. He never seen another one of his species ever wearing clothing before but now that it was suggested to him there was nothing really wrong with it. Then again the only other similar Pokemon to himself that he ever met was his father and at the moment he was going through a lovely rebellious phase in which his goal was to be nothing like that Lopunny
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 5:44 pm
Chase"It would." Chase verified, bobbing in the water and making sure his head remained above the dreadful liquid. The Ralts granted the Buneary a slight smile, pondering over the rabbit's odd mannerisms. It wasnt every day you met someone who was so whimsical. It was rather amusing. "So! What about you? You have a weird color for a Buneary and your hair is all mohawk-y. My excuse is Ralts genetics, what's yours?" Was that even a word? Mohawk-y? Meh.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 6:04 pm
~Blight
"My mom is a Luxio."
Blight proudly admitted, though if 'mom' was around he most likely wouldn't have approved of that title. Then again, having a sheltered life thus far, Blight was raised with the understand that there was absolutely nothing wrong with his parents' relationship (Or lack there of). In fact, as far as he was concerned genders meant absolutely nothing.
"And I'm not as weird as you. You're all blue and stuff."
He had to add a generic churlish statement. Having seen a few other Ralts on the battlefield earlier, the one before him stood out quite a bit.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 6:11 pm
ChaseChase lifted his hands to cover his 'horns' defensively. He wasnt that strange was he? "They are TEAL, thank you very much and white is a natural Ralts color! And you look like Butterscotch!"Because being the same color as food stuffs was bad. The small Psychic scrambled out of the water so only his short little legs and the ends of that robe were in the pool. "So, your mom is a Luxio? I wonder what my parents were that made me colored all pale." He pondered aloud, not really meaning to voice his thoughts.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 6:33 pm
~Blight
"Are you just trying to indirectly call me sweet~?"
Blight didn't miss a beat in responding to the 'butterscotch' comment. At first he was quite offended on how feminine that little note made him sound but it was soon replaced with a feeling of accomplishment over how well he handled his response putting Chase into an awkward spot. As the Ralts seemed to be slowly departing from the pool he proceeded to follow with little reluctance; having gotten bored easily. As he stepped out the furred Pokemon shook off a bit like a wet dog but in the end plenty of liquid remained in his fluffy fur anyway. The tuft on his head was also watered down to the point where it fell into his face and nearly covered one of his eyes.
"From the looks of it you probably have some Wobbuffet in you~"
The Buneary continued in a joking tone after having thought of the most disgusting Pokemon that could have possibly given Chase his colorings.
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 6:42 pm
ChaseThe Ralts huffed at the idea that he'd compliment the rabbit in such a way. "I'll have you know, I despise Butterscotch." He added, waving a hand at the Buneary and quite inclined to ignore him until the damned thing shook and sent water everywhere. Chase squeaked angrily and wiped his arms, face gradually reddening from anger. "A-and I am not part Wobbuffet!" The comment upset him far more than he'd let on for he had grand ideals of his parents and a Wobbuffet was NOT one of them!
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