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The more she thought about it, the more sure that Amaranth figured the area was making her just a little paranoid. She started on her way out once more, cautious and figuring that maybe she really was hearing things.

...Avoids the mushroom-like pokemon, trying not to catch his eye. The thrum of the generators...perhaps she'll hunt by those..?

Aaaaaaand she almost trips on a Magnemite, that angrily sparks at her before she hurries off into the building, making her way near where her ears detect the thrum.

Trishella arrived at the Safari Zone late having missed out on all the hype regarding the contest they were having today. Entering the Safari Zone's main office, she registered her name and her Fennekin as her Pokemon, jumping inside shortly afterward, collecting three Safari Balls from an attendant on her way in. "We should hurry and find something. We got a late start so everyone else that's entered has probably found something good by now." She told Idina, beginning to hunt around as they walked.

As she walked, she began to hear something. A thrumming, buzzing, attractive sound that permeated the air all around her. "I hear the electricity in the air! It's exhilarating!" She exclaimed, throwing her hand into the air and spinning around. As she brought them down, though, she felt something....interesting.

What is it with grass pokemon in here?? She's just barely managing to scramble with Alterna away from the Pansage, panting once she rounds the corner.

Going down to pick up the second Dusk Ball, she'd find that something really was around. Namely, a ticked off Skarmory that was flying around, blindsiding and knocking her down with a Drill Peck as it flew by, screeching as it screaming to leave. She'd quickly scramble to her feet and look around, barely seeing the Pokemon as it went out of sight.

It took a moment before she decided that something might need to be done about this, rushing after where she last saw the Pokemon in an attempt to corner it.

"My hair!" The young woman shrieked, realizing at last what the effects of the static electricity in the air was doing to her hair. It had frizzed beyond any realistic standard and looked like she had a cluster a giant pom-poms stuck to the back of her head.

The volume of her screeching had managed to event rattle a nearby Pawniard, causing it to run away before she even spotted it. "I have to fix this! I can't be seen this way!" She shouted as she tore her backpack from her shoulders and began to dig into it. Objects and various articles went flying until, at last, she retrieved from the bottom, a brush that she hoped would tame her wild mane. She began to attack her hair with it as Idina sat beside her and watched their surroundings. How long was this going to last?