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 Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 11:29 am
Team ShadowWolf's room Above the entrance of the room at the end of the hallway is a small metal plaque with wood framing reading 'Team ShadowWolf'. Through the entrance leads to a large room with a circular dark walnut table in the center that takes up most of the room. There are many round stools of the same wood around the table. At the far wall, there are two doors, on opposite sides of the wall. The left one leads to the boys' bedroom, the right to the girls'. The room to the right of the main room is the kitchen area.
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 8:44 pm
  Reginald & DesdemonaReginald cautiously entered their new team room they were assigned and frowned. Desdemona walked in from behind him and furrowed her brow,
"Oh, this place is... ick." She said, wrinkling her nose. Indeed it was; the walls appeared to be crumbling, the wooden table and stools in the center would cover you in splinters if you touched them, and there were various holes and rubble throughout the floor.
"Arceus, I don't even want to take a look at the other rooms," Desdemona grimaced, but walked on.
"I mean, just look at this place! Its a complete... wreck!" Desdemona twirled, arms outstreched and staring at the celing.
"I certainly does need some work," Reginald sighed. "I suppose we'll have to spend our first few days cleaning this place up."
"What!?" Desdemona's head snapped to him, "No missions? Oh, this is going to be a complete drag."
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 9:04 pm
 Reginald & Desdemona& AnastasiaReginald, Desdemona, and their new member Anastasia were crowded around one area in the corner of the room. Desdemona broke the silence,
"Okay, what the heck are we going to do with it?"
Sitting nestled in soft hay before them was a light green dotted egg. Reginald opened his mouth and then abruptly shut it, finding he had nothing to say. It was an egg they had gotten from their first mission which was capturing Ninetails, the one who had kidnapped Anastasia and some of her other sibilings.
"Well," Anastasia said slowly, "we can either keep it warm until it hatches or give it to the nearby nursery that takes in unwanted eggs."
Desdemona looked at her sharply, "--" she started but was cut off by Reginald,
"Look, we're all tired. We should rest and we can deal with it in the morning, when our minds are fresh and capable of making good decisions." He said sensibly. "Meanwhile, we should keep it warm and take good care of it."
Desdemona gave a sly sideways glance at the egg, "or we can all have omlette tomorow morning!" She said cheerfully, and grinned as Anastasia's Jaguar-black face paled.
"Now, now, Desdemona. That is no way to treat our new member." Reginald scolded and Desdemona deflated under his the-teacher-is-angry look.
"Desdemona-- no, Anastasia, take the egg with you and get some rest." With that, the team parted; Anastasia carrying an egg in her paws to the girls' bedroom.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 10:25 pm
Reginald & Desdemona& Anastasia "We have three eggs," Anastaia stated. Desdemona just swallowed and nodded, looking quite serious. Even Reginald seemed uneasy.
"So, what are we going to do with them?" Desdemona said at last, "I mean, I don't think we're ready to take care of an egg, let alone three!" Anastasia shrugged and looked at Reginald,
"She has a point. What do we do?" she asked, for she herself had no clue what to do with THREE eggs.
"We can take them all to the nursery so we won't have to worry about them. We can keep just one and raise it. Or we can keep them all warm and healthy and just hope they don't hatch."
"I'm for that." Desdemona said quickly, deciding she didn't have to deal with it. She headed to the girls' room with haste, leaving Reginald with Anastasia.
"Me too," Anastasia said, just as quick as Desdemona. Quick on her paws, she padded over to the girls' room to join Desdemona. Reginald sighed and glanced at the eggs again. Three eggs, eh? Well, he would just have to hope and pray they would never hatch for the time being. He silently stood up and carefully transfered the fragile eggs next to the stove and turned it on. At least they would be warm for the night.
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Posted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 6:48 pm
Reginald & Desdemona& Anastasia The trio came through the enterance of their team room from the Halloween party with the air of slight dissapointment.
"Well, I don't really care about the contest. At least we got a really cool Splash TM" Anastasia said hopefully, trying to cheer them up with no avail.
"Tch, whatever. I'm going to bed." Desdemona sighed and headed to the girls' room. She was ignored the whole party, but whatever.
"Me too. Good night, Anastasia." Reginald headed off. Anastasia shrugged and dropped the goody bag on the table. Tonight might be a bummer, but tomorow's a new day.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 4:52 pm
Desdemona& Anastasia Desdemona walked through the enterance of their team room, a shade pale. They had dropped Reginald off at the kingdom hospital for Spinarak poisoning. Damn! She should have paid closer attention to him! Hopefully he would be okay...
"I'm going for a liedown," she murmured and headed to her loft. Anastaisa shrugged, she had no idea what to do in this situation... so she headed to the kitchen and went to do the little things she could.
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 4:51 pm
Reginald & Desdemona& Anastasia Desdemona happily skipped into their team room and ran to the kitchen. Her heart was light as a feather and she hummed a cheerful sing-song tune as she reached for the ice-box. They had just retrieved Reginald from the hospital and he was nice and healthy, but still recovering from that nasty Spinarak bite that put him in the hospital in the first place. She opened the ice-box and retrieved what few meats and healthy foodstuffs they had left. I'll have to go shopping later, she thought as she washed the celery and spinach before tossing them onto the cutting board.
"Anastasia! Come help me in the kitchen!" Desdemona practically sung. There was a faint "Coming!" of Anastasia as she hurriedly left Reginald sitting comfortably at the table with an ice pack on his head, thick blanket draped across his pelt and thermometer hastily poked in his mouth. Reginald sighed inwardly, women were so... so... he sighed, nearly dropping the thermometer, as he racked his brains for the right word.
"You tenderise the meat while I deal with the veggies." Desdemona said as Anastasia came into the kitchen area. She nodded an 'OK' and set off to work, poking the steak with a sharp stick. Desdemona quickly chopped the vegetables and dropped them into a steaming pot of water, covering the top with a lid.
"Des, it looks like we're running low on food... come with me to the market tomorow?" she asked as Desdemona she collected a bottle of seasoning from a high shelf.
"Okay!" Desdemona agreed as she she stirred the pot of chopped veggies.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 9:00 am
Desdemona & Anastasia Desdemona picked up a large rectangular reed woven basket and lined it with soft linen.
"Anastasia! Hurry up, let's go!" She hollered as she grabbed a sack of PD to spend.
"Coming!" Anastasia called back and emerged from the girls' room. She took the basket and followed Desdemona out of the room to the market.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 9:20 am
Reginald & Desdemona & Anastasia Reginald grimaced when he saw the two girls come through the enterance of the Team room, arms full of greenery.
“Ye Arceus. And what exactly are those?” He joked. Desdemona gave a mock haughty huff and pointed her nose upwards. “You should recognize these by now, Reg. Ve-ge-ta-bles. They’re what you’re going to feast on tonight!” She waved a bundle of spinach under his snout, which he quickly turned away. “Yech,” he grumbled, and then turned to Anastasia with a brighter attitude, “so where’s the meat, Stacy?” He asked. Anastasia only shook her head, “Sorry, Reg, its steamed vegetables tonight.” He moaned and rolled his eyes, “Excuse me, I’m going to take a walk outside to disembowel an unlucky Pidgey.” Muttered Reginald.
“Oh, no you don’t!” Desdemona exclaimed, grabbing a handful of his shoulder fur. “You’re going to eat dinner and get a lot of rest because tomorrow, we’re going on a mission.” His ears perked up and he turned toward her, “What mission?” Anastasia pulled out the yellow flyer from her basket and held it out for him to read.
“A Combee hive is missing its queen and wants her back.” She said. “Sound interesting enough?”
“You bet!” said Reginald, a shade more cheerful.
“But you’re still going to eat dinner.” Desdemona quickly pushed his shoulders downwards until he was forced to sit down. He groaned mournfully and plopped his head down on the cherry wood table to face his ill fate.
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 3:54 pm
Reginald & Desdemona & Anastasia Reginald and Anastasia entered the team room, Desdemona draped across his back, unconcious. They had just come back from a battle with a Heatran to recover a journal page. Darn it! Shouldn't of brought Desdemona along. The dark colored Meowth took Desdemona carefully in her arms and laid her in her cot, where she slept peacefully.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 5:47 pm
Reginald & Desdemona & Anastasia Desdemona slid the letter back into its envelope and looked up at her teammates,
"Well, thats what the letter says." She said as she closed the Secret Santa event letter.
"Apparently, we're in group B," Reginald said thoughtfully. "That means we stay here until gifters from group A arrive." Anastasia nodded and turned to him,
"Did you buy a gift yet?" She asked.
"Now that I know who I'm gifting, I can get a decent gift based on the info we have. I mean, it would be awkward, would it not, if I purchased an item such as a water stone and later found out that my giftee is not in fact a water-type or already fully evolved in the first place."
"Oh." Anastasia said, "That's smart." Reginald nodded,
"Precisely." What a snob, thought Desdemona.
"Proud snob," corrected Reginald. Desdemona was taken aback, could he possibly read...?
"Not minds--faces." He said smugly and turned toward the enterance. "Now if you would excuse me, ladies, I have a gift to buy."
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 12:42 pm
  William & Lia
William settled down in front of the door and swung his wing around to make a solid knocking sound. He shuffled slightly with just a hint of anxiety as the Azumarill walked up beside him.
"It'll be fine." She set down the large box in front of her. It looked much heavier than it was; most of the box contained fluffy stuffing in order to help protect the very fragile contents. It wouldn't do for the gift to get broken in transport after all. The whole thing had been wrapped in red wrapping paper with a light blue ribbon that had been tied up at the top.
"But... what if it's just not their kind of thing? It's something good for everyone to have, but what if they don't like it?" He carefully sidestepped what it was. He didn't want whoever may be on the other side of that door to hear, just in case.
Lia smiled reassuringly. "It'll be fine. Besides, we included a practical gift as well. I'm sure she'll love both of them."
"I hope so."
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 7:22 am
Reginald & Desdemona & Anastasia Reginald looked up sharply as someone knocked.
"Anastasia, would you be a dear and go answer that?" He asked nonchalantly and turned back to his 500 piece puzzle that some relative or something cleverly gave him, a Pokemon with clumsy paws. Anastasia got up from her seat and headed to the door. Desdemona, quite curious as to who their visitors were, followed her. Just outside of the enterance, they found a Togekiss and Azumarill.
"Hello?" Anastasia said, though it sounded more of a question than a friendly greeting.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 12:33 pm
William & Lia
"Merry Christmas!" He gestured to the large wrapped box beside him. "We're here for the Secret Santa. We're looking for Desdemona, is she in?"
Of course, both William and Lia assumed that the Mawile in front of them was in fact the person they were looking for. But to assume as such would be rude. After all, it was quite possible that it was simply a family member that had come to visit.
Not to mention it was tremendously impersonal.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 12:27 pm
Reginald & Desdemona & Anastasia Desdemona broke into a soft grin, "Merry Christmas!" The two chorused back. Desdemona stepped forward,
"Yes, I'm Desdemona." She said brightly.
"Oh, where are my manners, do come in!" The Mawile stepped aside, and gestured them to enter. As she did so, Anastasia bustled back inside and into the kitchen to get some refreshments for their guests.
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