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radish


Scamp

PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 3:29 pm


She was lost. Again. However, this time she was not lost within the many labyrinth like corridors of her home. No, she was lost within something that was much more twisted and turning: her mind. Sorano had been bedridden for some time in a comatose state that seemed as though it would not falter. Lennyka was beginning to pray, everyday with Nunnally by her side, for her beloved brother to awaken. Everyday, however, her prays never beckoned him. She was truly beginning to lose hope in this wonderous deity everyone relied on. He was not granting her wish, so what was the use of calling out to him?

"Nunnally?" she asked suddenly and the Vaporeon looked to her with lost eyes. "Nunnally, when do you think he will awaken? Sorano, I mean."

A swish of her tail from right to left was her answer. Frowning, the Grunt turned the other way and traveled down but another corridor. "Why the heck am I even asking you anyway? You're just a stupid Pokemon."

Nun blinked and tilted her head, not even bothered by her owner's insult. Lennyka really wished she had someone to talk to right now, besides Vaporeons who don't talk back. Maybe they could comfort her currently bothered soul
PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 3:46 pm


A crash could be heard from behind one of the corridor's doors, followed by curses in a feminine voice. From within her room, which had been converted into a paradise full of plants, bright lights, and a humid atmosphere, Vironica scrambled to get past the knocked over shelf. Plants and soil were strewn across the floor, and the normally calm and level minded biologist was in a pure rage.

The subject of said rage was an Eevee with a yellow and black scarf wrapped around his neck, currently ducking out of the human's reach while chewing on a sprout. "Vrrrrrrr!" It growled playfully before dashing out of the room and into the corridor through the cracked open door.

"God damn it, Dianthus! Get that little pest!" Vironica shouted as she stumbled out into the hall, looking purely pissed and disheveled. "Where did that little rat go...."

The Eevee flew down the hall and skidded behind Nunnally, seeking cover behind the larger pokemon.

Kira of Flames

Hilarious Elocutionist



radish


Scamp

PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 3:54 pm


The Vaporeon's practically dead eyes lit up when the Pokemon skidded to behind her form, a swish of her tail revealing that little whirlwind to be an Eevee bearing a yellow to black scarf.

"Vay." Nun said and blinked her black morsels at the Eevee. She looked up to Lennyka clueless, shifting her head and eyes back to its pre-evolution.

"Well." Lennyka said and recalled the curses from before that she had not minded 'til now. (They were quite common in the TRHQ, so were the sounds of items being dropped. With such mischievous Pokemon being around, of course.) "Let me guess, you caused your owner some trouble and they are now on the search for you to give you a scolding?" Most likely.

"Ah, goodness, what did I get myself into . . . "
PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 4:08 pm


The older woman blinked a few times, regaining her composure as she realized she wasn't the only person occupying this hall. Quickly smoothing her hair down a bit, the long green locks flowing freely behind for once and falling a good deal past her knees, Vironica gave a small apologetic smile to Lennyka. "Pardon... Dianthus!"

The shiny bulbasaur stepped out of the room behind its trainer, his vines held ready above him. As soon as he locked site on the Eevee, the vines whipped forward to grasp around the wriggling little brown mass.

Dropping its now completely chewed up sprout, the Eevee struggled a little as the vines held it tight. "Vee!" It squeeked out in a panic before looking up at Lennyka and Nunnally with the most adorable large brown eyes possible, begging for help.

Kira of Flames

Hilarious Elocutionist



radish


Scamp

PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 4:32 pm


Lennyka stared at those bulbous, sorrel eyes and felt her heart pip up just a bit. Nun looked to her and could read her features clearly: She's upset.

"Um . . . !" Lennyka squeaked out suddenly and this caused her Vaporeon to blink. "Um, wait!"

She didn't know what she wanted to say but she cried out wait anyhow. "W-wait!" she stuttered out again and watched the helpless little Eevee with the same wretchedness and pleading. "Wait."
PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 4:36 pm


Vironica rolled her eyes a little as the Eevee pulled it's charm over the other trainer; she'd fallen for that trick the first time as well.... and the second time. "I'm not going to hurt the little fluff ball. I'm simply sick and tired of it breaking into my room and tearing up my plants."

Dianthus loosened his grip a bit on the Eevee, worried that he was holding the other pokemon a little too tightly.

The Eevee looked up at Lennyka, playing that adorable 'pitty me' card perfectly. After all, how could something so darn fluffy and cute cause so much trouble? Enough to cause a full grown woman to became so venomous.

Kira of Flames

Hilarious Elocutionist



radish


Scamp

PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 4:44 pm


" . . . Oh." Oh indeed. Had she been fooled? With a look to a Vaporeon that somehow had the ability to read minds, it nodded to her in reassurance. Yep, as always, the naive little teal haired girl was fooled. Fooled hard.

"Oh, alright than." she muttered and felt a lingering want to somewhat glare. "If it is causing you that much trouble than, why don't you just get rid of- Plants?"

Lennyka felt a swell of something wondrous wash over her next. "You, um, you take care of plants?"

That had struck her well.
PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 5:28 pm


Vironica reached over into Dianthus' vines and plucked the furry ball of evil from her pokemon's grasp. Holding the squirming Eevee by the scruff of it's neck, she avoided the fluffball's teeth as it tried to bite her to get away. Noticing Lennyka's sudden interest in the fact that she cared for plants, Vironica gave the girl a warm smile and nodded.

"Yes, I'm quite taken by plants and blessed with a green thumb, thankfully. I would invite you in to see my collection, but unfortunately it seems that this little ball of Evil has managed to destroy just about anything in there with roots." It was bad enough she'd just recovered from mono, now she was going to have to spend the night cleaning and salvaging what few plants she could.

"Dianthus, be a dear and bring me a pokeball please." At his trainer's command, Dianthus nodded and walked back into the room; if there was one way to keep a pokemon under control, it was to become it's trainer.

Kira of Flames

Hilarious Elocutionist



radish


Scamp

PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 5:40 pm


"Oh well . . . !" the glasses wearing girl fiddled through her collection of Pokeballs and enlarged one she knew to be right. Out popped a Meganium of indigo eyes and flower, sniffing the air for the smell of vegetation. "I don't know if Clemency can do much, but maybe he can restore the health of some of your plants? Oh and I can help clean up if you don't mind."

Nun glazed her eyes over the Grass type. "Vay." she said, to which caused it to raise his bug-like antennae. " 'ganium." it replied.

"Oh, and um, Nunnally can water them if that is . . . alright." Lennyka felt her voice growing smaller by the moment. She really wasn't great when it came to new people.
PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 6:27 pm


Dianthus came back moments later, holding out a pokeball to his trainer.

"Thank you, Dianthus." Taking the pokeball, Vironica enlarged it and knocked it softly onto the Eevee's head, causing the pokemon to disappear in a bright red flash. Watching the front button of the pokeball pulse red a few times, she sighed as the Eevee gave into being captured. Life was going to be hellish with this fluffball around.

Turning her attention finally back to the other girl and her newly appeared Maganium. Contemplating a bit on the girl's offer, she touched her throat, realizing she was still exhausted from her recovering. "I suppose the help would be something I shouldn't turn down. My name is Vironica, by the way. Vironica Danes."

Kira of Flames

Hilarious Elocutionist



radish


Scamp

PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 6:32 pm


Lennyka's face swelled with sheer rapture. It had been a long time since she cleaned up. It surely made one wonder why she can grow so elated cleaning up something that is not her room. It made others certainly understand and empathize with Claire perfectly.

"Oh, thank you!" she charmingly spouted, though it should have been the other way 'round. "I'm Lennyka by the way, Lennyka Patrissia Dinkley. Aha, my names a mouthful, heh . . . "
PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 7:03 pm


Vironica's eyebrows shot up in surprise as the other girl's reaction; there was something strange about her... but then again there was something strange about just about everyone in the world. "It's a pleasure to meet you Lennyka. I should give you fair warning that I do keep my room's temperature on the warmer side."

It was true to her word as she stepped back into what could only be described as an indoor tropical forest. All around were plants: plants on top of book shelves, plants under bright lights, big plants in large pots in the corner, plants hanging from the ceiling with their leaves and vines dangling down. The room itself was in the 70's, but there was a heavy moisture in the air, making it humid.

Vironica sighed heavily as her heart sank. "That little monster really did a number on my new sprouts." She muttered in depression, looking at the remains of the baby berry plants as well as all the soil scattered about.

Kira of Flames

Hilarious Elocutionist



radish


Scamp

PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 7:14 pm


The description of Vironica's area was incredibly identical to terms of Lennyka's room. Books were strewn everywhere in the young woman's chamber though most of it was focused into large piles stacks of terrible textbook towers. The only difference between both of their rooms was one of them was lacking a pink streaked woman with a rather self-centered Pidgeot who like to scold the poor thing with teal hair.

"Goodness . . . " she said and tugged at the collar of her uniform. "You're right, it is quite humid in here."

The Meganium she had released moments before was flouncing around one moment in the hallway and now flouncing around in the corridors of the quite moist but terribly tropical room. He very much enjoyed the weather, same for her Vaporeon who liked the light mist floating through the air.

Turning her head about, she sighed too. "Poor things indeed! They didn't deserve such an um, what's that world? Ah, right, demise. They didn't deserve such a . . . demise. Should I put Clemency to um, restoring them to good health again?"
PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 7:46 pm


Vironica frowned a little as she stepped over the mess to the other end of the room, reaching up onto the top of what was, under closer inspection, a bookshelf over-ridden with plants. After fiddling a little, she turned off the humidifier up there. "Darn thing is broken again. I'll have to pick up another one once I get into town."

Taking a hair-tie off of a counter and quickly pulling her hair back into a long ponytail, the green-haired woman made her way back to the genocide of sprouts. "Actually, we should probably get them into soil first before you have your pokemon attempt restoration."

Not hesitating to get on her knees into the mess, Vironica righted the overturned flat and began scooping up dirt with her hands to refill it with.

Kira of Flames

Hilarious Elocutionist



radish


Scamp

PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 8:02 pm


Lennyka followed after and bent to also partake in the labour, even removing her neutral colored gloves to dirty her fingers a bit. Scoop after scoop she made to fill the holder, grinding the soil into the very bedding underneath her finely cured nails. Nunnally and Clemency stood nearby, the indigo-green Meganium still dancing about in the sheer mightiness of the room and the splotchy Vaporeon lounging by a bookcase.

"He really did a number . . . " she muttered to herself. "Poor things, they really do not deserve this."

Part of her wanted to simply say they did, for some reason or another. Of course, the thought was much to throw her into a convoluted loop but it was there and she really wanted to say it. There are just some times when this grunt can be terrifying.
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