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 Posted: Tue May 24, 2005 11:37 am
[ Jorm:  Morgane:  ] " That's enough!", shouts Morgane. " You must evolve! Do you hear me, Jo? EVOLVE, DAMMIT!" She flails in front of her Magikarp." Kaaaarp?", dares asking the Pokémon, which meant:" And what if I can't?". Her trainer was scaring her, and she'd do anything to make her stop yelling.. if she could. She blinks in fear." It's the third Spearow I miss today! And I'm not even talking about the Poliwags! Now I've found a Pokéball, you can't even help me catching any Pokémon! Dammit, Jormungand, I like you, but you're far too weak to help me! If you evolved... geeeeez." The purple-haired girl is pissed off by the fish blank stare, by the fact it can't even try to swim without drowning. She kicks a pebble, which drowns in the swamp.
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2005 3:56 pm
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2005 3:09 pm
Morgane stopos yelling." Me? Err, yes", she replies, surprised. She hasn't seen any trainer for a while. Disturbed, she takes back her Magikarp under her arm." What are you doing here? Looking for Pokémons to catch?"
Jorm rises her ehad in direction of Poet. " Magikarp!"
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 12:34 pm
"Oh, well that's good then..." Poet says, sounding and looking a bit confused. She shrugs it off though and smiles about the trainer's protectiveness. At least that is what she assumes the younger girl is doing when she draws her Magicarp in close to her.
"Yes, I'm hunting as well, not that it's doing me any good," she added. Cauchy tilted her head to one side and then bumped Poet's head with her own. "Pidge!" Poet places a reasuring hand on the Pidgey's head. "Yes, I know it's not your fault..." she says softly.
She turns her attention back to the girl and her Magicarp. "Have you had any luck yet?" she asks.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 7:40 am
" Not at all. It's not very easy to hunt Pok魯ns with a Magikarp." The purple-haired girl sighes." You don't know how many Poliwags I could have caught. It's pissing me off, guess I'll just wait until Jorm evolves into a Gyarados. " Morgane smiles at the Pidgey." A black and green Pidgey? It's amusing! Is it a he, or a she?" Feeling like she has forgotten something, she tils her head." Oh, and I'm Morgane. The Magikarp is Jormungand. What are your names?"
Jorm wags her caudal fin like a dog. " Magikaaarp! Karp!", which means:" Hey, it's fun! You're green!". She hasn't seen many other Pok魯ns in her life, and any uncommly-coloured Pok魯n catches her attention like a small child.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 6:54 pm
It's rare to see Cauchy preen, and even when she knows she's being talked about all she does is tilt her head to the side and then her thoughts move onward. Though if her beak were capable of such a thing she would have likely smiled to the yellow-colored Magicarp. "Pidgey, pidge pid gey," or as the Magicarp would hear, "And what a lovely shade of yellow you are."
Poet is glad that Cauchy is accepting of this girl and her Magicarp, for indeed once the Magicarp evolves they would make fine allies. Poet runs a hand over Cauchy's back, "I was quite impressed with her coloring, yes she's a girl. Her name's Cauchy." She turned her eyes to the girl, "And I'm called Poet." She never says anything like "My name is-" for she rarely gives her full name, for what an odd thing it is to be called "Chibi". "A pleaseure to meet the two of you," she adds.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 10:34 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 9:28 am
Poet nods and comes into stride with Morgane. "It's better than wandering around alone," she comments. She places her hand out by her shoulder for Cauchy and then lifts the bird up. Cauchy lifts off and goes into the air, eyes scanning the area. "Cauchy's a good look-out, if she spots any other pokemon she can lead us there."
((That's all right, I understand completely about exams. smile ))
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 12:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 7:13 pm
As Cauchy varies her flight between being quite close to being far off, she hears Jorm's plea and gives a little wink. "Do not worry. I neither pick fights with those too weak nor those too strong. So you'll never have to fear an attack from me." She then gives a glance to her Trainer hoping that Poet doesn't try to make her break that promice.
Poet nods, she knew well poison types were quite usefull. "I tend to prefer putting my opponents to sleep. My ideal next pokemon would be Ralts, even if they tend to start off rather weak." She paused for a moment and then added, "Though I really find fire-types quite fasinating as well." Poet gives a thoughtful silence for a moment before asking, "How long have you been out here Morgane? I mean here at Citrus Island."
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2005 3:21 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2005 8:07 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2005 10:54 am
" Nope, I'm the only one too. Not for long anymore, as she's been planning to catch other ones. It's bothering me, because she wants to make me fight the others in order to catch them... you know, the common way." The Magikarp's mustache shivers.
" My parents... expected me to become independant soon, nothing else. And, of course, not to ask too much money from them. They don't cared much about my choices, they are busy enough with their own jobs." Morganne shrugs at the thought of that. Her father is a fisher, her mother is a vet for Pokémons... nothing too fancy. Poet's story deceives her. How can parents possibly do these kind of things? " What's the point in making you do something you don't like?" The girl rolls her eyes. Of course, she wouldn't understand that, she's lived the opposite of this sad situation. But she understands it enough to change the subject, which may be painful for the other trainer:" Is Hoenn very different of Johto? Have you been somewhere else?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2005 6:59 pm
((Sorry for taking so long... if you don't want to continue because of the delay I'd understand...))
Poet felt rather ill-informed as she shrugged her shoulders. "I don't really know, I've never been anywhere but here and Hoenn." She glanced at the path ahead. "Oh I've heard comparisons made about the variety of different pokemon from each area and how the weather can be a pit more random in Hoenn but other than that I know nothing or Johto. Or Kanto," she added. It seemed to have been her parent's desire to limit her travels, as though seeing other places would make her even more desire adventure. A lot of good it did them keeping her couped up, for here she was on her own adventure.
Cauchy loved to solve problems and she hoped Jorm wouldn't take offence when she gave this suggestion. "Perhaps if we come across a pokemon type my Poet has no desire for then we can both battle it and catch it for your trainer. Then she can just use that one for catching all her other pokemon."
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 7:39 am
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