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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 4:08 am
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[Citrine, Izumi]
While Jozette liked when her battle partners or people were afraid of her (which never happened), she generally liked to have actually done something to cause that fear. As far as she knew in this case, she hadn't even done anything yet, and she looked between the three humans with a dubious and questioning expression.
"Oh," Ion said apologetically. She was afraid of fire types? That explained it her beavhior. "I'm sorry. Jozette would never hurt you," he tried to assure her, and exchanged another glance with his fire-type; she looked just as uncertain as he felt, but regardless she huffed a bit and stepped behind him a little. Ion turned back to Izumi, Yulia still held in his arms. What could he do in this situation? Was there anything he could do, anyway? "Please don't worry."
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 7:14 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 1:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 5:00 pm
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[Rooftop]
"Hm?" Was someone speaking to her? Alice paused in tying up her other skate and looked around, only to find a young girl and her Umbreon watching her. "Oh! Um, yes," she said with a nod as she finished tying her skate and sat up to better address her curious company, her cheeks reddening either from the cold or from the unexpected conversation with a stranger. "There's a couple of both, I think, but I um, only ever went to indoor ones. Rollerskating and biking are much more popular, I think, than, um, ice skating."
Unlike her trainer, Cassandra waved a feeler at the newcomers, offering them both a bright smile. She said happily, glad for the chance to converse with another pokemon. the Sylveon gestured to her trainer with one feeler before turning back to the other eeveelution.
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 9:51 pm
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[Coming up on the Jewelry Store]
Quote: To: Adam From: Akira You're a dork. XD I'll find it. See you soon Unable to keep the smile off his face, Akira shook his head and checked a map amid the bustle of busybodies. Sector C, sector C...ah, there it was! Not far at all. Committing certain landmarks and other relative locations to memory, the young man happily made his way toward the jewelry store.
Wait. Jewelry store? No. He couldn't be that obvious, could he? Oh, no no no. He better not have. The thought was adorably sweet, but Akira couldn't stand the thought of the skinny teen - one reduced to becoming a Rocket in order to make a living - spending his meager money on a diamond ring. Akira wasn't going to have it. His smile wavered, caught between he feelings on Adam's thoughtfulness and Adam's impracticality. Well, maybe he was wrong. Until then, he could just pretend he had no idea. Continuing onward, he did his best to appear completely oblivious.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 10:04 pm
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[Jewelry Store]
A dork huh? A smile spread over his features as Adam tucked the phone away. He stood and moved from the bench, eyes trailing across the crowd. Akira was kind of short. Not the easiest to pick out of a throng, though Adam figured even he might be hard to spot. After all, there were a lot of people.
Too excited to wait, he walked away from the store, just a couple feet, to get a better view. There, momentarily. He saw green eyes. Giddiness swept the teen as his heart leapt into his throat. Weaving around the crowd, thankful for this lanky frame, he could fully spot the other.
"Akira!" Adam called out cheerily and approached, scooping up the shorter man in a longlimbed embrace.
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Eco-friendly Shapeshifter
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 10:19 pm
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[Rooftop]
The girl didn't appear too much younger than Alice. In fact, she was only an inch shorter. Perhaps their apparent closeness in age (or at least height) was why she hadn't given a second thought about making a remark to the white-haired girl. But when Tymiko noticed her cheeks redden, she looked apologetic.
"Sorry, I couldn't help but overhear. I guess I should really learn how to mind my own business," she said, scratching her head with a sheepish smile. "If you don't mind me saying so, it sounds like rollerskating and biking come pretty easily to you. That's really cool, especially because they're so different." Tymiko turned her attention back to the ice skating rink to give the other girl an opportunity to leave if she felt uncomfortable enough. She didn't want to be a bother to her.
Distance, however, was entranced by Cassandra's ribbon feelers. Sylveon had always fascinated her, but this particular one's butterfly-patterned ribbons made her especially eye-catching. the Umbreon replied cheerfully, having at first been worried that the Fairy-type might have been stuck-up. She gently swatted Ty with her tail to get the young lady's attention.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 11:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 11:02 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 11:32 pm
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[Ion/Citrine]
"I--I--S-sorry!" Izumi stuttered and yanked her metallic arm out of Citrine's grasp, pushing her way through the crowd and away from the pair and the fire type. Apparently their attempts to console and assure her that Jozette was a friendly fire type hadn't helped.
There was a clatter as she left, like plastic hitting the ground--A pokegear.
[Izaya]
Someone pushed through the crowd, panting, and fell onto the bench next to Izaya. Someone with bright blue hair, circuitry tattoos, silver eyes, and an over-sized soft pink sweater.
Izumi leaned forward, placing her head in her hands--One of which was metal, and not a glove, as Izaya would be familiar with. She hadn't noticed Izaya, and seemed to be consumed with the effort to breathe and calm down.
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 11:39 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 11:45 pm
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Eco-friendly Shapeshifter
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Posted: Thu Jan 14, 2016 11:53 pm
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