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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2016 4:07 pm
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[Entryway: Found Izumi! Also potentially open!]
"Izumi-chan!" Izaya cried, running over to the young lady to throw his arms about her shoulders in a huge hug. "You look so cuuute! I can't believe you got all dressed up for the occasion! It must have been a lot of work, but it really paid off!" He gave her a small peck on the cheek and beamed, holding her at length. "Are you okay? You look so nervous. I'm so proud of you for coming, though, even if you don't like crowds! What might make you feel better?"
He offered his arm to her before admiring Max. "What a handsome pokemon! Maybe I should have had Psyche and Delic dress up too," he said thoughtfully, glancing at his own companions. "I thought it might have been a bit redundant, though, since Delic already has hearts and Psyche's already all sparkly. And they're both pink." The man giggled. "Psyche, Delic, this is Izumi-chan! Say hello to her and her friend!"
the energetic Sneasel said, waving large claws in greeting. He seemed easily distracted, however, because the next second his yellow eyes were following a couple who passed by.
Delic chimed in, using his psychic powers to levitate next to the Scyther's shoulder. the Chingling asked flirtatiously with a wink.
"Oh, I forgot! Would you feel better if we went to eat first?" Izaya asked, recalling his prior train of thought. "Or would a little dancing help you relax?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2016 4:56 pm
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[Passing restrooms - (soon to be with) Luxury]
Oh, there's a ball coming up hosted by the group opposing Team Rocket? they'd asked. You should attend, maybe you'll learn something new and get over that slump you're in, they'd said. We'll send you something to wear.
And they had, indeed, sent him an outfit to wear; an outfit not unlike the one he wore regularly, but not nearly as casual and much more suitable for an occasion such as the one Ion had dutifully agreed to attend. A light gold-colored pendant in the shape of a tuning fork hung down in front of his chest, nearly blending in with his green- and gold-accented attire. Thin, decorative streams of gold broke up the white of his shirt and lined his collar along with the edges of his flowing sleeves, the ends of which stopped above his elbows. Beneath those sleeves was a second pair that hugged his arms like gloves, stretching down around his wrists before tapering to a point on the tops of his hands. Apart from the thin bit of gold that lined the edge of those sleeves around his wrist and came to a point around his middle fingers, the rest of both sleeves were solid white. A pair of similarly white pants and white shoes with lines of gold snaking through them completed his attire.
"It was kind of my parents to suggest we come here, wasn't it?" He asked of his Braixen as he walked along, edging closer to the wall as he did so to make room for a couple to pass them by.
Jozette merely grumbled a reply and readjusted the straps of the bag she wore over her shoulders. She hadn't really wanted to go, but nonetheless had insisted on attending the ball with him. A large white ribbon circled her neck before ending in a bow in the back, and for the umpteenth time the fire-type reached up to itch underneath it. Ion offered her an apologetic smile over his shoulder in response.
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2016 5:17 pm
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[ Coming out of Restrooms - Ion ]
Making her way out of the restroom, Luxury decided her best course of action was to track down her run-away sister. No way the little brat could just drag her here and run off to leave her all dressed up and totally alone. She'd have never even come here if not for Calico, so how dare she!
Of course, wrapped up in her own head and planning on just what she was going to say to that little brat once she found her, Luxury stopped paying one-hundred percent attention to where she was going. Once out the door, she almost immediately bumped in to someone who seemed to be avoiding the traffic Luxury was about to throw herself into to find CJ. "Oh!" Well that was graceful.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I was just..." She attempted to stumble out an apology, but as she wasn't used to walking in heels she ended up more focused on staying upright. This, unfortunately, included having to lightly use the person she bumped in to to keep herself from flat out falling on him.
Him.
Oh boy.
Literally, /boy/. Two things Luxury noticed right off the bat: One, he was indeed a 'he', as in male, as in boy, and two, he wasn't a Rocket. At least, she was pretty certain he wasn't. That green hair is something she'd have surly noticed around base... This day keeps getting better...
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2016 5:39 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2016 5:43 pm
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[Enterence ---->possible going to Buffet /opening]
Michiko tugged at her dress and sighed. She knew fussing about outside was NOT helping whatsoever. To be perfectly honest, she doesnt feel comfortable going to these dances. Never had and never will, even when she went to them when she was little.
She always felt so...isolated. And how is that possible with so many people around? The only thing that made her come here was that she heard that some good music was playing, no surprise there, she was a sucker for music.
Her bangles on her left jangled as she pat her hair nervously, thinking it was out of place even though it wasnt. She had her hair up differently tonight, her hair high up and threaded throughout it was little diamond pins holding her hair up, and she had some more natural makeup on tonight then from her usual but kept on the dark blue eyeshadow to bring out her light brown eyes more.
Her right hand was being pulled and she looked down at Cinderella, her sylveon. She smiled at her pokemon's attempt to comfort her. She was glad she brought Cinderella with her tonight, even though she should have left her at home to care for the egg but all her other pokemon are put away except for Ibarra and Morrgian. They are pretty capable at taking care of the egg.
She petted her sylveon and gestured towards the doors. "Let's go to the buffet. I dunno about you but Im starving and I hope we can run into someone we know." She started walking towards the building and through the doors to get some grub.
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2016 5:54 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2016 6:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2016 6:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2016 6:19 pm
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BlackFireKitsune Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2016 6:31 pm
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[Near restrooms - Luxury]
With Jozette in tow, dutiful as ever, Ion walked along, his gaze drifting up and around at the various decorations within the convention hall. Pretty as they were, they didn't distract his Braixen, but unfortunately she noticed too late to warn her trainer as he collided with another person. "Oh!" He said, startled but upright, and as he felt her lean on him to regain her balance, he made a point to remain perfectly still lest he cause her to lose her balance further. "I'm so sorry," Ion said, his demeanor and voice apologetic, "I should've paid more attention to where I was going. Are you alright?"
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