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Post by nyx on Oct 12, 2015 15:59:01 GMT -5
Bonjour Davey!
Oh, how the Kalos region misses you- how Lumiose City misses you. Words cannot express how much Madam Dubois misses you but I'll try. I miss you modeling my spring and summer collection, you always made my clothes so popular! I miss seeing you wear my designs in magazines and tabloids. Oh where can I find another you! No where, that's where. There is no Davey Perez like you in this world. I miss you so much, I want you to have a something so dear to her. Do you remember my Blaziken? My glorious, purebred, champion one. Yes, I know you do. Well she had-- Well, you shall see when you open this very box.
Xoxo, Madame Dubois
Davey was only in Yayli town long enough to pickup a box at his house- he had to leave again if he wanted to get to Dizhen City in time. The box was given to him by a close friend and she called him the night before to make sure he would pick it up. The box was wrapped in pretty paper with a fire pattern on it and it read 'Fragile'. The note was neatly folded and city on top of the box. He was in the limo now, on his way to Dizhen City when he opened the box, careful not to rip the paper. He opened the box, surprised to fine a yellow and colored egg in it.
"She had an egg! And Madam wanted me to have it?" He was shocked. Davey was louder than he intended to be, drawing the attention of both his manager and pokémon, who were both looking out the window. "She gave me an egg, look." He held the egg out smiling.
Davey's manager leaned forward to look at it and when he did, the car abruptly stop, sending him forward and making him bump his head against the egg. "Wahh!" He screamed angrily before reaching for the car door handle and getting out, Davey followed. Already, the driver was outside, bending down next to the back tire.
"A flat, boss. We have a spare but this could take some time." The driver told them.
Davey's boss started muttering under his breath. " Well, I guess we'll be here a while,". He shook his head. They were surrounded by nothing but tall grass and in the distance, there was a forest.
This was the kind of place real trainers catch their pokémon. Davey was now a real trainer, maybe it was time for him to catch his first pokémon. His face lit up at the thought of catching his very first pokémon, he couldn't wait. He grabbed his bag, put the egg in it and carried Angel in the direction of the forest before his manager could even say anything.
"We're going to catch our first pokémon. Hopefully a sylveon, you can find them anywhere!" He was naive, believing he could find a sylveon in that forest.
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Post by q on Oct 12, 2015 19:41:13 GMT -5
Zigzagoon | Male | Pickup The young man may have a pokemon, but that didn't mean he was a true trainer yet. He still lacked certain things, for example that sixth sense which let trainers know when a pokemon was near. The subtle movement of grass, the noises - or lack thereof. The ability to tell when something was simply out of place. It would come in time, but until he became more experienced in the wild he could expect a lot of surprises. This Zigzagoon for example. Sleeping in the tall grass it was almost invisible, some may have noticed that a patch of grass was pressed down, creating a small bed but the fledgeling trainer did not. It stepped on the tail of the sleeping pokemon. The startled Zigzagoon rolled onto its feet and turned to face the trainer, assuming a defense stance.
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Post by nyx on Oct 15, 2015 16:38:53 GMT -5
He was serious about finding a sylveon. Not only was it a fairy type but it was also one of his favorite pokémon. Davey remembers the first one he met was on a movie set. The sylveon had a pretty small role in the movie but with him being so fascinated by the pokémon, the sylveon got an even bigger role and Davey got a chance to play with her. "According to the movie I played in, Sylveon can be found almost anywhere with baby sylveon." He didn't know even know what the first form of the sylveon was called. "I have to admit, the baby sylveon is even cuter than the adult sylveon." He smiled at Angel, who had no idea what he was talking about.
Davey could hardly see over the tall grass. He tried his best to separate what was in front of him but that was becoming difficult. He accidentally stepped on something he mistaken for a eevee. He smiled for a moment but once he saw what it was, that smile faded. "Uh, sorry. I didn't mean to." He didn't know what else to do except reach into his bag and pull out a granola bar he didn't finish. He handed it to the pokémon and walked off. Davey was even closer to the forest.
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Post by q on Oct 15, 2015 19:14:20 GMT -5
Kecleon | Female | Color Change As the trainer approached the forest the grass became sparser and trees more prevalent. The ground here was mostly dirt covered in fallen leaves. Against the backdrop of brown foliage that coated the ground the green pokemon stood out for just a moment before it noticed the trainers presence. Just like that it was gone with the exception of a single red stripe which always remained visible despite its natural camouflage. If the trainer looked carefully he could see the small red stripe moving slowly across the ground towards a nearby tree.
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Post by nyx on Oct 15, 2015 19:45:39 GMT -5
Davey approached the forest and was surprised to see that there were no pokémon. Where were they? He thought most forest like the one he was approaching now was inhabited by pokémon of all sorts. He stopped to look around and still there was nothing. "Even if we don't find a sylveon, I would still like to find a fairy type pokémon. Like a ralts or flabebe or something really cute!" He looked around, tapping his bottom lip. "Though, I really want a sylveon- ahhhhhh! What the Arceus is that?!? Its a floating red stripe!" He almost didn't notice it at first but once he did, Davey freaked out, grabbing his igglybuff and running farther into the forest. He was pretty deep in there, he relaxed a bit. Word Count: 133
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Post by q on Oct 15, 2015 19:52:51 GMT -5
Foongus | Male | Effect Spore Deep in the woods at the base of a rotting tree the familiar coloration of a red and white pokeball drew the eye. Upon closer inspection however it was no ball, it was a living breathing pokemon. Small black eyes watched the trainer from beneath it's cap. There was a look of curious apprehension as the small pokemon stared at the trainer, staying perfectly still as if it hadn't already been seen.
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Post by nyx on Oct 15, 2015 20:05:08 GMT -5
Davey and Igglybuff both spotted the foongus at the same time and Davey smiled at it. "Hi there little guy." He wasn't particularly fond of the pokémon. In fact, he thought it was kind of odd looking. Davey waved to it and kept moving forward hoping to run into something different. Hopefully he would soon get his wish find some sort of rodent pokémon or other plant pokémon. He is a huge cute pokémon fanatic. Anything that shows a hint of cuteness he's attracted to. "Angel, youre going to have so many new friends. No, family. You're going to have so much family because I'm going to catch a lot of cute pokémon and you guys are going to get a long!" He wasn't aware of his igglybuff's selfish behavior. Word Count: 137
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Post by q on Oct 15, 2015 20:13:57 GMT -5
Skatterbug | Male | Shield Dust Leaving the little mushroom behind the trainer continued on through the forest for quite some time before stumbling upon another pokemon. This one was a small black critter with large expressive eyes. It poked its head out from beneath a pile of fallen leaves as the trainer walked by. It watched for a moment but the instant it was noticed the pokemon pulled its head back down into the leaves and vanished from sight. It was obviously trying to hide, the pokemon just wasn't very good at it.
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Post by nyx on Oct 15, 2015 20:39:20 GMT -5
The two kept moving forward, hoping to meet a another pokémon. Still, there was nothing. Davey was close to giving up on his hunt for a pokemon- that was until he passed a pile of suspicious leaves. He kept his eyes on it for a minute, even after he walked passed it he was watching it, delighted to see a pokémon he's never seen before poke his or her head out to see if he was still there and poking his head back in. Davey twirled around and ran toward the pokémon, pulling a pokeball out his bag. Once he reached the pile of leaves, he was quick to snatch the pile off. "You're just the cutest thing ever!! Look at your one front tooth!!! Mmmmmmm I gotta catch you, I just have to!" He threw the pokeball at the pokémon. Nyx thought this was how the whole catching pokémon thing worked. Word Count:159
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Post by q on Oct 15, 2015 21:38:32 GMT -5
Skatterbug | Male | Shield Dust The pokemon kept itself tucked under the leaves for a while, at least until they were abruptly lifted off of him. It was like a monster ripping the roof off of your house, needless to say the pokemon was absolutely mortified when the trainer uncovered it. The young man was talking a mile a minute and all the pokemon wanted to do was get away from this traumatic experience. It picked up a leaf holding it between itself and the trainer like a shield as the pokeball left the trainer's hand and whirled towards it. Red light consumed the Skatterbug and the ball shook for just a moment before popping back open and spitting the little tuxedoed bug out. It dropped the leaf, blinking a few times unsure of what had just happened. None the less the pokemon turned around and waddled away just as fast as its little legs could carry it. With its metaphorical jimmies sufficiently rustled the Pokemon saw fit to activate its innate defense mechanism. A large puff of black powder exploded out of it creating a smoke screen of sorts as it attempted to crawl up a nearby tree.
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Post by nyx on Oct 15, 2015 22:01:59 GMT -5
The ball blink twice before the pokémon was released. Davey was a tad bit confused at first, picking up the pokeball and staring at it. He didn't understand. He thought that was how you caught pokémon. You just throw the ball and it was yours right? He kept staring at the ball. He hardly notice the skatterbug was running off until out of fear, it released a cloud of black smoke. Davey was all turned around after that. "WAIT! Come back little guy, I'm sorry. Where did you go?" The smoke cleared and Davey found himself surrounded my a minimum of trees. He was facing a beautiful meadow now but he didn't know what to do. "I really wanted that scatterbug, Angel." He shoved his hands in his pockets and moved forward. Word Count: 136
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Post by q on Oct 15, 2015 22:20:54 GMT -5
Skitty | Female | Wonder Skin The trainer clearly didn't grasp the subtle nuances of pokemon catching... or the general concepts of it either. As the little Skatterbug made a clean getaway he was left turned around and befuzzled. Before him the forest opened up a bit but there was little of interest happening in the grassy area. A soft purr could be heard coming from just beside him however. Nestled into a rather large tree hollow the Skitty was curled into a ball sleeping comfortably. It was likely exhausted for a long day of chasing about small pokemon and its own tail. Indeed, it was hard to be a Skitty.
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Post by nyx on Oct 16, 2015 8:06:40 GMT -5
"I really wanted that pokémon. I really want a sylveon. I'm just having no luck." He was frustrated. He wasn't any good at catching pokémon and he couldn't find a sylveon anywhere. Placing his bag on the ground carefully, Davey sat on the soft ground, gazing at the meadow. It was beautiful, he had to admit. It was quiet too. Davey leaned back a bit to admire it some more. His ear was close to the hollow tree and he could hear the purring. For a moment, he thought it was Angel but she never purred before. He stood up, looking around. Finally, he found the pink skitty sleeping in the tree. Davey watched it for a moment, smiling. He couldn't help but interrupt the sleeping beauty. "Uh, hi there. I would like to catch you."
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Post by q on Oct 16, 2015 23:15:35 GMT -5
Skitty | Female | Wonder Skin The Skitty slowly opened its eyes and stared at the trainer. It blinked a few time at his comment. "Of course you do." It seemed to say with a sharp look. It was likely irritated that someone had interrupted it's beauty rest. Oddly enough it seemed fairly comfortable around people as the trainer did not surprise or startle it. This pokemon would play when it wanted to play and when the Skitty wanted to sleep it would sleep. It's pulled its tail forward so that it was in front of the pokemon, blocking its face as it failed to truly acknowledging the trainer. It seemed the Skitty just wanted to go back to sleep, so far it saw no reason why it should bother being awake or engage with the trainer.
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Post by nyx on Oct 16, 2015 23:42:48 GMT -5
"I think I'm going to call you... Sleeping Beauty. Because you're very pretty and you look like you enjoy your beauty sleep." He smiled as the skitty finally sat up. She was a such a pretty shade of pink, he couldn't believe it. "You know, I came out here looking for a Sylveon and I stumble across you. Close enough!" He took out his pokédex to scan the pokémon and get a full description. "You're a skitty its says... one day you'll become a Delcatty which is another beautiful form! You don't know how bad I want to catch you! But I already tried that with a different pokémon and... it didn't go so well. So I'm going to bond with you." Davey looked the pokémon over, trying to figure out what they could bond over. "You have such pretty fur. Do you groom it yourself?" It was quite obvious she did. Her fur appeared to be brushed in one direction. Davey reached into his bag and pulled out a brush that belonged to Angel. The baby pokémon could see where this was going and she did not like it at all. The igglybuff gave her trainer a certain look of disapproval but he hardly noticed. "Mind if I brush you? I'll give you a delicious treat afterward." Davey slowly approached the pokémon with the brush.
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Post by q on Oct 17, 2015 10:23:22 GMT -5
Skitty | Female | Wonder Skin The Skitty let out a huff and opened its eyes. The Pokemon lept out of the tree hollow and landed on the ground below gracefully. Sitting on its haunches it looked past the trainer who was still trying to engage with it and focused intently on the Igglybuff. It had never seen a pokemon like that before. The Skitty took a single leap and landed just in front of the other pink pokemon. Sticking its face into the personal space of the other it examined it with large curious eyes. It's tail bobbed back and forth. Trainers were a dime a dozen but this new pokemon was something interesting.
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Post by nyx on Oct 17, 2015 10:56:06 GMT -5
There was a sparkle in Davey's eyes when the skitty leaped out the tree and began strutting in his direction. He held the brush up, ready to brush the feline pokémon. He lowered it when the skitty was near him and the brush hardly skimmed her fur as she walked passed him and toward Angel. Both the pokémon and Davey were confused. The skitty had an interest in the scowling pokémon, getting too close for Angel's liking. The skitty was practically breathing in her face. "Hey lady! I don't think you've heard of this word, living in this stinky forest and all but there's this word called space and you're all in mine." Angel angrily moved up and down as she spoke, her words sounding like baby murmurs to her trainer. "Don't even think about kissing up to my trainer, because he's mine! And I don't want to share any of my stuff with you! Not my clothes, toys and not him! Do me a favor toots, take a real shower because that tongue bath isn't doing anything for you."
The interaction between the two almost seemed normal to Davey. He actually believed they were becoming friend. "Angel! Ask her to join our team!" Davey clapped a bit.
"Join our team is human talk for buzz off. Be gone ya filthy kitty."
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Post by q on Oct 19, 2015 20:42:58 GMT -5
Skitty | Female | Wonder Skin The Skitty blinked a few times as the other pink pokemon ranted. Despite it's adorable exterior the igglybuff had quite a confrontational disposition. Either the Skitty choose to ignore the igglybuff, or it didn't speak buttface because it didn't seem phased by the outburst. This pokemon was intelligent enough to know it had nothing to be afraid of. In fact the angry little puff ball was actually quite amusing. The Skitty turned away from it and looked at the trainer, wagging it's tail back and forth. Bopping the Igglybuff on the head as it did so. Perhaps an accident, but likely not.
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Post by nyx on Oct 26, 2015 16:33:51 GMT -5
"Were you not listening? I said buzz of-" The igglybuff was angered when the skitty wagged its beautiful tail in her face, completely cutting her off. Davey was very happy though. He believed Angel must have said something nice if the Skitty finally decided to look at him. He took the brush and began stroking her fur with it. He enjoyed this, smiling at the pokémon as he did so. "Can you imagine? Two pretty pink pokémon! Once I catch you, Sleeping Beauty, we will be the best of friends! You, me and Angel. We'll be the best pokémon team around!" He put the brush down and stared at the Skitty for a moment. "I'm going to catch you now, so we can spend more time together." He took out a pokeballl and gently tossed it at the skitty. He hoped this was a success.
Word Count: 150
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Post by q on Oct 26, 2015 17:31:25 GMT -5
Skitty | Female | Wonder Skin The Skitty jumped into the air and knocked the pokeball back at the trainer. Landing on its feet the Skitty shot the trainer a look. The brushing was all nice and well, his other pokemon was amusing and the Skitty would love to travel and be admired but it was not going to be locked up in some ball so easily. The pokemon watched as the pokeball it had deflected rolled back towards the trainer. It pounced on top of it and began batting it across the ground. Knocking it forward and then chasing it down. The pokemon clearly wasn't keen on living by a trainer's conceptions of how a pokemon should behave.
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