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Post by Lillian Grayce on Apr 12, 2011 11:50:09 GMT -5
 Roi the Slowbro;
[/img] LILLIAN TRACEY GRAYCE[/right][/size][/blockquote] "One rides upon the and..... Gah."
Creating good lyrics when you had writers block was a pain. Especially when you where at a new region, where you should have some muse. It was pointless. Simply slamming her notebook and pencil on the tree trunk next to her, she placed her hands in her lap in submission. This would take forever! And she needed a new song soon, or her "representative" may not give her any "funds." As if she didn't have enough in savings, but still, she really needed that money if she wanted to travel Lerruen for a really long time. Or she would actually have to battle in order to earn her money, and Roi wasn't really battle accommodated yet.... She wouldn't have been worried if he was any other Pokemon, but Slowbro were known to be so slow, not too bright if anything. Not that Roi wasn't smart, but he wasn't too fast to tell the truth.
"Ah, my luck," she sighed aloud, closing her eyes for a moment. It felt like her head was starting to hurt a little too much. Maybe she needed to see a doctor about it or something, it was all becoming too frequent....
"Bro?" The sound made her jump, blue orbs flashing open imedently, only for her to give a harmonic chuckle at the pink blob that stood right in her face, a confused expression on his face. “Bro…. Slowbro, bro slow Slowbro?” the Pokémon spoke quite slowly after a moment’s peace, popping it’s front paws off of it’s owner’s upper legs. It landed with a slight thump, although very light.
“Aw, it’s okay, Roi,” the girl cooed, reaching out her hand and patting the Pokémon’s head gently. “I’m alright. I just…. Can’t really think of any songs right now, is all. But don’t worry; I will soon.”
“Bro,” the Pokémon repeated slowly, unsure if she was speaking the truth or not, although could not pressure any further; the light-haired girl had already sighed hastily and grabbed her bag from behind the fallen tree she was sitting on as a bench, and then grabbing her note book and began packing up her things. How nice; his trainer was much smarter than he was, he thought as he slowly backed up near the path – at least he thought he was near the path; it almost felt like he was standing on dirt, not grass anymore – as he waited for his trainer to get everything in order before they left.
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Post by koukou on Apr 16, 2011 22:51:32 GMT -5
A small pig nose sniffed at the ground as it dashed along the path, set on going wherever this road would take him. A small girl with purple pigtails ran after him, her skirt flapping behind her as she ran. "Puka! Oh come on Puka, come back!" Her small voice was carried away in the wind, the Tepig continuing its dash until it found what it was sniffing out. A girl on a bench, with a pink Pokemon near her. "Pig!" The girl ran faster when she heard the call of her little Puka. "Puka!" She shouted after her before she came to a stop, blinking at the girl and pink Pokemon.
"Oh my...I'm so sorry! Puka didn't bother you, did she?" She moved over to the Tepig, kneeling down to put her arms around her neck. "Puka, you can't just run off like that! You had me worried sick! You need to behave or you're going back in your Pokeball!" She gave the Pokemon a firm glare, which soon turned into a giggle with the Tepig licked her cheek.
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Post by Lillian Grayce on Apr 17, 2011 20:41:14 GMT -5
Roi the Slowpoke;
[/img] LILLIAN TRACEY GRAYCE[/right][/size][/blockquote] It took a moment before realizing how much stuff she actually had. So, pencils? Check. Pens? Check. Notepad? Check. Tepig.... Check? The dark haired girl quickly dashed her glance up tot he Pokemon standing in front of her as she sat on the bench. There was a moment of confusion that washed upon the girl's face - she knew that Tepigs weren't at all common in the wild - before a girl came running up behind her Pokemon. [At least by the way she walked to it.]
"Oh my...I'm so sorry! Puka didn't bother you, did she?"
"Oh, not, it's fine," Lily said with a slightly forgiving smile, making sure she had everything in her bag before zipping it up and throwing it across her back, then standing. "It's kind of cute, actually," she told the girl. "My brother had one as a pet, though it burned everything in the house." Lily gave a chuckle at that.
"Poke?" Roi seemed to finally step in, realizing that another Pokemon and human had approached them - and passed him none the less. Slowly the Slowpoke wafted hi way over to the now conversed group, nearly bumping into the other girl if he hadn't stopped for a moment to think before side stepping her and her Tepig and walking to his trainer. "Slowpoke?" he asked his human if not pretty slowly, before turning his way to the other Pokemon and it's trainer. "Slow Slowpoke Slow."
"Oh, I'm sorry, my name's Lillian," the singer quickly introduced. "Lily for short. And this is Roi." She gestured to the Slowpoke beside her, who only gave a nod in response, as if all the walking and talking he did had made him too tired to speak again.
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