[h3][color=faeba2]Celty the Mawile[/color][/h3][b][Valiant Village - Sawk and Throh Dojo][/b]

[@Iatos][@Light Lord][@Polaris North]
The children from the river burst in, and Celty's attention was drawn to the commotion. Putting a paw to her lips, she furrowed her brows in thought, [color=faeba2][i]Attacked!?[/i][/color]

When Devon mentioned he was about to follow, the Mawile put a hand to her forehead, [color=faeba2]"...I'm not going to let two kids get attacked by some unknown Pokémon. Let's just... get this over with."[/color]

Aggravated, the Mawile gestured at Devon, Zaru, and Milton before making her way out of the dojo. 

[b][Valiant Village - Enroute to Lilac Meadow][/b]

Pulling her satchel forward, she began to dig through it, pulling out her enhanced Choice Looplet. It was then that she noticed a rather disturbing presence; one that was judging her like one would a piece of meat. He was stopped right before her, looking up, she could almost feel the twisted thoughts going through the Tyranitar's mind. It was, unfortunately, not an unfamiliar feeling. With a seething gaze locked upon the Dark-type, she thought to herself, [color=faeba2][i]He better fucking get the fuck away from me before I flip my shit.[/i][/color]

As the Tyranitar's hand brushed over her horns, she twitched; disgust washing over her. Gritting her teeth she clenched her fist as the Tyranitar walked off as if nothing had happened, [color=faeba2][i]Oh FUCK off. Why are Dark-types always such fucking perverted freakshows?[/i][/color] 

With an enraged snort, Celty rushed off to catch up to the rest of the group whom, hopefully, missed the entire exchange. Were they ahead of her, or behind her...?

[b][Valiant Village - Spirit's Guild][/b]

With the assumption she saw the rest of the group enter the Guild, she looked around in an attempt to find them.