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@HushedWhispers @lovely complex
Writing up a character soon!
I'm interested!
But he'll find his ways to remind you about his grade-A Rattata.

I for one welcome the battle with Champion Joey and his level 100 Rattata.
Abigail Lowe

Location: Redorchard

Abigail jumped up in the air with a cheer when she realised that they'd won, before beginning an enthusiastic victory dance. Enthusiastic being about the only thing that you could say about her dancing abilities without being insulting. She wasn't trying to be a bad winner, but it was her first ever battle and they'd totally beat them! She knew that Waffles was the best Pokémon! She didn't really notice that Joey seemed a bit upset about losing, or that the Campers had left towards the lab.

"We did it, we did it, we did it did it did it!" she yelled, before finally settling down a little. "Hey, where'd the camper guy go? I was gonna give him chocolate, now it's gonna get all melty..." Waffles, weakened from the battle, just appeared relieved that it was over, sighing wearily at his trainer's actions and shaking his head.

She looked up as the blue-haired girl from before walked over to her. Aww, man, she wasn't gonna smack her again, was she? Abigail was pretty sure she hadn't done anything this time, but she'd thought that before too. She looked up at the taller girl.

"You're not half bad, are ya? And here I thought you'd be useless in a battle. The name's Lynn. Got a name Braids, or am I just gonna keep calling ya that?"

Oh, so she was just saying hi! Abigail brightened up immediately upon being spoken to, but got distracted for a second by the nice Sneasel, who she waved back at enthusiastically. She looked back up at Lynn, a proud expression on her face as she pointed a thumb at herself. Waffles winced slightly at Quill's poke, but looked over at the Sneasel, nodding in respect.

"I'm Abigail! And of course I'm not half bad! I always try my best. If I was gonna be bad, I'd be way worse than half bad! I'd be like..." she took a moment, counting on her fingers with intense concentration. "One... Two... Um... Three! I'd be three halves bad! That's one hundred percent!" she said, looking proud of her incredible math skills.

"I got distracted, didn't I? Sorry! I can tell that we're gonna be great friends though." she looked over at the other guy. Abigail wondered if he was gonna come and talk too, waving at him with one hand, the other absentmindedly pulling out her third packet of sweets for the day. Ooh, caramel flavour!




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Abigail Lowe


Abigail let out a gasp as the Pokémon collided. "Waffles, are you okay? Waffles!" she yelled, trying to see through the dust. When she saw the Pokémon standing up, she was relieved, but noticed that he seemed a bit shaky. As the Camper was trying to get over his shock, she was searching through her Pokedex. "Come on, come on, come on!" she muttered anxiously as she searched for Deerling's moves. There had to be something that could help!

"Um, okay... Tackle, Growl... Camouflage! That'll help, right?" she looked at her Pokémon anxiously and paled as the Camper yelled another order to his Nidoran. As urgently as she could, Abigail yelled an order at her Deerling. "Deerling, use Camouflage and get out of there!" with a slightly weak cry, her Pokémon followed the order, retreating a few steps from his struggle with the Nidoran and blending in to the surface of the path.

"Okay, okay... I've got an idea, I think... Hey, Waffles! I want you to move around Nidoran as fast as you can! And try to stay, like, super quiet!" she yelled, hoping that Deerling would have the strength to move fast enough that her plan would work. Abigail was finding it difficult to keep track of her Pokémon, so hopefully the other trainer would too, right?

After a few moments, which she hoped would give enough time for Nidoran to lose track of Waffles, she yelled out another command, determined not to get beaten in her first ever battle. "Now, Tackle it with everything you've got, Waffles!" Without a cry, Waffles launched himself at the rabbit Pokémon for a second time from the opposite side to his first attack.




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Okay, question before I write my post. How would Camouflage work in this RP?

Like would it actually camouflage the Pokémon or just do a type change, and what would the type change be based off of? Just whatever's underfoot, or what?
Abigail Lowe


So, they actually were gonna battle! Despite her earlier reluctance, the small girl found herself itching to start off the fight. It was her and Waffles' first battle, after all! There was no way that they'd lose this one! Her Pokémon shared her determination, but in a much calmer, more controlled way. In his eyes, though, his confidence was obvious to see.

It looked like she and Waffles were facing off against one of the camper guys. Abigail found herself kind of fascinated by the Leer attack herself. It was kind of creepy, but it was also cool! The girl's face shone as she watched the battle start. She'd only ever watched this stuff on TV before! At least she knew some stuff that might help her win from all the time she'd spent planning for her and Luke's journey.

She tried to remember what the basic moves were for most Pokémon. Wasn't it stuff like Tackle and Tail Whip? Yeah, that was it! She looked at Waffles, whose head was held high despite the other Pokémon's attack. She guessed it would probably be Tackle, and... Well, he wasn't creepy enough for Leer, and his tail was kinda tiny so Tail Whip didn't make sense... Oh! Since he didn't seem too freaked out by the Leer, Abigail shouted her orders enthusiastically.

"I got it! Waffles, use Growl, then Tackle that Nidoran♂!" the small deer was happy to oblige, and a noise came out of his mouth that was almost scarily ferocious for such a small and kind of adorable creature. Eyes locking onto the rabbit Pokémon, he launched into a Tackle attack matching the intensity of his cry, appearing to be taking the fight much more seriously than his trainer and continuing to Growl as he launched himself at the slightly smaller Pokémon.

Abigal, in the meantime, looked a little freaked out by the Growl. How did Waffles even... I didn't think it'd be that scary, he's so small! Hmm... I guess this means my Pokémon's strong and cute! Yeah! she cheered on the Deerling as he charged down the Nidoran♂. "Get him Waffles!"




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Caster


The man laughed lightly at the girl's approach, though he took her hand and span out of the circle. "Ah, you are so distant! But we are finished with formalities, and may now get to the most important business of this night!" he stepped out of the circle, smiling as his bare feet touched the grass.

"So, my young master, what do you say we find you a place where you can rest? " he said, looking at the girl before continuing. "I do hope that you are the kind to appreciate good music! Life is simply flavourless without a song to live it to, I'd say! It has been far too long since the last time I sang."

He shrugged. Of course, the girl was his master, and whatever she said, he would listen, but he certainly wanted to find somewhere safe for her to rest. He was aware, painfully so, that there were many servants who would happily try to take him on in a fair fight. While they might be surprised, for his magic was certainly usable in close combat, he didn't feel like finding out quite yet.
Abigail Lowe


Abigail smiled as the kids started to look at Deerling, who to his credit, managed to put up with their admiration despite being a little uncomfortable about it. He did, however, manage to look slightly offended at being called 'cute'. Noticing that he seemed uneasy, Abigail called her Pokémon back over, with a small wave at the kids. "Hey, Waffles, come on!" the small deer looked thankful, and nuzzled her leg in an appreciative gesture.

She smiled at her Pokémon, and was just about to say goodbye to the two campers when she heard their friend speak. He was challenging someone to a team battle, it seemed like. I wonder who it is? she thought, looking around. It seemed like there were only two people, other than the youngster and his... Wait, is it me? I'm not ready! Time out! I want a redo!

"I'm not really one to team up with a complete ditz and an untalkative kid with probably enough angst to be edgier than a honedge...but if you brats wanna get beaten so badly, I can make an exception."

So it was her. Wait a minute, what did she say? "I'm not a ditz, you're a ditz!" she yelled in her angry yet completely unthreatening way. She quickly broke off into a look of confusion. "Um, what is a ditz again? Isn't it some kinda biscuit?" she had to take a moment before she realised that she should probably answer. Abigail hadn't wanted to take part before, but she had to show that she wasn't any kind of biscuit!

"I'll battle, too! Let's go, Waffles!" she yelled, her childish enthusiasm obvious. Waffles, taking this as his cue, took position in front of her, head held high. She looked at the Meowth that belonged to the other guy. It looked enthusiastic, and kinda scary. Its trainer looked kinda scary too. Why did both of the people on her side have to be so grumpy-looking?

Waffles narrowed his eyes at the Rattata, looking much more calm about this than his trainer did. In fact, the Pokémon looked eager to prove himself, and let out a strong cry. "Deer! Deerling!"




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