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Finals have probably been brutal as usual xD
*lays in the corner with the Sound of Silence playing* Horrible memories.
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*lays in the corner with the Sound of Silence playing* Horrible memories.
@hatakekuro You cruel bastard. Dewmeadow post in about an hour
@PlatinumSkink@Morose
How am I cruel? XD
SUZUKI YASHA
Pokedollars: 500
Yasha almost melted from the absolute cuteness of the Mareep walking on its stubby wubby little legs. To hell with battling, all he wanted to do was to snuggle with the Mareep forever and ever. He would've been forever enthralled by how cute the Mareep was until Rowan had called out to Yasha. The kids certainly were using pokemon with different types that held a large advantage over their own so it would be logical if they decided to trade opponents.
Still, should he trade opponents? Wouldn't it be better for them to stick with their opponents now and use these adversities to grow stronger? And were these pokemon at a level that they had type advantage moves? It wasn't like their opponents were very threatening at all. The Mareep was going to give Lulu a hug and Rowan's opponent was a Caterpie, a pokemon that was at the lowest point of the food chain. And Mara...well, God knows what's going on with her opponents.
Ugh, Yasha was much too indecisive. He had no experience with battles and had no idea how to react quickly with these kind of situations. What should he do? Should he listen to Rowan and change opponents? Should he stick with the same opponent? What the hell should he do? Well, Lulu was less indecisive about the situation.
Lulu, being the speed pokemon that it was, quickly dashed around Mareep so that it was behind the woolly electric pokemon. "Yan yan." Translated, Lulu said, "Eat shit." and flew straight to Fluffy's back for a hard tackle.
"Uh, um, hey! Lulu! Good job!" Yasha cheered, turning his focus back to the battle.
Pokedollars: 500
Yasha almost melted from the absolute cuteness of the Mareep walking on its stubby wubby little legs. To hell with battling, all he wanted to do was to snuggle with the Mareep forever and ever. He would've been forever enthralled by how cute the Mareep was until Rowan had called out to Yasha. The kids certainly were using pokemon with different types that held a large advantage over their own so it would be logical if they decided to trade opponents.
Still, should he trade opponents? Wouldn't it be better for them to stick with their opponents now and use these adversities to grow stronger? And were these pokemon at a level that they had type advantage moves? It wasn't like their opponents were very threatening at all. The Mareep was going to give Lulu a hug and Rowan's opponent was a Caterpie, a pokemon that was at the lowest point of the food chain. And Mara...well, God knows what's going on with her opponents.
Ugh, Yasha was much too indecisive. He had no experience with battles and had no idea how to react quickly with these kind of situations. What should he do? Should he listen to Rowan and change opponents? Should he stick with the same opponent? What the hell should he do? Well, Lulu was less indecisive about the situation.
Lulu, being the speed pokemon that it was, quickly dashed around Mareep so that it was behind the woolly electric pokemon. "Yan yan." Translated, Lulu said, "Eat shit." and flew straight to Fluffy's back for a hard tackle.
"Uh, um, hey! Lulu! Good job!" Yasha cheered, turning his focus back to the battle.
@Caits
FERRIS
He stared into space as he showered, ever slowly beginning to wake up from his dazed state. So, what was the plan with Jess today? All he could remember was that they were going out to meet someone though he just can't remember the damn person. Oh well, he'll just ask her who they were going to meet. How bad could it be?
Ferris soon finished his shower and dressed in a casual men's khaki blazer, a white v-neck, and jeans. He had spent more time styling his hair than the average person should. As usual, vanity certainly proved to be one of his main traits. Still, it did help him make him look ever so fabulous. One doesn't become a famous model without a single ounce of vanity. He looked in the mirror and gave himself a wink before walking out of the bathroom with absolute confidence in his appearance. Then that confidence took a cliff dive as soon as he saw what Jess was doing.
Panicking internally, he thought to himself,Oh shit oh shit oh shit shit shit shit! She was reading one of the comics he had bought before the games and hadn't gone around to to reading yet. It was pretty much Fairy Tail's equivalent of The Avengers, which has pretty much earned a massive fan base in mainstream culture though Ferris enjoyed them before they were popular. So why was Ferris ever so worried about Jess reading his comic? For starters, he was a closet nerd. He never showed anyone his nerdy side of himself and as a model it was crucial he didn't reveal it to the public since he was marketed as a suave, cool character. Secondly, he didn't want her to spoil it for him.
"Hey Jess! What'cha reading!" Ferris hopped on the bed and wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him. Maybe he can play it off and convince her that it wasn't his?
@Lugubrious@Raijinslayer
ENMA
Enma glared at Argus explode in his own rage as well, which was directed at the oni for his own anger. Talk about the pot calling the kettle black. Enma would've loved nothing more than to make Argus know the flavor of dirt at the moment, but Sanders had already intervened before things between them could've gotten heated. Kilo would take the God Slayer away though it seemed that it wouldn't be doing much good since both of Enma and Argus' outbursts had drawn the attention of the cleric with the spiked club had approached them. Apparently, Enma's concerns about a sickness were completely wrong as it was just the only funeral of the town's only pyromancer. The oni flushed in embarrassment for jumping to conclusions and embarrassing the guild though why did it feel like that there was just not something right with this place. It didn't make sense; Belka was a town famous for its medical knowledge and yet death was everywhere. It has looked like that there were many cremations as of late so there had to be an illness. What the hell was going on in Belka?
He glared at the cleric. He hated it here. It was foul, much more foul than what the yokai were capable of. Even in his village, there was no poverty on the same level as Belka's. It would've been a stain on his noble heritage and a disgrace as a main leader of his own home if there were those who lived in such meager conditions. His thoughts returned to that noble in his frilly attire, how well fed and clean he looked. How could someone like him let this kind of squaller happen? What kind of person can let his own kind fall into such a state? Was this just human nature?
FERRIS
He stared into space as he showered, ever slowly beginning to wake up from his dazed state. So, what was the plan with Jess today? All he could remember was that they were going out to meet someone though he just can't remember the damn person. Oh well, he'll just ask her who they were going to meet. How bad could it be?
Ferris soon finished his shower and dressed in a casual men's khaki blazer, a white v-neck, and jeans. He had spent more time styling his hair than the average person should. As usual, vanity certainly proved to be one of his main traits. Still, it did help him make him look ever so fabulous. One doesn't become a famous model without a single ounce of vanity. He looked in the mirror and gave himself a wink before walking out of the bathroom with absolute confidence in his appearance. Then that confidence took a cliff dive as soon as he saw what Jess was doing.
Panicking internally, he thought to himself,Oh shit oh shit oh shit shit shit shit! She was reading one of the comics he had bought before the games and hadn't gone around to to reading yet. It was pretty much Fairy Tail's equivalent of The Avengers, which has pretty much earned a massive fan base in mainstream culture though Ferris enjoyed them before they were popular. So why was Ferris ever so worried about Jess reading his comic? For starters, he was a closet nerd. He never showed anyone his nerdy side of himself and as a model it was crucial he didn't reveal it to the public since he was marketed as a suave, cool character. Secondly, he didn't want her to spoil it for him.
"Hey Jess! What'cha reading!" Ferris hopped on the bed and wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him. Maybe he can play it off and convince her that it wasn't his?
@Lugubrious@Raijinslayer
ENMA
Enma glared at Argus explode in his own rage as well, which was directed at the oni for his own anger. Talk about the pot calling the kettle black. Enma would've loved nothing more than to make Argus know the flavor of dirt at the moment, but Sanders had already intervened before things between them could've gotten heated. Kilo would take the God Slayer away though it seemed that it wouldn't be doing much good since both of Enma and Argus' outbursts had drawn the attention of the cleric with the spiked club had approached them. Apparently, Enma's concerns about a sickness were completely wrong as it was just the only funeral of the town's only pyromancer. The oni flushed in embarrassment for jumping to conclusions and embarrassing the guild though why did it feel like that there was just not something right with this place. It didn't make sense; Belka was a town famous for its medical knowledge and yet death was everywhere. It has looked like that there were many cremations as of late so there had to be an illness. What the hell was going on in Belka?
He glared at the cleric. He hated it here. It was foul, much more foul than what the yokai were capable of. Even in his village, there was no poverty on the same level as Belka's. It would've been a stain on his noble heritage and a disgrace as a main leader of his own home if there were those who lived in such meager conditions. His thoughts returned to that noble in his frilly attire, how well fed and clean he looked. How could someone like him let this kind of squaller happen? What kind of person can let his own kind fall into such a state? Was this just human nature?
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Nope. But Edo-Karn doesn't give a damn xD
Poor Nolan. XD The dude could have any woman he wants, but he's mentally and emotionally scarred by them.
<Snipped quote by hatakekuro>
Probably not. But then he'd be up for more jokes.
It doesn't really help considering his situation. xD
<Snipped quote by hatakekuro>
Those too will never stop. It's even better when other characters don't get it xD
If Nolan was there, oh boy, he wouldn't react well. xD
<Snipped quote by hatakekuro>
The jokes shall never stop. Never. XD
I was actually talking about the innuendo. xD
@Silver Fox
Dammit Edo-Karn. xD
Dammit Edo-Karn. xD
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