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Post by smoothjazz on Mar 11, 2013 20:23:52 GMT -5
Kanisha piped up again. "We could challenge him to a pokemon battle or something. Maybe if we go back and grind a little. I was planning on doing that before heading out anyways."
Her Bulbasaur, Violence, looked up. He was a little worried- Not about more excessive training, just more physically impossible week long staring contests. Those long, unnecessary pauses between doing anything caught him off guard.
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Post by corisma on Mar 12, 2013 12:44:18 GMT -5
Seth turned towards Kanisha and replied, "I don't think I need to grind any more Brock isn't that hard." He then walked towards the pokémart to buy some potions."
"Hello do you know Professor Oak?" shouted the man at the counter and before Seth could reply a box was shoved into his face.
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Post by vocaloid on Mar 13, 2013 1:42:12 GMT -5
Meanwhile Ivory Melody was drinking apple juice.
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Post by dubstep on Mar 13, 2013 1:56:07 GMT -5
Gaylord Jacques Franseque Rodrigue watched in awe as POP SENSATION IVORY MELODY downed that apple juice. Tears of admiring lust welled up in the boy's eyes as he watched Ivory's adam's apple recline and pulsate with the rhythym of each gulp. He clenched his own apple juice box, which he'd bought right after Ivory so that he could be cool just like his role model... in fact, he clenched it a little too hard, perhaps, as a bit of apple juice squirted out and splashed onto Gaylord Remy Rephael Marinera, causing him to evolve immediately into Sylveon. SYLVEON EVOLUTION METHOD REVEALED!!!! Gaylord Jacques Fransesque Rodrigue's eyes widened with shock as he gazed upon the creature his beloved little Eevee had become, and burst into tears immediately.
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Post by corisma on Mar 13, 2013 11:16:54 GMT -5
Seth stood back at the sight of sylveon. Confused at what just happened he questioned, "What did Gaylord Marinera just do?"
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Post by smoothjazz on Mar 15, 2013 0:23:12 GMT -5
"Hell if I know," mentioned Kanisha. "And hell if I care."
She waited around the Pokémon mart. She supposed that these people she met were friends now, or at least the closest thing to "friends" she was going to find, so waiting around for them to get whatever they were doing done was kind of granted.
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Post by dubstep on Mar 15, 2013 2:17:01 GMT -5
"He ripened," Gaylord Jacques Fransesque Rodrigue whimpered, in response to Seth's question. "He ripened into a scrumptious adult fruit."
Gaylord Remy Rephael Marinera was now a magical lolita dream girl - except hairy, and standing on four legs. His brilliant azure orbs shimmered in the sunlight, and his ribbons billowed in the wind. He gracefully sat himself down to lick the apple juice that had tainted his fine coat -- and he gracefully could not reach the spot since it was square in the middle of his back -- and he gracefully flopped around in the dirt, until he realized wiping it all off on the filthy ground got the job done just as well. Never mind Espeon. Sylveon was Gaylord's new spirit animal. He decided this himself in that moment, because Sylveon was prettier than Glaceon, and would make for a better fursona design anyways.
"He's... he's beautiful." It was as if the little French boy was in a trance.
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Post by corisma on Mar 15, 2013 13:53:19 GMT -5
"Hmm" Seth wondered, still confused about gaylord's sylveon. He had never seen anything like it, but he didn't care as long as it wasn't as strong as espeon. "Well what does this do?" Seth questioned as he lifted the parcel that had previously been launched at him by the pokémart's shopkeeper.
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Post by dubstep on Mar 16, 2013 9:56:47 GMT -5
"Huh. I dunno. What DOES Sylveon do?" Gaylord Jacques Fransesque Rodrigue pondered aloud. He tried looking Sylveon up on his iPad 7, but the internet seemed to be in complete disagreement about its Type, much less what kinds of moves it could learn. "Well, Gaylord Remy Rephael Marinera, can you do anything spiffy now??"
Gaylord Remy Rephael Marinera spawned a deck of cards at his feet and began playing Solitaire.
Gaylord Jacques Fransesque Rodrigue blinked. "Oh. That's pretty cool I guess."
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Post by corisma on Mar 16, 2013 21:03:20 GMT -5
Seth turned towards Gaylord Jacques and started to shake his head slowly then said in slight annoyance, "I meant the parcel not your sylveon."
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Post by dubstep on Mar 18, 2013 19:05:10 GMT -5
"Oh," Gaylord Jacques Fransesque Rodrigue huffed, assuming a bit of a pompous attitude. "What in the name of Napoleon Bonaparte is that?"
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Post by corisma on Mar 19, 2013 18:18:13 GMT -5
At this point Seth had got bored of this town and couldn't wait to leave it. He pondered over towards the old man before deciding what to do. "I'm just going to open this to see what's inside" he said in slight excitement. As he tore through the brown paper he revealed a detailed leaflet on how to get past the old man. Seth dropped the leaflet in awe and then hit his head of the pokémart wall.
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Post by smoothjazz on Mar 20, 2013 1:05:31 GMT -5
"Wait, what is that paper?" Asked Kanisha. "I can't read." She didn't grow up in one of the three of four towns that had a school. But that was alright, who needed reading when you had Pokémon!
She picked up Seth's leaflet and examined it pointlessly, not even stopping to wonder why Seth was banging his head on the wall.
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Post by dubstep on Mar 21, 2013 23:21:16 GMT -5
"Go fish," said Gaylord Jacques Fransesque Rodrigue.
Gaylord Remy Rephael Marinera drew a card.
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Post by smoothjazz on Mar 21, 2013 23:25:11 GMT -5
"Wait, I want to play!" squealed Kanisha, tossing the paper and sitting herself on the ground.
"Deal me in!!"
She couldn't read, but she sure as hell knew about card games.
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