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Post by YERVESTA ÖNSKA on Sept 8, 2011 9:36:04 GMT -5
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Out Of Character Notes: I love acting as the pokemon as well <3 Word Count (In Words): IT DOESN'T MATTER! :D Tags, Thank You For Coming: Red, Runa, Yervesta, Chuko Credits, Special Thanks: Table & Coding credit goes to Neka/ Magi for Aidel. Image's were found on Safebooru. Do not, and I repeat, do not steal the coding or table! I will f-ing kill you. A downpour had started as a sprinkle and caught a pink haired girl and her Pichu outside. Runa stood on the Street Corner with Chuko on her shoulder and he fished her umbrella out of her bag and held it up to her. "Thank you Chuko." She pecked his cheek and opened the yellow umbrella with a Pop and a fling of water. He crawled back onto her shoulder and shook out his fur and flung water on her cheek, "Chuko!" She shielded her face with her hand and patted down his freshly fluffed fur.
She pet his 3 pointed ear affectionately, and began walking again. A little rain wasn't going to stop them from their daily walk, Chuko wouldn't have it. They had gone on walks every day since he was hatched. He continuously switched between Runa's shoulders and chirped out a little "Chu~ Chu~ Pi-pichu~!" every noww and then as they continued on their trek through the downpour.
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Post by ZAFAAR IMPERIA on Sept 8, 2011 10:01:27 GMT -5
screw this, screw everything. a lone pokémon wandered the streets of jubilife. she wore a pout upon her face, and her eyes were determinedly angry. zafaar was in one of his apathetic moods, and he wasn't giving in to her anytime soon. and they were supposed to be partners? what was this ... lie? she hissed upon that thought, letting loose a furious shot of lightning at a nearby rattata; the rat was left scampering to safety after crossing paths with its fellow rodent. stupid, stupid! the pikachu berated mentally, directing the words at none other than her own trainer as she walked.
as her luck would have it, a few drops of water made contact with firstly, the tip of her nose, then her back - and her tail, front paw, nose again. hastily, ikram shook herself and darted to the street corner. a light shower had fallen over the city; resigned to the fact that every single goddamn thing was against her today, the pikachu let out a held breath in the form of a sigh. she trotted along, watching as trainers and their pokémon darting into shops, bus stands, even a phone booth for shelter from the rain. on any other day - or maybe this morning - she'd be one of those pokémon. running into the shops and trying not to knock anything over. throwing themselves into the nearest phone - just thinking about it hurt.
frustrated with herself and how things were working themselves out to be, she scampered into the downpour, letting the rain soak her thoroughly while she sat quite firmly by the side of the road, her cheek pouches glowing brightly due to her absorbing the static that lingered within the air, and quietly, in a fashion similar to how saladin did, watched the people walk past.
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