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Post by Dynaon on Jun 30, 2012 14:54:33 GMT -5
{desc=Every journey begins with a first step...} As Dynaon stepping onto the ground of Premiere Route, he felt that his will was already being healed by the scent of the outside world, the wind of the Cheyenne Region flowing through his bowl cut hair. Verona City was a place that he was no longer able to stand, with the children that constantly mocked the way he battled with other Pokemon, or the constant affection that he gave his little Celestia being joked at. Now that he was able to escape from the hell that was his hometown, he pressed on to see what awaited him in Route 1.
His partner and lifetime friend, Celestia, was a young female Ralts that he met on his travels in the Evolution Mountains. When some hitchhikers came through the mountains, they were being attacked by a group of Tyrogue. It was the first time that Dynaon combated his fear of Pokemon, which went back to the slums of Verona City, adding on to the list of things that made him want to leave the city. But when the Tyrogue were about to attack Dynaon... Celestia came to his rescue at the last second. Ever since that day, Dynaon learned how to work together with Pokemon, with Celestia as his ally.
Now they both planned to take on the coveted Pokemon Journey, not only searching to be one of the best Pokemon Trainers in the world, but maybe to finally learn that he can have faith in his own skills, to be able to perfect his unorthodox style and make it a force to be reckoned with. Dynaon's gaze flickered around the area, where tall grass and large trees surrounded his position. Celestia was walking right beside him, a little cautious, but looking happy enough to put Dynaon at ease.
A light note to start off the journey, indeed.
Celestia [Ralts]Level 4 Attacks: Growl || Icy Wind Overprotective of Dynaon, Intelligent, ImmatureHappy as can be!
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Post by WOLFBANE. on Jun 30, 2012 17:37:50 GMT -5
[style=text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 20px;] --WILD BUIZEL APPEARED Buizel (F) 6 [ SWIFT SWIM ] SonicBoom||Growl||WaterGun| |WaterSport||QuickAttack Chases her tail a lot -- Playful -- Quirky -- Enjoys shiny objects. Health: 100% Chasing her tail, fell on Dynaon [style=text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; "Aha, i'm going to get one of you!" Calling out in a playful manner a small orange weasel could be seen in the distance, quad-positioned as it bolted in a small circle to chase after one out of its two tails. Each time it lunged forward to grasp one of them in her enclosed jaw they barely skimmed just out of her reach. "Hmph," Snorting out in a stubborn attitude the buizel reared forward to bolt down the trail of route one a little bit, exhausting herself off all her energy as she suddenly stopped and panted. "Hello?" Calling out in a summoning manner of tone, the creature perked up on its hind legs to broaden it's line of vision until she could witness the trainer and its small little ralts. "Oh, someone new," Squeaking to herself the buizel lurched forward in a serpentine style as it closed the short distance between the trainer and itself. Though instead of greeting the duo respectfully the buizel caught a side glimpse of its tails flickering at her flank and growled out playfully, snapped her jaws sideways to attempt and grab one of the orange wisps. Contrary to her intentions though the buizel accidentally tripped herself and stumbled head over heels into Dynaon's legs. "Omph, sorry."[/style] TAGS: MODDED | NOTES: Roarr <33 <3 [/style] [/style]
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Post by Dynaon on Jun 30, 2012 18:27:42 GMT -5
<"Aha, I'm going to get one of you!"> Celestia heard something in the distance, but what was it? It sounded like a woman, no, probably a young girl. Celestia took an offensive stance beside Dynaon to get ready for a battle. Meanwhile, Dynaon was still wondering about the sound he just heard.
"Buizel...?" Dynaon did not know what or who that was. He never heard of anything known as a Buizel before... Maybe it was a new Pokemon? Dynaon slowly moved his hand to his belt, trying to grasp at the Pokeball attached to it. If there was a new Pokemon in the wilderness, he wanted to capture it.
Celestia went forward a little before hearing the feminine voice once again. <"Hello?"> Who in the world was she, and why was she hiding from them? His gaze darted across the bushes until he saw a single face, one of pure orange, peeking from the grassy landmarks. Suddenly, the small creature darted forward, almost a blur to Dynaon's eyes. Celestia couldn't react fast enough to attack, and her trainer never gave a command. The Buizel quickly tried to snap at one of its two tails, but failed in doing so, tripping and going head first into Dynaon's legs.
Dynaon fell forward, but he bent his knees so he wouldn't fall on the Buizel. It wasn't a painful experience as much as it was just surprising. He looked back to the Buizel, who was recovering from the blunder she just went through. <"Omph, sorry."> This is when Celestia stepped in and helped dust off Dynaon the best she could.
Celestia sent Buizel a small glare. <"Why did you run into my friend?"> Her voice was cold now... She was seriously overprotective of her trainer, and it looked like this Buizel did harm to him. Unless there was an explanation, no mercy would be had.
Celestia [Ralts]Level 4 Attacks: Growl || Icy Wind Overprotective of Dynaon, Intelligent, ImmatureGlare at Buizel, Cold Statement
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Post by Sp❣rit on Jun 30, 2012 22:51:09 GMT -5
----- WILD BUIZEL !
Frightened as a mouse, the Buizel quickly tucked her head under her arms as Dynaon toppled over. She did what she could to keep herself from getting injured, and thankfully the human had the same agenda. Once the dust settled on the ground, she carefully peeked through her paws to check out the situation. Dynaon was still on the ground, but he didn't look too angry for a simple mistake. It was the Ralts that was trying to clean him off that scared her for the most part. Trying to act nonchalant at the Ralts' cold exterior, she stood up and brushed herself off. <What can I say? I'm into extreme bowling. He looked like a pinhead from afar, my apologies.> She mockingly bowed to her highness, hoping the Ralts would get off her pedestal when she realized that it was an accident.
<He sure knows how to fall. Isn't he ok?> She gave Dynaon a look of concern, wondering why he wasn't moving around as much as he could've been. Worst case scenario, he was knocked unconscious. Didn't bad things happen to Pokemon that attacked humans? She could only imagine, based on the rumors she heard from others. Apparently dogs that bit humans could be put down, so what was stopping the same treatment from happening to Pokemon? She gulped at the thought, but stayed optimistic. They certainly couldn't force such a fate on her, could they? She only had a crash collision with fate, and nothing more. It wasn't as if she aimed for the jugular!
::buizel:: Buizel (F) 6 [ SWIFT SWIM ] SonicBoom||Growl||WaterGun| |WaterSport||QuickAttack Chases her tail a lot -- Playful -- Quirky -- Enjoys shiny objects.
⋆ GOSSIP:<33 ⋆ MUSIC: EGOIST - Theme of Deus ⋆ STAFF NOTES: Welcome to Route 1! Make sure to make a PC as soon as you can!
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Post by Dynaon on Jul 1, 2012 15:05:27 GMT -5
Celestia growled at the sarcastic comment this Buizel made, but then looked to Dynaon who didn't seem to be hurt at all. Looking back to the Buizel, Celestia simply sighed and let the situation go. This Buizel did try to snap at her own tail, after all, so maybe it was just a simple trip. But it was also Dynaon's decision to what the fate of this Pokemon would be.
Dynaon slowly got up, only a little sore from the tumble he took. His gaze now locked onto the small orange Pokemon in front of him, looking on with a mixture of intimidation and concern. He figured that the Pokemon didn't mean to commit such an act, so he got back onto his feet and dusted off the areas his friend never got to. He pressed forward, walking over to the new Pokemon while digging into his left pocket. "I don't think you meant to do it." He got down onto a single knee and began to rub the Pokemon's head with his free hand.
Hoping it didn't snap at him, he finally got the object he was aiming for out of his pocket. It was his Pokedex, the device that has data on almost every single Pokemon in existence. He opened it, the new green screen coming up to await his command. "Dexter, who is this Pokemon?" A multitude of whirs and beeps followed the command, but it was almost instantaneous, how fast that the action was carried out.
"Buizel, the Sea Weasel Pokemon. It spins its two tails like a screw to propel itself through water. The tails also slice clinging seaweed." So, it was a Buizel. That would explain the cries that he heard in the bushes.
Meanwhile, Celestia came to Dynaon's side to get a better look at this new Pokemon. <"So, what's your business with us?">
Celestia [Ralts]Level 4 Attacks: Growl || Icy Wind Overprotective of Dynaon, Intelligent, ImmatureAll is forgiven!
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jul 1, 2012 16:34:06 GMT -5
::buizel:: Buizel (F) 6 [ SWIFT SWIM ] SonicBoom||Growl||WaterGun| |WaterSport||QuickAttack Chases her tail a lot -- Playful -- Quirky -- Enjoys shiny objects. "My business with you?" Buizel repeated, just to confirm what the Ralts had said to her. Evidently something about what she had said confused Buizel. She crossed her arms over her chest and stood as tall as she could, her twin tails spiraling around each other behind her. She lifted a finger and tapped her chin. "I could ask you two the same thing!" She said and then shifted her chin-tapping hand to point, first at Dynaon and then at Celestia. "I apologized, you two could have left already!" She pointed out, gesturing with her arms the path around them, all of the space they could have moved to occupy; but yet they were both still here, interacting with her. "But you haven't!" Fortunately she didn't sound too upset or angry throughout this entire tirade. She was simply speaking aloud her train of thought as she traveled down the track, having no other answer for the question presented to her. "So then, what is your business with me?" Her arms returned to her chest, crossed again.
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Post by Dynaon on Jul 1, 2012 19:26:45 GMT -5
"I guess you can take it from here, Celestia. You can speak Pokemon, after all." Dynaon just stood back a little, inserting the Pokedex back into his pocket, where it belonged in the first place. Hopefully Celestia was able to take care of this Buizel without fighting it.
Meanwhile, Celestia was now taking the reigns when it came to this Buizel. Her accusation was basically reflected and put back at her, so she retaliated. <"Well, you were heading for me and my friend... Why would you do such a thing if you didn't have any business with us in the first place?"> The Buizel began to tap away at her chin, as if she was giving the statement some deep thought. Did this Pokemon have some sort of short term memory loss or something? Either way, the Buizel spoke again, pointing at both her and her trainer, Dynaon. The Buizel was explaining how they were still here after talking, and that they could have left already, but hadn't.
It almost seemed like the Buizel was angry, pointing fingers at him like that, but Dynaon shrugged it off as Celestia seemed to be trying to calm Buizel down. Celestia looked over to Dynaon and nodded at him, which caused a nod to come in return. "So, Buizel. You seem like a nice enough Pokemon, and maybe you're attracted to us... Would you like to come on my journey with me?" Dynaon offered his hand to the small, orange Pokemon, unsure of what was going to happen next.
Celestia, on the other hand, did not seem all too surprised. Dynaon was always up for a new friend, but he never captured any of the Pokemon in the Evolution Mountains. But now that he was a trainer, it was the only way to go. The only reason Celestia didn't stay in a Pokeball is because she was Dynaon's best friend. <"Join us, if you must.">
Celestia [Ralts]Level 4 Attacks: Growl || Icy Wind Overprotective of Dynaon, Intelligent, ImmaturePeace offering?
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on Jul 1, 2012 22:16:26 GMT -5
[style=font-size: 50px; font-family:wire one; color: #963b3b; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center] POKÉMON ENCOUNTER ?! [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, vertical-align: top;][style=padding:5px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px;]The young buizel stood there considering joining the young trainer’s team, but then all of the sudden out of nowhere a bunch of flower petals fell out of nowhere, the way the sun rays bounced off of them made everything seem so… magical! And then, with the soft sound of a ukulele, from where no one knew, a group of bellosom came out and begun to dance softly. They surrounded the young buizel, ralts and trainer. The six of them dancing around in circles before the leader of the group moved forward, holding her hand out to the young ralts while the buizel just sat there and gawked. >Young one, would you like to dance with me?< she grinned lightly at the young psychic pokemon that she found to be rather attractive and just too cute. |
::buizel:: Buizel (F) 6 [ SWIFT SWIM ] SonicBoom||Growl||WaterGun| |WaterSport||QuickAttack Chases her tail a lot -- Playful -- Quirky -- Enjoys shiny objects. hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN::bellossom:: BELLOSSOM (F) 21 [ CHLOROPHYLL ] mega drain . sweet scent . stone spore . sunny day . absorb . acid . sleep powder leader of bellosom dance group . loves to dance . cheerful hit by --- used --- health is FULL GREEN::bellossom:: BELLOSOM (F) 21 FIVE OF THEM, PART OF DANCE GROUP. CAN'T ATTACK, CAN'T CAPTURE, THEY'RE JUST... THERE. [/td][/tr][/table][/style] [/style][/center]
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Post by Dynaon on Jul 1, 2012 23:00:10 GMT -5
Dynaon watched as Buizel seemed to be in deep thought about joining them... But suddenly, a rain of petals came pouring down upon the trio. What was this strange downpour's origin, and why would it hit them in the middle of daylight? Something that sounded like a ukelele just started playing, and then a group of Pokemon were exiting the bushes. A total of six similar Pokemon surrounded the three of them in a circle. Dynaon did not understand why they were doing this, but none of them seemed to be hostile at all, so he did not put his guard up. In fact, he dug into his pocket to take out his Pokedex, which opened up to the green screen he knew so very well. "Alright, Pokedex, tell me what this Pokemon is." Beeps and whirs ensued Dynaon's words, but a result was shown mere seconds after the command.
"Bellosom, the Flower Pokemon. When the heavy rainfall season ends, it is drawn out by warm sunlight to dance in the open." [/i] That would probably explain why what seemed to be the leader of these Bellosom was approaching Celestia. Was she up to dancing with them? Dynaon decided to head to the sidelines, hopefully with Buizel following, and watch the new form of entertainment. Celestia was now dealt with an ultimatum of dancing or not dancing. After a few moments of thought, she simply sighed and grabbed the Bellosom's hand, putting the other hand to what seemed to be her hip. <"Just follow my lead.."> Celestia knew about Bellosom, from back on the Evolution Mountains. Bellosom's evolution tree was one that branched off, so of course they would roam these mountains. As Celestia began to sway back and forth, it was almost like the circle represented the ball, and now they were dancing in a room all alone. It was a little embarrassing to do in front of her trainer though, known by her cheeks going bright pink... Celestia [Ralts]Level 4 Attacks: Growl || Icy Wind Overprotective of Dynaon, Intelligent, ImmatureUGH, THE DANCING. IT IS SICKENING. [/blockquote]
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Post by Genevieve on Jul 2, 2012 2:30:29 GMT -5
Pokemon Encounter! As startled by the sudden turn of events as Dynaon was, the buizel gladly followed trainer off to the side, secretly quite grateful she hadnt been asked to dance. Everytime she tried to her tails always seemed to get in her way...
The circle of Bellossom began to laugh and cheer when the Ralts agreed to dance. As one, the circle five bellossom began to dance, leafy dresses swaying side to side, perfectly in tune to the same mysterious uklele music.
Though the others were happy to see Celestia dancing, the lead Bellossom though wasn't quite as satisfied. She let the young psychic type lead for a while before stepping back, hands on her hips. <Relax child! Dancing doesn't have to be so strict! Just relax those shoulders, let loose and have some fun!>
As if to demonstrate the lead Bellossom began to dance, her movements fluid and graceful, even if they lacked the structure and formal training the Ralts had just shown. With a smile she beckoned to the young psychic type, determined to make it loosen up and have some fun!
::buizel:: Buizel (F) 6 [ SWIFT SWIM ] SonicBoom||Growl||WaterGun| |WaterSport||QuickAttack Chases her tail a lot -- Playful -- Quirky -- Enjoys shiny objects.
::bellossom:: BELLOSSOM (F) 21 [ CHLOROPHYLL ] mega drain . sweet scent . stone spore . sunny day . absorb . acid . sleep powder leader of bellosom dance group . loves to dance . cheerful
::bellossom:: BELLOSSOM (F) 21 FIVE OF THEM, PART OF DANCE GROUP. CAN'T ATTACK, CAN'T CAPTURE, THEY'RE JUST... THERE.
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Post by Dynaon on Jul 2, 2012 4:46:41 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border: solid 4px #ebebeb;bTable][classy=homo][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://img802.imageshack.us/img802/6277/bitoku5.png); float: left; margin-left:25px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 20px][/style][style=height: 100px; width: 300px; font-family:tahoma; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing:1px; padding:30px]
tags: EMBARRASSMENT, DANCING notes: Bout time I got one of these... [/style][/classy] |
[style= color: #bebebe;text-align:center;line-height:99%;padding:5px 10px; font-family: Kokila; font-style:italic; font-size: 24pt; letter-spacing: -2px; text-shadow: -3px 0px #070707, 0px -1px #070707, 1px 0px #070707, -1px 0px #070707;] The show goes on all night...[/style] [classy=gay] [style=width:350px; color:#414141; font-family:tahoma; font-size:11px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing:1px; padding:2px; margin: 2px;]How long must she dance with this girl? It felt like an eternity before the both of them separated, the lead Bellosom looking somewhat annoyed at Celestia's moves. She gave the Bellosom a confused look, thinking that she might have been a little rusty on her dance moves. She hadn't seen a Bellosom in about three years, so it wouldn't really surprise her if her moves weren't up to par with a Pokemon that literally lived for this kind of thing. <"Hmm, am I not doing good enough for an expert like yourself?">Her expression just got a little more confused as the Bellosom spoke of 'getting loose'. Celestia wasn't aware of how to do this, so she simply watched Bellosom to see how it was done. Was she surprised by the moves this Pokemon exercised? Yes, she was. Such grace of her petal like dress, her hips swaying to the beat of the still not to be seen ukelele. Now she was just shaking her hips to the beat... So Celestia thought she could get into that. Now she ran to Bellosom's side and swayed her hips, a little rough at first, but then going to the beat just as Bellosom did. Celestia looked over to her trainer, who was just staring on. Now she couldn't help but go bright red. Why was he staring like that?! Dynaon was definitely curious about how these Pokemon worked. They were just like human beings, how they interact with each other. But he could see that Celestia was getting embarrassed. He gave a quick look around and got up on his own feet, running over to his little Celestia. As he did, he began to swing his own hips to the beat of the ukelele. He smiled down at Celestia, his cheeks going a little pink. "Not like anyone is going to see me out here..."[/style] [/classy] [atrb=border,0,true][classy=homo] [style=height: 150px; width: 300px; font-family:tahoma; font-size:10px; text-align: center; letter-spacing:1px; padding:30px] Celestia [Ralts] [F]Level: 4 SYNCHRONIZEGrowl || Icy Wind Overprotective of Dynaon -- Intelligent -- Uptight -- Easily embarrassed. Actions: More dancing, loosening up! Health: Full Green
[/style][/classy] [/td][/tr][/table][style= font-size:9px; font-family:tahoma]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style][/center]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jul 2, 2012 11:42:29 GMT -5
[style= width: 400px; height: 230px; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/mmvtb9.png); color: #000000; font-face: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] ::buizel:: ::bellossom:: pokemon encounter!it seemed that there were more additions added to the dancing, seeing as the ralts slowly got herself into the swing of things, mimicing the bellossom.. well. < have you done this before, ralts? > one of them chirped, smiling affectionately at the superb skills the psychic pokemon was showing. the buizel was just laughing out loud, having a blast. one of the bellossom gave a happy squeal when the trainer added onto their dancing line.
one even giggled girlishly and tugged on his pantlegs. < isn't he cuuuuute? > one whispered to another. of which the other blushed and nodded furiously. they all giggled then, including the buizel, who really had no idea what they were saying. it made her look in on it though, so that's what mattered. one bellossom had nudged the other, as if egging her on to do something. but she shook her head and blushed even worse. they snickered again, and resumed dancing. but the one still had a faint flare of pink. and was still glancing at the trainer nervously.
::buizel:: Buizel (F) 6 [ SWIFT SWIM ] SonicBoom||Growl||WaterGun| |WaterSport||QuickAttack Chases her tail a lot -- Playful -- Quirky -- Enjoys shiny objects.
::bellossom:: BELLOSSOM (F) 21 [ CHLOROPHYLL ] mega drain . sweet scent . stone spore . sunny day . absorb . acid . sleep powder leader of bellosom dance group . loves to dance . cheerful
::bellossom:: BELLOSSOM (F) 21 FIVE OF THEM, PART OF DANCE GROUP. CAN'T ATTACK, CAN'T CAPTURE, THEY'RE JUST... THERE.
TAGS: your pretty face <3 | NOTES: you're welcome! [/style]
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Post by Dynaon on Jul 2, 2012 14:53:44 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width:400px; background-color:#f5f5f5; border: solid 4px #ebebeb;bTable][classy=homo][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://img802.imageshack.us/img802/6277/bitoku5.png); float: left; margin-left:25px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 20px][/style][style=height: 100px; width: 300px; font-family:tahoma; font-size:10px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing:1px; padding:30px]
tags: FUN RAVE PARTY notes: My poor little Celestia... [/style][/classy] |
[style= color: #bebebe;text-align:center;line-height:99%;padding:5px 10px; font-family: Kokila; font-style:italic; font-size: 24pt; letter-spacing: -2px; text-shadow: -3px 0px #070707, 0px -1px #070707, 1px 0px #070707, -1px 0px #070707;] The show goes on all night...[/style] [classy=gay] [style=width:350px; color:#414141; font-family:tahoma; font-size:11px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing:1px; padding:2px; margin: 2px;]As both Celestia and Dynaon got into the dance, Bellosom seemed a little impressed by the both of them. She asked if Celestia had ever done this before, that was an easy answer. <"I used to know some Bellosom on the Evolution Mountains, and they taught me some of their dance moves. Of course, they weren't as fun loving as you."> Still swaying her hips, she sent her glance over to her trainer, Dynaon, who seemed to be having enough fun. Celestia let out a nervous laugh, paired off with red cheeks. <"As for him... I guess he just found out how to do this."Dynaon wouldn't admit it to himself, but he was having a lot of fun with this dance. There was something off about the group of Bellosom though. Buizel was laughing at them, poor guy. But there was one Bellosom that just wasn't dancing with the group. She just stood there, twiddling her hands in a blushed rush, staring awkwardly at Dynaon. What was she to be embarrassed about, they were all dancing, weren't they? Dynaon looked right into the Bellosom's eyes to see if he could figure out anything else. Celestia, on the other hand, was finally having a little fun. Maybe she wasn't the best dancer, but she was getting the job done when it came to this dance move. Swinging her hips a little more, she smiled over to Bellosom. <"So, why did you choose us to dance with?">[/style] [/classy] [atrb=border,0,true][classy=homo] [style=height: 150px; width: 300px; font-family:tahoma; font-size:10px; text-align: center; letter-spacing:1px; padding:30px] Celestia [Ralts] [F]Level: 4 SYNCHRONIZEGrowl || Icy Wind Overprotective of Dynaon -- Intelligent -- Uptight -- Easily embarrassed. Actions: Now we're having some fun! Health: Full Green
[/style][/classy] [/td][/tr][/table][style= font-size:9px; font-family:tahoma]LAIKA of BTN and OTE[/style][/center]
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Post by Genevieve on Jul 2, 2012 23:10:59 GMT -5
Pokemon Encounter! Oh, oh dear...he was staring right at her! It was love, destiny, they were soulmates! Already the little bellossom saw their lives together as husband and wife flash before her eyes. Oh how would they have kids? Well, they could always adopt...
As the bellossom stared in Dynaon's eyes she grew a brighter and brighter shade of red, before collapsing to the ground with a girlish sigh.
The music, and the others dancing, abruptly stopped when this happened, and the group just stopped and stared curiously from the Dynaon to the bellossom, and back again. Had he just done something to their friend?
While the other four gathered over to their swooning companion, the lead bellossom just shook her head slowly. <You just looked like you needed to have fun. Trainers always just look so serious, and dancing is the perfect way to solve that!> was the leaders reply. It wasn't the best answer in the world, but her attention was focused more on her lovestruck comrade, who was on her feet once more.
::buizel:: Buizel (F) 6 [ SWIFT SWIM ] SonicBoom||Growl||WaterGun| |WaterSport||QuickAttack Chases her tail a lot -- Playful -- Quirky -- Enjoys shiny objects.
::bellossom:: BELLOSSOM (F) 21 [ CHLOROPHYLL ] mega drain . sweet scent . stone spore . sunny day . absorb . acid . sleep powder leader of bellosom dance group . loves to dance . cheerful
::bellossom:: BELLOSSOM (F) 21 FIVE OF THEM, PART OF DANCE GROUP. CAN'T ATTACK, CAN'T CAPTURE, THEY'RE JUST... THERE.
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Post by Dynaon on Jul 3, 2012 2:36:21 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 370px; height: 500px; background-color: #a7a7a7; border-left: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-right: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-top: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-bottom: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-radius: 25px, btable][style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #6d6d6d; text-shadow: #424242 1px 1px 1px]The show goes on all night...[/style] [style=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 8px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; border-radius: 20px][/style] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]tags: dance; notes: Dancing and crushes all around! [/style] | [style=width: 350px; border: 2px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 15px]Dynaon's face went from an expression of enjoyment to one of concern as the Bellosom seemed to have fainted. The ukelele stopped playing, his hips ceasing all movement as his ears registered such. He walked over to the Bellosom and tried to help it up, along with her friends. "Are you okay? I hope I didn't hurt you somehow..." He was a little confused on how this was actually happened, but he was willing to help out any way he could.
Celestia stopped swinging her hips when the ukelele stopped playing, and she looked over to the fainting Bellosom. Celestia did notice that she was staring at Dynaon a little too much. <"I won't lie... I haven't had that much fun in the longest time."> Celestia headed over to the Bellosom who had a moment, hoping that the leader would follow her. She got over to the Bellosom's side and began to ask her a question. <"Why did you faint at the sight of my trainer?"> [/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 370px; height: 500px; background-color: #a7a7a7; border-left: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-right: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-top: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-bottom: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-radius: 25px, btable][style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #6d6d6d; text-shadow: #424242 1px 1px 1px][/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 8px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; border-radius: 20px][/style] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]Celestia [Ralts] [F] Level: 4 SYNCHRONIZE Growl || Icy Wind Overprotective of Dynaon -- Intelligent -- Uptight -- Easily embarrassed. Actions: Poor Bellosom...[/style] | [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]|| 4.0 || 10.0[/style] |
[style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center]credit goes to Lunar of Love Stamp and Back To Neverland and On The Edge![/style]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jul 3, 2012 9:33:19 GMT -5
[style= width: 400px; height: 230px; background-image: url(http://i40.tinypic.com/mmvtb9.png); color: #000000; font-face: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;] ::buizel:: pokemon encounter!as soon as dynaon had looked at the swooning bellossom again, she had to take a suck of air in order to stay awake. he was worried about her! oh, how romantic! the bellossom blushed furiously and nodded. < i-i'm okay. > she said, before quickly looking away from the trainer and giggling softly. < i.. i think you're pretty cute. i.. i want us to get married! > she chirped, before blushing even redder and then turning around to hug his leg.
she purred in a way, seemingly crying into his pantleg. < please! > she whined. however the rest of her dancing crew were shaking their heads. < another of us.. love struck. > one muttered. but they couldn't lose another of their members! with more repeated chirping, the rest of the bellossom pried the blushing one away from dynaon and whispered to her. < we can't lose you! we need you! > then eventually turned to the trainer and the ralts. < i'm sorry. we have to go before this gets any more.. drastic. > they cooed, then scurried off as fast as their small bodies could, a wailing, crying bellossom in tow, looking after dynaon with a look of pure longing and sadness.
< look for me.. > she whispered. but whether or not the trainer heard her was uncertain. the buizel tilted her head. < what just happened? > she squeaked.
::buizel:: Buizel (F) 6 [ SWIFT SWIM ] SonicBoom||Growl||WaterGun| |WaterSport||QuickAttack Chases her tail a lot -- Playful -- Quirky -- Enjoys shiny objects.
::bellossom:: BELLOSSOM (F) 21 [ CHLOROPHYLL ] mega drain . sweet scent . stone spore . sunny day . absorb . acid . sleep powder leader of bellosom dance group . loves to dance . cheerful
::bellossom:: BELLOSSOM (F) 21 FIVE OF THEM, PART OF DANCE GROUP. CAN'T ATTACK, CAN'T CAPTURE, THEY'RE JUST... THERE.
TAGS: your pretty face <3 | NOTES: you're welcome! [/style]
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Post by Dynaon on Jul 3, 2012 13:05:47 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 370px; height: 500px; background-color: #a7a7a7; border-left: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-right: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-top: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-bottom: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-radius: 25px, btable][style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #6d6d6d; text-shadow: #424242 1px 1px 1px]The show goes on all night...[/style] [style=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 8px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; border-radius: 20px][/style] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]tags: dance; notes: Dancing and crushes all around! [/style] | [style=width: 350px; border: 2px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 15px]She gave Dynaon a quick, embarrassed nod, so at least he knew that she was okay. But then the Bellosom latched onto his leg. Why in the world was she this attached to him... Did she want to travel with him on their journey? He was petting the Bellosom because it was now crying. How could a Pokémon feel so strongly for a human she just met? Then again, he had to think about his and Celestia's bond, while on that subject.
Meanwhile, Celestia heard the word 'marry' thrown at Dynaon, and she almost snapped. <"He's mine!"> Suddenly, Celestia sent her gaze straight down, twiddling her fingers as her face went bright red. She did not mean to say something like that, where did it even come from?! <"I... I mean... He's my trainer. Yeah, he's my trainer! You cannot marry him!"> As she was saying this, the Bellosom was pried off of Dynaon's leg, causing the leader to come out with an apology and a final flee. Celestia's face was still red, knowing they would be left with this impression on them.
Dynaon looked as the crying Bellosom was taken away by her allies. She uttered one final repetition of her name, and faded into the bushes. He was left deep in thought, wondering what the proper reaction would be now. It only took a few seconds to know what to do, to carry out what he thought was right. "Follow them! Celestia, Buizel! Come on, we need to go help that Bellosom!" Dynaon shot forward, heading into the bushes, hopefully with his Pokémon and the wild one following close. The Bellosom's trail was covered in petals and a very sweet scent, so it wasn't like he was going off of luck. [/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 370px; height: 500px; background-color: #a7a7a7; border-left: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-right: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-top: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-bottom: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-radius: 25px, btable][style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #6d6d6d; text-shadow: #424242 1px 1px 1px][/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 8px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; border-radius: 20px][/style] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]Celestia [Ralts] [F] Level: 4 SYNCHRONIZE Growl || Icy Wind Overprotective of Dynaon -- Intelligent -- Uptight -- Easily embarrassed. Actions: How dare she step up to my ma-- I MEAN TRAINER![/style] | [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]|| 4.0 || 10.0[/style] |
[style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center]credit goes to Lunar of Love Stamp and Back To Neverland and On The Edge![/style]
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Post by Genevieve on Jul 3, 2012 18:54:26 GMT -5
Pokemon Encounter! Even though the buizel followed along after Dynaon, she was beginning to feel a little out of place. Oh they were having fun, but what happened to them being partners? The trainer had offered for her tojoin them..but now all he could think about was his bellossom! Biting her lower lip, the buizel tried to decide if she should keep following this guy.
As the group chased after the bellossom, it quickly became clear that where ever the bellossom's had gone, they wouldn't be easy to find. Their race through the grass wasn't completely wasted though, as they suddenly came upon a completely different pair of flowers.
One was short and plump, and reeked like the carcass of a rotting animal, while the other was tall and thin, with a really vacant expression on its face. Most notable about them both though, was that they each carried with them a ukele.
The two pokemon were panting and wheezing and clearly out of shape. With each gasping breath the gloom would fart, and a surge of thick orange pollen would fill the air with its foul smell. Each time this happened the sunflora would just laugh, clapping his hands together as if it was the funniest thing in the world.
<They smell...> the buizel whispered, one paw covering her nose as she drew to a halt, scared to imagine how much worse the smell would get if she got any closer to these...things.
::buizel:: Buizel (F) 6 [ SWIFT SWIM ] SonicBoom||Growl||WaterGun| |WaterSport||QuickAttack Chases her tail a lot -- Playful -- Quirky -- Enjoys shiny objects. Health: 100%
::gloom:: Gloom (F) 21 [Chlorophyll] Absorb | Acid | Poison Powder | Sun Spore | Sleep Powder Farts a lot, loves music, dreams of one day being a bellossom dance girl Health: 100%
::sunflora:: Sunflora (M) 10 [ Chlorophyll | Solar Power ] Mega Drain | Pound | Growth | Ingrain | Grass Whistle Simple Minded, no sense of smell, finds everything funny Health: 100%
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Post by Dynaon on Jul 4, 2012 0:56:58 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 370px; height: 500px; background-color: #a7a7a7; border-left: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-right: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-top: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-bottom: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-radius: 25px, btable][style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #6d6d6d; text-shadow: #424242 1px 1px 1px]The show goes on all night...[/style] [style=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 8px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; border-radius: 20px][/style] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]tags: dance; notes: NICE. [/style] | [style=width: 350px; border: 2px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 0.8; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 15px]Dynaon was speeding through the trees for a few seconds, trying to follow the sweet scent that roamed the air for the Bellosoms' whereabouts. Before he could finally catch the group, though, a foul odor flooded the airspace, causing him to latch his hand onto his nose in what seemed to be a millisecond. "What in the world stinks that bad?!" He looked over to his side to see that two Pokémon were sitting side by side, each with a ukelele in hand. He couldn't recognize the two Pokemon, so he dug into his left pocket, taking out the Pokedex he had come to be so fond of. He flipped open the device, a green screen glowing toward him as he did so. "Pokedex, time to scan some more Pokémon." Beeps followed the command, but it only took a few seconds for them to cease, the picture of the first Pokémon appearing.
"Gloom, the Weed Pokémon. The honey it drools from its mouth smells so atrocious, it can curl noses more than a mile away." So this was a Gloom? He looked over to the small purple mushroom like Pokemon, watching its drool hit the ground with a sickening plop. The description was definitely an accurate one. The Pokedex then began to start up again, the image of the second Pokémon replacing Gloom's. "Sunflora, the Sun Pokémon. It gets energy from warm sunlight and is known for its habit of moving in pursuit of it." His gaze shifted over to the tall, flower like Pokémon that seemed to be going into a state of laughter over one of Gloom's farts. Grabbing at his nose once again, he looked to Celestia, who didn't seem to be reacting at all to this. "Maybe you can talk to them?"
Celestia gave Dynaon a nod, knowing that the stench could truly get to most Pokémon. Why wasn't Celestia grabbing at her nose? She simply breathed through her mouth. Celestia approached the Sunflora, knowing that she might not be able to stand getting anywhere near the Gloom. <"So, is there any reason you guys were playing the ukelele with the Bellosom?"> [/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,10,true][atrb=style, width: 370px; height: 500px; background-color: #a7a7a7; border-left: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-right: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-top: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-bottom: 5px solid #6d6d6d; border-radius: 25px, btable][style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; color: #6d6d6d; text-shadow: #424242 1px 1px 1px][/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; height: 100px; border: 8px solid #6d6d6d; background: #6d6d6d; border-radius: 20px][/style] [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]Celestia [Ralts] [F] Level: 4 SYNCHRONIZE Growl || Icy Wind Overprotective of Dynaon -- Intelligent -- Uptight -- Easily embarrassed. Actions: Sunflora's a male?[/style] | [style=width: 350px; background: #6d6d6d; opacity: 1.5; padding: 10px; font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; border-radius: 10px]|| 4.0 || 10.0[/style] |
[style=font-family: Century Gothic; font-size: 9px; text-align: center]credit goes to Lunar of Love Stamp and Back To Neverland and On The Edge![/style]
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on Jul 4, 2012 5:32:44 GMT -5
with one glance at the smelly gloom and silly sunflora, the buizel ran to hide behind the trainer's legs, quivering slightly with one paw clamped firmly over her delicate nose. happily playing their ukeleles, the gloom and sunflora duo wafted over to the ralts, trying to appear graceful and serene like their more evolved counterparts. < why, we play because we love it! > the sunflora said, turning his head to the side in confusion. why else would they be playing these instruments? if they didn't like it, they wouldn't do it. this ralts was silly. the gloom walked closer, letting off a silent little fart and disguising it with a well-timed strum. playing along with random chords behind the words, she said, < we want to be part of the dancing bellossom troupe, but we're not good enough, > she explained to the ralts, her face falling as she had to tell herself the truth, more so than having to explain to the ralts. < so we play these instruments for them so we can at least feel like we're part of it! > the sunflora nodded along, and then added with a deep guffaw and an obvious seedy wink, < yeah. the chicks are hot, too. > WILD GLOOM level 21 • chlorophyll • female absorb, acid, poison powder, stun spore sleep powder farts a lot, enjoys music dreams of one day being a bellossom dancing girl WILD SUNFLORA level 10 • chlorophyll + solar power • male mega drain, pound, growth, ingrain, grass whistle no sense of smell, simple minded finds everything hilarious WILD BUIZEL level 06 • swift swim • female water sport, quick attack chases her tail a lot, playful quirky, enjoys shiny objects.
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