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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 15, 2011 16:56:38 GMT -5
It was... sort of nice to be home again. Although Verona City held many dark memories and emotions, there was something that still tied Vio to this place. Maybe it was the lights in the wintertime, or that genuine Italian feel? Or maybe it was because there was no place quite like a hometown.
The skies above the Cafe were dark, cloudy, and although it was nighttime, the streets were bustling with all kinds of people. Thankfully, Vio was in the nicer part of the city. She sat down at a lone table, watching the blur of the masses pass by her as she gently swirled her soy cappuccino. The canopy above shielded her from flurries falling down from the skies.
What was she even doing here? There was no one to see, no family to reunite with. What felt familiar felt lost as she sat there, beautifully made up, but her expression so....bored. Her fedora covered one side of her face, as the other was so white-pale in contrast to her black clothing. She decorated herself with a black jacket and dark wash jeans. What was supposed to chic turned out to be goth, but what did she care anyway? She was not about to take off her jacket to reveal her cute, sequined top anyways. Damn cold, always making her look like a fashion-fiasco.
TAGGG ! tomackze OOC ! [/blockquote]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 15, 2011 17:14:23 GMT -5
Sam walked by the cafe to get some tea. He was not really a coffee person himself, more a tea person... And his favorite kind was Chamomile, which they amazing here in Verona Cafe. He got a cup of it and soon began to notice a blond girl sitting by herself while she drank her cappuccino.
She had a fedora on one side and she wore very dark colors which contrasted with her very pale skin tone. Something about her really appealed to Sam though, maybe because she dressed the opposite of him? Or was it something else? Whatever the case... she very well did appeal to him. He liked her short blond hair, he liked her beautiful blue eyes. He liked her skinny frame also. Something about her made him really attracted to her.
Sam got his Chamomile tea and decided to stand right next to her. He was wearing his signature orange sweater with the stripes and a green scarf. Since it was a chilly day today, he decided to put on his black pea-coat jacket. It put his entire package together and he thought he looked really good. His ears were kind of cold though as he did not know what kind of hat he should invest in getting. He saw her fedora and he sort of liked it.
Sam stood right next to the open seat next to Vio and he simply looked at her and smiled.
<"I would ask what a beautiful girl like you is doing sitting alone in this cafe, but since I'm suave... I'll just go with hi I am Sam.">[/b]
He said to her. He thought he was very clever with that line... Sam had a very big and open personality, he was the type who would try to meet everyone, and try to include everyone... whether they wanted to interact with him, or not. So far it had worked wonders in his life as it had helped him meet friends, become popular, and have a good family. But something that always works, is bound to fail eventually.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 15, 2011 18:35:29 GMT -5
"I would ask what a beautiful girl like you is doing sitting alone in this cafe, but since I'm suave... I'll just go with hi I am Sam."
The nerve of him! Who gave him permission to sit down next to her? There was definitely no invitation involved, not like Vio would invite a kid to coffee. It all seemed ludicrous. Of course, what he said was true, Vio is very beautiful, she already knew this. Tch. Captain Obvious.
Vio found herself staring at her straw, which she was still fiddling with in her cup. She continued to stare down until he was finished talking, and she blinked one and looked up at him with her big, dark blue eyes. The fedora casted a shadow on one half of her face, making the other half look bright and pale. Vio tended to like the contrasts.
A small smirk played on her lips. She usually played with her food before she ate it, and this small child would be no different. At least it will give her something to do instead of sulking around this cafe. A small smirk crept up her lips, "If you really were suave you would have omitted that first part of the sentence to begin with." She chuckled lightly under her breath, "But you played the 'I'm going to sit next to the pretty girl in the cafe and tell her how beautiful she is to cover up the lack of invitation."
Vio rolled her eyes and looked down at her cappuccino, which still has yet to touch her lips, "Nice try, Sam."
TAGGG ! tomackze OOC ! [/blockquote]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 15, 2011 19:04:40 GMT -5
Sam looked at her and paused for a second... He chuckled slightly and then began to say
<"I know, I know. It was a terrible pickup line. I didn't expect it to work either. I just wanted to play the role of a loser scumbag who would walk up to a pretty girl and just instantly try to force a connection.">
He was trying to think on his feet and think quickly. He was taken back a little by her response to the pickup line, but he was always ready for a plan b.
<"But lets just humor this idea a little bit... Lets treat it like a game. You know my name is Sam, yours is--">
He stopped allowing her to respond. He took it by her expression that she was one who was always open up for games and she looked like she wanted to play with this kid a little. He took this to his advantage, trying to let her think she had the upper hand but in reality she would be falling right into his trap.
He knew from her expression, her look, and just everything she said... She would not pass up a challenge like this so easily. He had good confidence that she would tell him her name simply because she wasn't the type to back down from a challenge.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 15, 2011 19:26:05 GMT -5
I know, I know. It was a terrible pickup line. I didn't expect it to work either. I just wanted to play the role of a loser scumbag who would walk up to a pretty girl and just instantly try to force a connection.
Hmm. Vio was impressed. Usually by now she had males fumbling for words, trying to think of something clever to say to make up for their mess up. Though, if he had no expected it to work, then why had he used it in the first place? Did Vio seem easy enough to fall for it? Pfft, this kid needed to play some varsity moves to keep up with her, not that he had much of a chance.
"There you go, putting yourself down to emphasize the word pretty." Vio set her elbow down and rested her chin on her knuckles, "But we're playing roles now, are we?" If she wanted him to play an act, she could, but he would be burned either way. Hahah, it was almost pathetic. This kid was just setting himself up for heartbreak.
"But lets just humor this idea a little bit... Lets treat it like a game. You know my name is Sam, yours is--"
A game? Really? Vio was far too old for games, but that never stopped her from dominating in one. It was like a game of monopoly. She aimed for Boardwalk and Park Place, and then Game Over. She won.
Vio shook her head, "Nuh, uh. That would make the game too easy for you." She chuckled lightly and with the arm that held her chin up, she took the cappuccino by the handle. She pressed her other palm to the side of the cup, and brought the warm drink to her pale lips. She sipped it, mostly getting foam, and then she put the cup down again, "And I'm not going to make it easy." She concluded. The smell of expensive coffee wafted in the air between them.
TAGGG ! tomackze OOC ! [/blockquote]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 15, 2011 23:05:47 GMT -5
Sam was up for a challenge and he was interested to seeing how he would handle this one. She was playing very hard to get, and so far he had not looked good at all. He was disappointed that she did not fall for the "playing a game" trick though, as he thought that was a surefire way of getting her name.
Sam analyzed her and took a sip of his Chamomile. He was thinking of new ways of tackling this challenge. He could possibly leave and see if she might get sad for scaring away her plaything. But he didn't think she cared enough about him yet for that to work...
He could try to analyze her and play that game. But then by looking at her, he could sort of tell that she wasn't really one who would like what he would have to say about her... She looked like the type that gets hurt easily and puts up a big defense, but not one to be told that she does this. Because people don't really like hearing their faults also.
He kept thinking and eventually decided to take a flier with it. He knew that he'd just keep throwing up some balls and she will keep knocking them out of the park. He will not be able to dissect her without her own help. There was just no way, her defense was too strong right now. He needed a Brick Break attack, and he honestly just could not think of one at the moment.
Sam decided to sigh and play the vulnerable type. Make her feel like she can easily get the upper hand on him and chew him up before she spit him out. He quickly took the seat next to her without standing anymore, as he started to feel awkward standing. She wasn't happy with him being there, so she definitely wouldn't be happy with him sitting next to her. But he thought she was one who was too prideful to show how much it affected her.
<"Well... In that case I'm all out of suggestions. Obviously I do not have what it takes to pick up someone like you, so why don't you show me how it would work. What would one like me need to do to get on your good side?">
He had a feeling that this would be too good for her. It was basically like throwing up the white flag, she could now chew him up and spit him out. He wasn't giving up yet but he expected her to give him an answer for this. He knew her types, she would see how many hoops he would jump through before she can finally just dump him out.
She was the type who liked to play with her food before she ate it. And this was just a perfect to get her to play with her food. To make him do anything, and everything she wanted...
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 15, 2011 23:18:00 GMT -5
Well... In that case I'm all out of suggestions.
Hmph, it was weird. This guy was weird. He was giving up already, without so much as attempting such a challenge? It may be an impossible one, but usually guys killed for this kind of thing. The "play hard to get" act was always solid; she did not understand. Vio took another sip of her cappuccino, listening to his pitiful words.
Obviously I do not have what it takes to pick up someone like you, so why don't you show me how it would work. What would one like me need to do to get on your good side?
Stop trying so hard, duh. Was this kid a joke? Vio rolled her eyes and laughed, scooting towards the edge of her chair. "Let me let you in on a little secret." Her words were sarcastic, and she leaned in closer, "Don't be so predictable." Giving him a snobby half smile, she leaned back, cappucino in hand, and sat there and waited for something marvelous. The suspense was killing her, where was the entertainment?
An idea popped into Vio's head, and it was written all over her face as she looked up and smiled to herself, "Wanna get on my good side?" She looked back at the kid. "Lite Soy Cappucino, sugar free peppermint flavor shot." She put the cup on the table down. "Mine's getting cold." She clasped her fingers together on her lap, resting her elbows on the arms of her chair.
"Oh, and while you're at it. Get one of those candy cane straws." She added. Eh, might as well use his smitten self for something.
TAGGG ! tomackze OOC ! [/blockquote]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 15, 2011 23:27:39 GMT -5
When Vio began to speak and tell him what he shouldn't do... Sam pretended to doze off a bit. He wanted to see how she'd react when he began to do everything wrong, it entertained him and hopefully it would throw her off a bit.
He pretended to pay attention to her last few words only and began to say: <"You said be more predictable? Okay I can definitely do that.">
And then she wanted him to be her waiter or something... Maybe even her servant. Who did she think he was? She wanted him to get her something to drink and also get her something to eat? Did he look like her slave? But he decided to play along...
<"So you want a whole milk cappuccino, sugar peppermint flavored? I can get you that... But what exactly is a candy made of straw?">
And as he spoke, he did not look at Vio one time. He instead began to stare at every girl who walked by in the cafe. They all occurred his attention, and Vio became the least of his worries... It was a very bad way of picking up a girl but he decided that it was time for him to pretend like he was losing interest...
It was not a good way to get under this girl's good side. But he hoped that she would be tired of the games eventually and throw him a bone. He began to look at all the other girls around and some of them smiled back at him... At least they gave him some attention, and they treated him well...
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 16, 2011 0:12:43 GMT -5
"You said be more predictable? Okay I can definitely do that."
Vio blinked once, twice, and still, she was in utter shock at what she just heard! The boy who wanted to try so hard to get her attention, was completely disregarding what she was saying? She just stared at him, letting the silence fall between him until he opened his big yap and spoke more.
"So you want a whole milk cappuccino, sugar peppermint flavored? I can get you that... But what exactly is a candy made of straw?"
No, no, no, no, NO. This could NOT be happening. Vio was, after all, a spectacle of beauty. Even if he had misheard her, he should have the brains to realize she was one who took care of her figure, and her figure needed a lite soy cappuccino with a sugar-free peppermint flavor shot! Was he really this stupid?
Shaking her head, she scowled at the boy in front of her, "I think you have it all wrong. I said lite soy cappuci-" She paused in mid sentence, tracing the direction of his direct vision towards other things, things that were less interesting and less attractive than the fantastic Violette Victoire! "Are you even listening to me?" The volume of her voice grew louder, as she grabbed her cup by the handle.
This Sam boy was just like the rest. He just wanted eyecandy, and when he found out Vio was just another bitch, he would run. He was just like everyone else. He was just like her Romeo. Vio stood up abruptly, her chair scooting backwards and screeching as she did so. "You aren't!" She concluded, and threw the less-than-scalding liquid she had barely touched at the insolent boy! Hey, at least he would not have burn marks.
TAGGG ! tomackze OOC ! [/blockquote]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 16, 2011 0:30:26 GMT -5
Sam had been aware of Vio the entire time and had been paying attention to her, although he pretended to be looking at others and ignoring her. So he was very aware of the liquid coming his way and he abruptly got up to avoid the mess. The coffee got all over the chair, so that ruined his chances of sitting in the chair any longer.
He then looked at her in a very calm way. He was not going to lose his cool over it and he hoped that he would now impress her a little...
<"When you have interest in a guy, sometimes you should play nice instead of being hard to get.">
Sam said to her. He knew that she would quickly respond with "what interest" but he knew that deep down this probably struck her a little. Because she might not think she had interest but she clearly must have if she responded so negatively the minute he took away his interest from her.
He quickly got up and began to walk away from her to give her more time to think about what she did and feel bad about it... This boy was just going up to her and being nice, and she had gone and scared him away. He hoped it would eat her up and mess with her head a bit.
[OOC: I am not actually leaving. But it is part of my plan]
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 16, 2011 0:43:19 GMT -5
"When you have interest in a guy, sometimes you should play nice instead of being hard to get."
Interest? What interest! Vio scoffed at his words as she watched him begin to walk away. Was this some sort of damn life lesson? Did some higher power just strike down a snot-nosed boy to teach Vio humility and defeat? Too late. That was how she spent her entire life, ironically in Verona City.
No, this time would be different. She was not about to let this Sam person make a fool out of her!
Vio half-laid, half-threw the cup back onto the table with a loud clank! Surprised she did not break it, she looked down at the mess and then at his back. "Excuuuuuse me? Where are you going?" If his goal was to piss her off, mission accomplished.
Putting her hands on her hips, she stared down the boy as he walked, "Acting like a total douche was not going to get you the prize!" Her voice got louder with every step he took. Oh what was she saying, he would not get the "prize" anyways. Vio was, of course, Vio, and he was the kind of guy that made her so jaded. So why did she fight it? Oh, because she was not going to stand to be treated like this any longer!
When he did not turn back and plead for forgiveness, Vio stomped towards him, making loud clanky noises with her boots on the almost-authentic Italian cobblestones beneath her. She moved past him and then in front of him and crossed her arms, "What's your deal?" She spat, scowling at him. It probably was not in her best interest to pick a fight, not with a hundred eyes burning into her and her situation, but she did not care. Vio was angry.
TAGGG ! tomackze OOC ! ooooh? plan? sounds fancy :3 [/blockquote]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 16, 2011 1:45:09 GMT -5
Sam had not expected Vio to get up and walk towards him... He had expected her to just fume in her seat so it surprised him when she was right next to him... Facing him with her hand on her hip. He gave her a boyish smile, some might see it as cute but others like her, especially at this point could just take it as annoying...
<"I was just going to get you a Lite Soy Cappucino, sugar free peppermint flavor shot. Since I caused you to lose the other one by being such a jerk to you.">
Sam said this with the same boyish smile he had throughout... He was genuinely a nice guy and did not want it to get any worst than it already was...
<"And I wasn't really going after you like a 'prize.' Honestly I am only 15, how old do you think I am? 'To have my eyes on the prize?' I'm only fifteen, what would I know about 'prizes'?"> He said. Again showing his boyish smile and his boyish charm.
He went up to the counter and asked for a Lite Soy Cappucino, sugar free peppermint flavor shot. In addition to that he asked for some candy cane straws. He then turned to Vio one more time and apologized again.
<"I'm sorry for everything today. Why don't we start over? My name is Sam, what is your name?">
Sam said to Vio with a smile on his face. He had struck out so badly with her that he had to redeem himself somehow, and this was the only way he could see it working out...
She wasn't going to be so cold as to ignore him now that he was apologizing (when she threw the drink at him) and even buying her a drink to replace the one she tried to throw at him...
Sam said everything with a lot of sincerity, he hoped it worked on her, enough for her to give him her name...
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 16, 2011 10:41:39 GMT -5
"I was just going to get you a Lite Soy Cappucino, sugar free peppermint flavor shot. Since I caused you to lose the other one by being such a jerk to you."
Standing there, stunned, Vio realized that she had just been duped! She let her arms fall to her side, and furrowed her eyebrows at the boy. Was he being serious? All he did was tease her! She was getting what she wanted, her drink, but was it really worth all of this effort?
"And I wasn't really going after you like a 'prize.' Honestly I am only 15, how old do you think I am? 'To have my eyes on the prize?' I'm only fifteen, what would I know about 'prizes'?"
Aaaand now she felt completely stupid. He looked young, but she did not peg him for fifteen. Sixteen, or seventeen maybe, but now she felt like she was looking into the eyes of an innocent child. Well, seemingly innocent. He already knew how to tug at her emotions. Now....Vio felt like a babysitter.
A blush crept up her neck and flushed her cheeks. This was a ridiculous sight. She could feel everyone's eyes staring at her as the boy just nonchalantly ordered her coffee. Vio had to think of something quick to say, "Sure didn't seem that way!" Why did her temperament always cause her so much trouble?
"I'm sorry for everything today. Why don't we start over? My name is Sam, what is your name?"
Vio turned back to her table, watching a very unamused waiter wipe down the chair she had spilled her coffee on. At least she was not kicked out, but he shot her a glance that caused her to look back at Sam. After all of this, he still wanted her name? He was persistent. She sighed, feeling defeated, "Fine, you win. Call me Vio." It was not her real first name, but she preferred it. "And, for the record, you look older than you really are, and I didn't just compliment you." She added, as an excuse for getting worked up.
Taking another glance back at her table, and no one was around. She walked back to it, and pulled her chair out, taking a seat. Honestly, she did not know what to do. That butterfly feeling whirled around her stomach in embarrassment. She looked out to the street, trying to make sense of all of this.
TAGGG ! tomackze OOC ! ooooh? plan? sounds fancy :3 [/blockquote]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 16, 2011 13:15:35 GMT -5
Sam felt victorious after finally getting her name. He wanted to sit down next to her and have a conversation with her now that he got her name... But he wasn't really the type to push it.
He decided to get his coffee and he looked at her. If she was going to invite him to sit next to her then they can converse and he can show her what a genuine guy he really was... If she wasn't going to invite him to sit, he was just going to leave. He had already accomplished what he was setting out for. He just wanted a name and he got it... Vio.
That was good enough for him today. It was a hard battle but he did end up winning. And he did end up getting the win. If anything, he can just come back some other day and see her. He was okay with it either way.
Just sipped his chamomile and continued to look at her. He gave her a boyish smile while he was standing there looking at her. Everyone else was watching them, kind of waiting for what would happen next. In a way, they were sort of cheering for him. They looked like they hoped she'd invite him to sit, as he had been trying so hard and he had finally gotten through one barrier. But Sam felt a little beat, and honestly he was okay with either way...
To sit or not to sit, either was fine by him...
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 16, 2011 19:43:54 GMT -5
With a small glance his eye, Vio took a mental picture before turning back to stare out at the people in the streets. He was just sitting there, sipping his tea, looking at her. He had her name, what more could he want? It was like a bad game of chess. One bad move, one overlooked mistake, and then game over. Checkmate.
Vio was not about to have her king conquered by one little checkmate.
She stood from her seat, looking back at the people in the cafe, whose eyes wandered between her and the child who had been playing with her. She wondered what kind of histories and romances they were formulating between the two, and she could feel the warmth of embarrassment creep up her neck again.
After making sure her black tote was secured high on her shoulder, she looked towards the boy and took the couple steps toward him. She stopped by his side, and turned her head, "Don't feel so high and mighty. A name is only a label, and from here on out I'm only a pretty face to you. Got it? Good." and with that, she continued to walk inside the cafe, and out the door. As she walked, she realized she had forgotten her soy cappucino, and stopped in the middle of the walking crowds. Dammit.
TAGGG ! tomackze OOC ! [/blockquote]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 16, 2011 21:54:33 GMT -5
Sam waited next to her soy cappucino smiling as he knew he had a big effect on her. She probably did not know how much of an effect he had on her, or she was not going to accept the fact that he was totally getting in her head right now.
He stood right next to her soy cappucino so she would have to come near him to get it if she wanted it. And with everyone watching, he knew she would be too prideful to just leave her cappucino when everyone was looking at her. It would be too embarrassing. He smiled as he looked at her, but started to remember that it was time to feed his Bagon soon. He took out a bottle of baby milk and he also took out a pacifier at the moment. She probably would think he was some weirdo for carrying those things around, but it did give them something to talk about.
And it did give him a way to show his sensitive side as he had to feed his pokemon anyways. He waited for her to arrive, and wanted to see what she would say so he could end up taking out his Bagon and making her look like a fool again...
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 17, 2011 0:03:41 GMT -5
It took a lot of nerve for her to pivot her step, and walk back into the Cafe. Familiar stares greeted her, but she kept looking forward, walking back over to where she had left the little boy who had so gratefully bought her a cappuccino. Eh, whatever, it was a free drink.
Sam really did get into her head, but most people did. It was not hard to flare up some sort of emotion from Vio. She might try to act cool and tough, but like any woman she had estrogen flowing through her body. Perhaps too much.
With her hands in her pockets, she found Sam once more. "I forgot my....what is that?" She furrowed her eyebrows at the sight of the baby bottle and pacifier. Vio pointed to the objects, and as thoughts passed through her mind, a smile slowly crept up to her lips and she laughed, "Is it feeding time for the children? Wouldn't want a little fifteen year old boy to miss his daily dose of calcium, would he?" She teased, shoving her hands back in her pockets.
Vio looked down next to him, knowing full well that was her soy cappuccino with a sugar free peppermint flavor shot. So specific, but she loved peppermint. She took her hands out of her warm pockets, and reached out for the beverage. The warmth tingled her palms.
TAGGG ! tomackze OOC ! [/blockquote]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 17, 2011 0:53:53 GMT -5
Sam was a little annoyed that Vio would tease him about his age and say that the baby pacifier was for him... But he did not want to respond to that as he did not want to play into her trap and show her that, like most young adolescence, he was easily stirred.
Instead he took out a pokeball and pushed the slip so that a baby Bagon was released. He gave the Bagon the milk to drink, which she did so gracefully before he gave her the pacifier for her to suck on while he carried her in his arms. Bagon hugged her trainer who was very loving and very caring, and it was evident that both had a great relationship. The others in the cafe began to awe in the sight of the Bagon... It was honestly too cute.
Sam smiled while he held onto the Bagon and he quickly told Vio the truth about it. He didn't want to make up some elaborate story to make himself look like a hero... It crossed his mind but only for a second. He wasn't a dragonslayer or anything, no he was just a boy who had a Bagon.
<"I haven't given her a name yet and I do not know if I will. But this is my Bagon. My parents found her as an egg when they were wandering in a dragon den and they did not want to leave it to die. So they took it and sent it to me seeing that I am starting my journey and would love pokemon.">
He looked up to see if she was still paying attention before he continued on...
<"So I had hatched it and have been taking care of it ever since. She is still very young as she was just born a couple of days ago. I have always wanted to search for her mother as I am still so young and thus know very little about babies. But she seems to like me so far, and I love her. I'm also happy all my pokemon care about her too. None are jealous or anything.">
Sam said while he held his Bagon who was sucking the pacifier while hugging him. <"I even bought him a very nice crown if you could tell... It is supposed to give her experience without battling. As I will definitely not let someone as young as her get hurt so quickly."> He was pointing to the Experience Share in Bagon's head. Bagon just smiled as she noticed the girl and laughed.
<"It seems that she likes you. You are the first human she has ever seen, besides me. I was always scared of how she'd react around others, but this is a good sign. You can say hi to him if you want, but please do not scare him... He is my pride and joy.">
Sam held the Bagon out a little for her to see, but he still kept it close to him and kept a firm grasp on it in case she would be mean and snatch it, or hit it out of his hand... he was serious about this Bagon, if she so much as touched it the wrong way he would send all his pokemon after her. He took it very seriously as he had not seen his parents since he started the journey, and had only talked to them on occasions. This was his closest resemblance to home...
::Bagon:: Drinking the milk, using the pacifier.
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Post by Jψηκσ on Jan 17, 2011 1:17:37 GMT -5
Eh, so he had some sort of heart. Vio leaned back on a nearby, empty table, and listened to his story. She was hoping for something action-packed and thrilling, but instead, it was a precious story of love and compassion. Those kinds of novels barely hit the bestsellers list, not that Vio read actual books. She stuck to fashion magazines.
Something caught her eye. Sam was holding the thing...like a football. Did he know nothing of caring for babies? ...or in this case, baby-like creatures? She decided to keep her mouth shut. The little Bagon looked content, anyways. She sipped her coffee, keeping her palms tight on the cup. She needed the warmth; her thin frame always made her feel cold.
"It seems that she likes you. You are the first human she has ever seen, besides me. I was always scared of how she'd react around others, but this is a good sign. You can say hi to him if you want, but please do not scare him... He is my pride and joy."
Sam held out the Bagon to her, and instinctively she got up and looked into its young face. It seemed to smile and coo at her, and she returned the smile. A genuine one, which was the first one she had given all night. It was not exactly the most beautiful thing in the world, but it never hurt her or had the intent of hurting her. It was just a baby, after all.
And then, Vio was sent back into reality.
Laughing gently, "Is this another one of your flirting schemes?" she half-joked, "'Cuz it's not going to work, its not even that cute." Vio was a bitch, what could she say? "No name, though? That's a shame. If I were you, I would name it something pretty and french. Y'know to make up for it." She needed to get back at him for embarrassing her somehow. He was not out of the woods yet.
TAGGG ! tomackze OOC ! [/blockquote]
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Post by tomackze on Jan 17, 2011 1:28:51 GMT -5
Sam was hurt by her comment about Bagon. Bagon had done absolutely nothing to her and yet she had just openly attacked the poor pokemon. He thought Bagon was adorable and very precious, not the way she described it... He began to think to himself, what she had with him she should not have taken out on the Bagon... But he wasn't going to give her this one. He wasn't going to put up a battle with her as he did not want to startle the Bagon who was still a baby and did understand emotion. He didn't want to make the Bagon cry so he instead just simply ignored her comment and began to play with his Bagon a little while she had been making fun of it. This time it was different from last time when he ignored her by checking out other girls. He had a hurt look on his face as he played with the Bagon and hugged it. Sam then decided to turn his back to Vio and began to walk away silently while he played with Bagon. He began to throw it up in the air and catch it. It was smiling and the other girls in the cafe were going crazy over it. If Vio did not stop him here, he was going to leave and walk away. He did not need to put up with her attacking his pokemon. He had suffered enough abuse today, he did not need anymore. She was pretty, and he did like her... But he did not need to put up with someone like that. He was okay when she attacked him... That was fine. But to go after his pokemon, that was too far. He just planned on leaving her right now and never looking back. He made his way to the door and put one hand on it. He had not yet opened the door but he was gesturing it. It seemed like people were watching him and then watching her. And it seemed as if they began to judge her. How could she be so cruel? He was just being friendly... It was like a feel good story, a natural chick flick. But unlike the movies when prince charming gets the girl, this one seemed to have a sad ending. The two of them seemed perfect for each other, they both had flaws and they both did argue a lot but that was part of it. It was first that, then they see something in each other, and then they fall in love. But that was not happening here... No, not at all. Walking towards the door and out of her life forever. Insulted and feeling bad about how she treated his Bagon... ::Bagon:: A little confused about what was going on. But still happy and content
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