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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 20, 2011 23:11:44 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian stepped timidly out onto her side of the field, sure what to expect from the ambiance of this place. She'd asked to be paired up with a trainer with similarly leveled pokemon, and this was just what she was getting. Assigned a podium, she began to wait patiently for a challenger to be set up with her across the stage.
With her wide Audino ears, she couldn't help but perceive the blaring sounds of the electricity in the overhead lights and the slightest creak in the floorboards. It was times like this she wished she had normal human ears. They could enjoy the silence.
Her Klink was already out on the field in front of her, fidgeting with impatience. <Are they gonna come yet? Are they gonna come?> She kept pestering. And Lillian merely answered "No" every single time, not an impatient girl.
::klink:: KLANK (F) 5 STEEL PLUS || MINUS VICE GRIP Feminine - Indecisive - Hard to Control - Troublemaker Ready
. . . TUNES|| Bon Ivor - Lump Sum TAGS|| Lillian, Piper TALK|| <33
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Post by Rekari on Dec 21, 2011 0:25:19 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, border-top: 19px solid #222222; border-bottom: 19px solid #222222; width: 480px; height: 300px; background-image: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2me8kn9.png); padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 8px, bTable][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; width: 350px; height: 220px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial; color: #333333; overflow: auto] The charizard morph walked through the halls, her wings tucked to her back as to not scrape against the sides of the wall. She'd hate to have to pay to get them repainted. It looked expensive. Her caterpie was gently sitting on her shoulder, still wearing his mewtwo hat. It was such a silly hat but piper couldn't get him to take it off. Joyously she opened up the room she had been assigned. The horns on her head stuck out as usual, her short hair pulled back in a loose Pokeball.
"Are you our opponent today?"
Bait jumped off her shoulder and onto the floor, wiggling around oddly as he tried to summon his inner psychic Pokemon. Not that he would even ever learn anything related to psychic attacks until he fully evolved.
5 - Male - Shield Dust String Shot - Tackle
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 21, 2011 15:02:32 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian's ears caught the steps of the Charizard morph as she entered the room, her pink ears flicking from the sound. From where she was standing, she could barely make out the blurry sight of orange horns and wings on the girl. Maybe the horns were part of her hair... but there was no explanation for the wings. Perhaps she was an advanced case of a charizard morph, but she couldn't be certain, of course. Preferring not to be rude and mention it, she answered, "Yes." And patiently watched as her challenger released a Caterpie onto the field. Caterpie was a common pokemon, but she knew it held power within its soft, squishy frame.
Believing that she could go first, she issued a command to her pokemon. "Vicegrip." She commanded in a light, quiet voice. Klank seemed confused for some reason, but after a moment, understood that she had to attack. <Speak louder, woman!> One naughty gear jeered before floating towards the insect and attempting to grip him between her two gears. Lillian was surprised at this sudden outburst, deciding that she really should speak louder. She was causing trouble by being so quiet, but it wasn't her fault... she'd always been sort of hard to hear.
::klink:: KLANK (F) 5 STEEL PLUS || MINUS VICE GRIP Feminine - Indecisive - Hard to Control - Troublemaker Used Vice Grip on Caterpie!
. . . TUNES|| Stuff TAGS|| Lillian, Piper TALK|| <3
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Post by Rekari on Dec 24, 2011 0:39:21 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, border-top: 19px solid #222222; border-bottom: 19px solid #222222; width: 480px; height: 300px; background-image: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2me8kn9.png); padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 8px, bTable][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; width: 350px; height: 220px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial; color: #333333; overflow: auto] as soon as she got a good look at her opponent there was nothing she wanted to do more than touch her ears, they looked so soft. There was nothing restraining her as she walked around the field and to the other side, letting the battle go on without her. Soon she was at the other trainer's side, her hands itching to touch.
"Can I touch your ears? Please? I'll let you touch my wings if you let me touch your ears."
Piper was completely oblivious to the fact that her caterpie had been hit by a vice grip attack. It didn't matter until she got to touch those pretty ears. Bait shot his sticky sticky string shot at the metal Pokemon, hoping it would jam up his gears. And if that wasn't enough he launched himself into a tackle attack.
5 - Male - Shield Dust String Shot - Tackle Hit by Vice Grip Used String Shot Used Tackle
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 24, 2011 16:43:26 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian's eyes altered just slightly in confusion as noticed Piper walking over, straight through the field, closer and closer to her. What was she doing? Wasn't there a battle to be had? She didn't give her a weird look, though, because she knew it might make her feel judged. She merely stood there, glancing from the field to Piper until the trainer stopped right next to her.
"I-I'd let you..." She begun in a hardly audible voice. "...but my ears are really sensitive..." She couldn't conceal the hint of a blush that rose to her face at the thought of them being fondled. Last time that happened she'd gotten as red as a tomato. She took the moment to run her eyes over the charizard morph's body, though, realizing that her parts were genuine. Her morph qualities were even more obvious than hers.
She'd missed her chance to issue an order this turn, so her Klink was left to fend for herself. The steel type released the Caterpie from her grasp, and just as that happened, the insect let fly a layer of string onto her face. She sputtered, her moving gears becoming sticky from the stuff. The Tackle that came next did little to renew the gears' mood. One of them shouted, <Ey, back off! That hurts!> and the other, the nicer one, protested, <He just wanted a hug! Didn't he?> She grinned as she creaked towards the insect again, intending on giving him another 'hug.'
::klink:: SPD -1 KLANK (F) 5 STEEL PLUS || MINUS VICE GRIP Feminine - Indecisive - Hard to Control - Troublemaker Hit by String Shot & Tackle! Used Vice Grip on Caterpie!
. . . TUNES|| Passion Pit - The Reeling TAGS|| Lillian, Maria TALK|| XD -already enjoying this-
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Post by Rekari on Dec 28, 2011 1:54:42 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, border-top: 19px solid #222222; border-bottom: 19px solid #222222; width: 480px; height: 300px; background-image: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2me8kn9.png); padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 8px, bTable][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; width: 350px; height: 220px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial; color: #333333; overflow: auto] "just one little touch won't hurt anything... Come on I already said you could touch my wings in exchange..." piper poured a little bit. She really wanted to touch those soft pink ears that looked like they were made out of plush heaven. Her fingers were just twitching to do it.
"my name's piper, it's nice to meet you... You and your pretty ears."
Bait was once again on his own this turn, his trainer not even paying attention. Not that the mighty Mewtwo needed instructions from a pitiful human! He would be just fine on his own. Just fine while caught in another Vice Grip attack. God that attack hurt! He string shot'd on instinct, trying to slow his pursuer down while all the while going for another Tackle attack.
5 - Male - Shield Dust String Shot - Tackle Hit by Vice Grip Used String Shot Used Tackle
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 28, 2011 16:35:19 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian felt a thrill run through her as Piper insisted on touching them, then sighed with resignation. Delaying it more would just disappoint the girl, who she didn't know was the same age as her. "Fine, go ahead." She said gently, mentally bracing herself for the touch. And if she touched the lower part of her ear, she'd be able to feel the girl's feelings, and that was always a trippy experience. "Lillian. You too." She replied briefly, giving her a small smile that did no justice to her naturally fine features.
Klank felt the String Shot tighten her up even more, rendering her unable to dodge the Tackle again. Hmph, maybe she needed to approach this situation from a different angle. She shook herself a little to set her performance gauges to normal. Target locked on. <Screw hugs! This insect is going dooown!> The angry face screeched, hopping forward and dragging her counterpart with her. <But it's the same attack...> The other head observed with a bewildered expression.
::klink:: SPD -1 KLANK (F) 5 STEEL PLUS || MINUS VICE GRIP Feminine - Indecisive - Hard to Control - Troublemaker Hit by String Shot & Tackle (NVE)! Used Vice Grip on Caterpie!
. . . TUNES|| Miike Snow - Burial TAGS|| Lillian, Piper TALK|| :V
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Post by Rekari on Dec 28, 2011 22:43:45 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, border-top: 19px solid #222222; border-bottom: 19px solid #222222; width: 480px; height: 300px; background-image: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2me8kn9.png); padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 8px, bTable][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; width: 350px; height: 220px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial; color: #333333; overflow: auto] piper's anticipation was at it's peak when the other girl, aptly named lillian, said it was okay for her to touch her ears. The charizard morph liked getting her way, even when it wasn't all the time. Her hands tentatively reached out and she gently rubbed the ears with her fingertips, making sure to touch every part. The ears were so cute and so soft! It was all that was going through her mind. She felt a rush of joy and admiration for the girl. Lillian was the only other Pokemorph she had ever met. She was also one of the cutesy girls she had ever seen and that rushed through her mind as well. Taking her hands off the pink and cream ears she turned around and spread her wings out at full mast. "Go ahead, touch em. They're really sensitive at the base though so be careful." It was true, the base of her wings were one of her weak points.
Bait felt his body weaken as he was hit with another vice grip attack. It was ridiculous how little damage he was doing to the steel/electric type. Just wait till he learned an attack besides Tackle, then he'd be awesome. His body quivered as he felt a bit of weakness wave over him. His small head looked over at his trainer. <What the heck are you doing idiot? Fraternizing with the enemy?> He shook his tiny green head and rocketed another Tackle attack, despite how little it was actually doing.
5 - Male - Shield Dust String Shot - Tackle Starting to Weaken Hit by Vice Grip Used Tackle
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 29, 2011 15:15:10 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian's ears were folded meekly, but she tried to concentrate on unfolding them so that Piper could feel them easier. The gentle touch of the girl's fingertips caused the sensitive morph to tremble slightly, eyes widening with perception and pleasure from the touch. She could feel the girl's feelings as she stroked her ears - delight and curiosity about how soft they were, slowly changing into joy and admiration and discovery. Emotions were a very pure, untamed energy that Lillian had yet to wrap her mind around, but Piper's seemed rather simple compared to other peoples' - like her parents, who used to touch her ears all the time. Often they bore conflicted feelings that she couldn't understand in her youth. When Piper's curious fingers left her ears, she felt a mixture of disappointment and relief; it was a very arousing, pleasant feeling, but it was a lot to take in and her reactions to it were hard to control. Lillian's face was flushed red and dazed as she turned back to Piper.
She watched the girl turn around and open her wings, spreading them out for her to touch in turn. "Okay." Good, she was a woman of her word. Thoughts of playful vengeance ran through Lillian's mind as she smiled slightly and reached out towards one wing, her fingers stroking the slightly furry, bright orange edge. She had an instinctively gentle touch that gifted nurses usually had to learn. She continued to touch her wing in this way, her eyes full of curiosity as she analyzed them. They were too small to fly, and yet she could control them so easily. It was interesting, but only for so long. She glanced at the base of the wing and a hint of a grin adorned her face, mischief glittering in her eyes. Reaching out her fingers, she stroked the bases of her wings very lightly, trying to tickle her there.
Klank cackled with devious pleasure in the Caterpie's pain before she released, setting the insect free to retaliate. At the bug's outburst, she turned to look at the two trainers as well - and was appalled to find them feeling each other up or whatever that was. <That looks so wrong!> The machine laughed, making excited robotic noises at the sight. She'd never seen her trainer acting so intimately with another - maybe because they'd just met, but that was beside the point. Suddenly she felt a collision as the insect rammed into her again, hitting a critical part this time. <A-a-a-a-aow.> The robot jittered, her cognitive processes slightly messed up after that hit. She got up, then clumsily aimed for another Vice Grip on the insect without saying anything this time.
::klink:: SPD -1 KLANK (F) 5 STEEL PLUS || MINUS VICE GRIP Feminine - Indecisive - Hard to Control - Troublemaker Hit by Tackle (NVE) (crit)! Used Vice Grip on Bait!
. . . TUNES|| DCFC - The New Year TAGS|| Lillian, Piper TALK|| <3
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Post by Rekari on Dec 30, 2011 0:15:48 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, border-top: 19px solid #222222; border-bottom: 19px solid #222222; width: 480px; height: 300px; background-image: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2me8kn9.png); padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 8px, bTable][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; width: 350px; height: 220px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial; color: #333333; overflow: auto] piper tried not to tense up as the other girl went in to touch her wings. Instead she relaxed them and made them extend all the way. The feeling of someone else touching her wings was something she was unused to, her parents being afraid that they would damage them or she would grow to be perverted or something. Just because something felt good didn't make it wrong. As her gentle fingers touched the base of her wings, causing her spine to shiver as a rush of the ticklish feeling and the ones her parents had called wrong as blood flowed to her face. "Heeeey, I told you I was ticklish there. Don't make me find your ticklish spots! I'm good at that." She tucked her wings and turned around to Lillian, a smile on her face.
Bait sighed as his trainer discussed perverse things with their opponent. What the hell was wrong with that girl? Here she had a mewtwo and she just wanted a silly old girl. Finally he moved out of the way of a Vice Grip attack, rather than takin it like he had. As it was he couldn't last much longer like this and he wasn't about to kill himself over a training match. <I'd swear she acts like she's never seen another person before!> He reared up and launched himself towards the klank in a futile manner. His tackle wasn't doing much anyways.
5 - Male - Shield Dust String Shot - Tackle Starting to Weaken Dodged Vice Grip Used Tackle
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Post by DR-@@GON on Dec 31, 2011 1:03:13 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian had to laugh at the other girl's reaction; it came out like a delicate chime, pure and soft. She felt no regret at the action of tickling her, pleased with how red the girl's face was. It seemed she felt the same sensations she did concerning her ears. Then the girl threatened to find her ticklish spots, an idea that caused her heart to flip over with fear. "I'm not ticklish. It won't work." She replied, crossing her arms and glancing at the battle, which was still ongoing. She bit her lip with slight amusement, hoping she wouldn't press the matter further. She was so ticklish it wasn't even funny - it was hysterical.
The messed up Klink twitched as the Caterpie chimed in again. Her audio processes tried to register the sound but took it in as a threatening noise. Suddenly she was bashed again, which sort of knocked her senses back into her. Some of them, anyway. <Y-y-you did this to me!> One of the gears cried out as her eye twitched. Then the strange robotic pokemon hopped forward again, attempting yet another Vice Grip on the insect. How creative. Not boring at all.
::klink:: SPD -2 KLANK (F) 5 STEEL PLUS || MINUS VICE GRIP Feminine - Indecisive - Hard to Control - Troublemaker Hit by Tackle (NVE)! Used Vice Grip on Caterpie! Almost weak
. . . TUNES|| Kate Nash - We Get On TAGS|| Lillian, Piper TALK|| <3
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Post by Rekari on Dec 31, 2011 1:16:46 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, border-top: 19px solid #222222; border-bottom: 19px solid #222222; width: 480px; height: 300px; background-image: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2me8kn9.png); padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 8px, bTable][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; width: 350px; height: 220px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial; color: #333333; overflow: auto] walking over to lillian piper had her fingers flexed and ready to start tickling. There was a wide grin on her face at the same time. "This won't hurt a bit. Come ere and let piper give you a good tickle!" her fingers started moving about on lillian's body, trying to hit the points that might be ticklish. She was extremely ticklish herself which is one of the main reasons the charizard morph knew where to hit at.
Bait was sick of his trainers insistence on not learning personal space for others. Couldn't the girl see that she was jeopardizing everything by acting like an idiot? Whatever. He could do this himself. <I'll deal with you later woman!> The vice grip attack caused his body to go a little limp. This sucked. This really really sucked! How was he supposed to win against a Pokemon made of steel? He wheeled himself around for another tackle; his head starting to hurt a bit.
5 - Male - Shield Dust String Shot - Tackle Weak Hit by Vice Grip Used Tackle
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 1, 2012 12:08:38 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian looked back at Piper with horror when she spoke again, threatening to tickle her now. Her breaths picked up and she protested, "No, wait-" just before Piper began tickling her. Instantly she started laughing, her giggles like a chime. It wasn't long before her face turned red and she was laughing hard, her hands reflexively trying to swat Piper's off her body. "Stooop, please!" She protested once or twice, her eyes starting to tear up as Piper continued. Gosh, she thought, they should make tickle attacks count as rape, 'cause this sure felt like it.
After about a minute of tickling she turned on Piper and tried to tickle her back to make her stop, smirking as she tried not to laugh at the tickling being used on her. "Take this!" She said playfully, her fingers running over the charizard morph's body as well.
Klank felt satisfaction as the Caterpie's body started to feel limp between her gears. The plan was working, it seemed. She laughed as the insect yelled at his own trainer. <What, can't you battle on your own?> She questioned, regaining her ability to speak after a bit. Then he tackled her, which didn't really hurt, as usual. She began to feel like this battle was in the bag; she crept up to the caterpillar again and tried to Vice Grip his squishy body, enjoying the feeling of crushing something of flesh and blood.
::klink:: SPD -2 KLANK (F) 5 STEEL PLUS || MINUS VICE GRIP Feminine - Indecisive - Hard to Control - Troublemaker Hit by Tackle (NVE)! Used Vice Grip on Caterpie!
. . . TUNES|| Coldplay - Clocks TAGS|| Lillian, Piper TALK|| <3
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Post by Rekari on Jan 2, 2012 13:44:46 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, border-top: 19px solid #222222; border-bottom: 19px solid #222222; width: 480px; height: 300px; background-image: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2me8kn9.png); padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 8px, bTable][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; width: 350px; height: 220px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial; color: #333333; overflow: auto] Piper had but a moment to attempt to protest before her opponent, nah might as well call her a new friend, turned her own fingers towards the path of evil and started tickling her as well. She tried to writhe away but it was to no avail, her laughed tore out as she wiggled about, unable to fend Lillian off and just trying to keep tickling the hell out of her in return. "I. I. I'll never surrender!" She said in huffs.
Bait was pretty much done for, the last tackle he had done had made him see stars and had probably done more damage to himself rather than the klank he was fighting. He was hit by another Vice Grip attack and went down, the last thing he heard was his trainers laughter before he fell unconscious. <At least she was having fun with this.>
Piper looked over to check on the battle and saw that she had already lost. Well, that was disappointing. "Lillian, the battle ended. I lost."
5 - Male - Shield Dust String Shot - Tackle Fainted Hit by Vice Grip Used NOTHING COS HE FAINTED
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 2, 2012 16:19:40 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian couldn't keep herself from laughing as the girl continued to tickle her back, and now they were just having a consensual tickle fest. It was a battle to whoever was going to stop first. Even with their laughter filling her ears, she heard the collision of their two pokemon as the last Vice Grip caused the Caterpie to drop. But she didn't immediately recognize that he fainted; she continued to try to tickle Piper until she realized the girl stopped, and she silently realized that she won the unspoken battle. Haha, yes.
Oh, so the battle ended. She glanced at the field to confirm that it was true and felt a feeling of joy for her Klink, who she honestly didn't have that much faith in. The way the robot bickered with herself along with her sorry array of attacks didn't give Lillian that much confidence, but it seemed that they'd won. "So it is." She replied, unwilling to rub her success in anyone's face. That was just rude. Instead, she offered a smile to Piper. "Thank you for the match." I would say you're pretty good, but we were tickling each other the whole time. She thought to herself rather than saying it out loud, snickering a little at the thought. She reached out a pokeball to recall the Klink, then thought about leaving, but glanced towards Piper, wondering if she had anything else to say. If there was nothing else, she'd be taking her leave. If she wasn't so shy, she would've asked the girl for her number to keep in touch, but with her current nature she felt embarrassed at the thought.
::klink:: KLANK (F) 6 Gains 1 level. Bait also gains 1 level.
. . . TUNES|| Passion Pit - The Reeling TAGS|| Lillian, Piper TALK|| <3
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Post by Rekari on Jan 5, 2012 23:48:50 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, border-top: 19px solid #222222; border-bottom: 19px solid #222222; width: 480px; height: 300px; background-image: url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2me8kn9.png); padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 8px, bTable][STYLE=background-color: #e5e5e5; width: 350px; height: 220px; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase; font-family: arial; color: #333333; overflow: auto] Piper sighed as she looked at Bait's Pokeball and recalled the worm. It was okay that they had lost, everyone had to lose sometime. Still she wanted a rematch against Lillian. "Next time I'll win. Me and Bait will get stronger eventually. I'd like to see you again though, if that's okay? Here, I just got this phone so I'm not very good at using it yet but you can give me a call." Piper grabbed Lillian's hand and jotted down her phone number with a pen she had found somewhere along the way.
5 - Male - Shield Dust String Shot - Tackle Fainted Hit by Vice Grip Used NOTHING COS HE FAINTED
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Post by DR-@@GON on Jan 7, 2012 15:20:04 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian felt color rise to her cheeks as the other girl insisted on seeing her again. Did this mean.. she'd just made a new friend? Hoorah! She thought she wasn't being that sociable, but it seemed the girl had taken a liking to her... somehow. "Okay," She replied breathily, the excitement pouring out of her voice as the light in her eyes danced with excitement. She didn't resist as her hand was written on, even when pen was proven to be dangerous for your skin. She'd just wash it off as soon as she input the phone number into her phone.
As Piper finished, she glanced at the number and smiled. "I'll text you." She remarked; she didn't like calls. For her they were usually one sided, and you had to repeat what you said over and over sometimes. Texting was so much easier. She walked away, offering Piper a wave before exiting the building.
[Thread done <3]
. . . TUNES|| None TAGS|| Lillian, Piper TALK|| :'D <3 Thanks for the battle ♪
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