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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 25, 2012 17:36:55 GMT -5
cassandra blanche [/size][/font] mmm, the park. a sure sign there wouldn't be any pokemon unless some stupid trainer decided to let all of theirs romp around free. but who did that? certainly not her. well. she did, but she kept him close and she only had one. so it wasn't as if she was putting anyone else in danger. plus he wasn't even that tough. a mere baby pokemon who followed her around like a little puppy dog. and as cassie moved quickly through the elegant park gates, her little mime jr. sitting with his feet dangling over her shoulder, ooing and aahing at all the cool sights, she glanced over at him somewhat nervously.
however then she simply continued on, looking at other people with guarded looks that suggested she was keeping to herself for the time being. mainly because they all had pokemon loose that were all very much larger than her little mime jr. " dr. goodnews, no running away this time, got it? you stick close to me this time, okay? " she said, wagging her finger warningly in his. he simply copied her and smiled, the soft, innocent giggle escaping his lips as he leaned back on her shoulder and looked up at the clouds.
cassandra wasn't really even sure what to do. she would usually have made a scene by now, because there were so many people around for her to show off to. but like she'd realized before, there was no way she'd do that now. because there were pokemon everywhere, set loose by their trainers and romping around like they owned the place. with a haughty snort, she turned her face away and at at the foot of a small tree, legs out before her as she carefully lifted her mime jr. off her back and set him on her lap instead.
when she tilted her head to look at him, he did the same. a small smile clouded her face and she poked his nose gently. then she simply leaned back against the tree and looked through the branches at the clouds. her mind drifted then, and so did her pokemon. he was a mischievous little pokemon. liked to make trouble and goof off. thus, when he ran off to play, his arms flapping like sails, his soft giggling echoed around him. he occasionally looked back to make sure his trainer hadn't noticed, before running off again.
dr. goodnews , male, level 8 ::mimejr:: tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt ability is soundproof & filter
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Post by JUNK on Aug 25, 2012 18:31:02 GMT -5
Noah Locker appears!
This was Noah's first time in this large, peaceful park. Everywhere he looked there were Pokémon walking with their trainers. He didn't want to draw unneeded attention to himself so he randomly took out a pokeball containing one of his Pokémon. The released Pokémon was a Porygon, Noah's freshest member of his team. "Hi, Nixon. This is the first time I sent you out since your trainer traded you to me, right?" The virtual Pokémon ignored the boy. It acted like the Krokorok that just passed by it was so interesting, he completely forgot about him. Noah sighed, scratching the back of his head. "I guess you are angry you had to stay in that ball for such a long time." The Porygon scoffed and turned to his trainer. <What made you think so? The way I tried to ignore you right now or just the fact that I hate your guts?>
The two continued their walk in silence, Noah sometimes sneaking a glance at Nixon who stubbornly kept staring in front of himself, refusing to acknowledge the human's presence. "Listen, I already apologized so could you-" <Forgive you?> Noah was cut off mid-sentence by his Pokémon. It was glaring a him now, but at the sight of the boy's troubled expression, Nixon sighed and his tone softened a bit. <I guess I can do that. Just don't let it happen again.> Noah nodded and promised the Porygon to treat it better from now on.
<So why are we here again? I wanna take a rest already.> They have been passing time in the park for a whole hour now, doing almost nothing at all besides stopping to grab a bite at a small restaurant. "Well, I wanted to visit this place for a while. I heard it was a nice pla-" Noah suddenly stopped talking. Nixon gave him a questioning look, but the boy didn't provide him with an answer for his strange behaviour. <Hey, what wron-> Noah started running, leaving his perplexed Porygon behind. "Hey~ Scarlette!!" Noah shouted as he threw himself at a long-haired girl, embracing her in a tight hug. "It's been a long time, Scarlette! How are you?" Level 21 TRACE & DOWNLOAD Conversion 2, Tackle, Conversion, Sharpen, Psybeam, Agility, Recover, Icy Wind Personality: Cynical and nonchalant, he likes to converse his energy instead of doing anything and nap somewhere peaceful. Hard to get along with due to his lazyness though he can be a very nice guy. ooc: Don't worry cast. I know this is not Scarlette. Noah just mistook Cassie for her. [/blockquote][/size][/font][/justify]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 25, 2012 19:11:36 GMT -5
cassandra blanche [/size][/font] in her daydreaming, the mime jr. had disappeared. but we all secretly knew this, because it had been mentioned in the previous post. thus, he hadn't noticed the fact that some tall, creepy stranger had just run across the park and was now leaping in joy towards his trainer. but he wasn't looking. no, he, rather, was across the street and ordering hotdogs. because yes, he could. but really, no, he couldn't. because they hotdog stand hadn't seen him standing there asking, and apparently the hotdog man couldn't understand pokespeech. so, in retaliation the mime jr. found himself simply stealing two. one for him, and one for cassie.
but when he turned around with the hotdogs in his hand, he dropped them, looking in in horror as his trainer was pretty much lifted into the air. and to him, about to be kidnapped. so, with his immature, babyish garble, he ran forward. < caaassie! > he whimpered, his tiny body sprinting at around a mile an hour, more like an awkward trot. someone had stepped on the hotdog and slipped, falling on the ground. but cassie was more important right now. and because of this, he was now in range to hear her voice. and she definitely wasn't happy.
as a matter of fact, she was furious. " WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING, FREAK? PUT ME DOWN THIS INSTANT. " she was screaming, her arms losse against her sides and her eyes narrowed. but then she looked him over, and laughed aloud. " oh my god. why are you wearing such ugly clothes? a boy as good looking as yourself should be clothed in much nicer attire than.. that. " she said, before pushing him away from her and looking at him closely. she narrowed her eyes in concentration. " and i'm not scarlette, idiot. my name is cassandra. cassandra blanche. " she said, before smirking widely. her cute, innocent face easily masked her rude behaviour.
the mime jr. on the other hand was still running. < cassie, caaaassie! > he was squealing, flopping his arms around like writhing fish. and then, when he finally got to her, he tried pouncing on the porygon in his haste to protect her. and in his overly scared state, his little body looked pained for a moment before a bolt of electricity shot from him and was aimed to hit the porygon. cassie then looked over, having heard her pokemons cries, and squealed in shock and fright at the sight of the porygon. she scrambled backwards, hitting the tree and then falling down in her startled moment.
dr. goodnews , male, level 8 tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt ability is soundproof & filter
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Post by JUNK on Aug 25, 2012 19:37:49 GMT -5
NOAH LOCKER IS NOT A PEDOPHILE!
Something was wrong. Though she gave off the same presence, this girl wasn't Scarlette. She had different clothes, different hair color, different age, everything was different from Scarlette. The only thing they had in common was the long hair. And their...aura? Whatever you call it. How could Noah mistake this little girl for his kitten-like, crimson-haired friend? "Excuse me. I mistook you for someone else. Maybe it's because I haven'T slept for 5 days straight." Well, dead people didn't need sleep. Though he blacked out from time to time, Noah never slept. He didn't think an undead like him could pull off something like sleeping. That was ridiculous.
Suddenly the kid started saying weird things that didn't make sense to Noah. Dirty clothes? He liked what he was wearing. It was very comfortable! What is wrong with his clothes? Good looking? Who, him? Ahahahaha. That was a very good joke. If he was capable of expressing his emotions, Noah would be roaring with laughter by now. "Thanks for the compliment, I guess." Anyway, he decided to thank her for praising his looks.
<Hey! Watch where you're aiming your Thunderbolt, kid!> Nixon was watching the awkward moment between the small girl and its trainer when a Mime Jr. suddenly attacked it. It was barely able to dodge the strong attack which disappeared, along with the Porygon's patience. <Just what is wrong with you people?> It cried out in frustration when it saw that the young girl backed away from it when she saw it. It never met her before so it didn't understand why she was scared of him. "Hey, are you alright? Don't worry, Nixon won't hurt you." Noah got a bit closer to the girl and tried to calm it down. His pokemon's nasty remarks didin't help him though.
Level 21 TRACE & DOWNLOAD Conversion 2, Tackle, Conversion, Sharpen, Psybeam, Agility, Recover, Icy Wind Personality: Cynical and nonchalant, he likes to converse his energy instead of doing anything and nap somewhere peaceful. Hard to get along with due to his lazyness though he can be a very nice guy.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 25, 2012 19:58:26 GMT -5
cassandra blanche [/size][/font] despite the sort of calming words that came out of noah's mouth at the reaction of her calling him goodlooking, and the fact that he was trying to relax her about his pokemon, she still mumbled something and scrambled away. having a general dislike for other, strange pokemon that she didn't know, this came as an immediate habit. the only pokemon she trusted was dr. goodnews. and as he fell off of the porygon's back, after the rude remark that was sent his way after the thunderbolt sizzled along his arms again, he ran to his trainer crying, the tears running down his face in rivulets. she picked him up in a quick swoop, her own eyes seeming to water slightly.
she glanced up at noah then, watching him with a wary look in her eyes. she took a step back. " why.. why are you covered in bandages? they look ugly. you should take them off. " she said, averting her gaze from the porygon. however she seemed to tremble at the sight of it. pokemon scared her, more than anything. the black haired girl watched the boy then, calculating more critical things to say to him. " that girl must be ugly then. i'm not wearing any of my usual clothes, so i'm ugly. thus, that girl must be. " she said, her face contorting in an ugly grimace as she thought about her own appearance.
why had she forgotten to dress up? who knows. but with the sobbing mime jr. in her arms she looked back down to it, shaking slightly in her unease around the porygon.
dr. goodnews , male, level 8 tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt ability is soundproof & filter
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Post by JUNK on Aug 26, 2012 7:00:03 GMT -5
Noah Locker
"Take off my bandages? Well, okay. If that's what you want." As the dirty white bandages came off, numerous injuries were revealed on Noah's body. Stab wounds, burns, scars, etc. His newest injury wasn't healed yet so when he took off the band-aid, it started to bleed again, leaving a big red spot on his shirt. "Oh, damn it." Taking out a tissue, Noah tried to wipe the blood off himself, but he only made things worser by smearing it all over the grey T-shirt. The boy gave up and put away the bloody tissue, looking at his soiled T-shirt dejectedly.
"Ugly? No, Scarlette's pretty cute. She's a little violent though. You're lucky she's not here, because if she heard you call him ugly she would punch you." Noah experienced Scarlette's punches first-hand and those hurt pretty badly when they made contact with your face. Usually, he dodged them, but there were a few times when she managed to hit him.
Noah stepped closer to the backing away little girl with the Mime Jr. He was confused why she was so scared of Nixon. The Porygon didn't do anythging bag, at least nothing he knew of. "Are you okay? Don't worry, Nixon won't bite." He tried to smile at the girl, but only the corners of his lips twitched. Unable to come up with anything better, he put his hand on the girl's head and started to stroke it. "There's nothing scary here." He said in a calm and low voice.
Nixon thought it was better to ignore the scaredy cat kid and her Mime Jr and look for a nice spot where he could sleep. Finding nothing of the sort, he could only climb on Noah's back and hide in the hood of his hoodie. It was surprisingly comfortable and he quickly fell asleep.
::porygon:: Level 21 TRACE & DOWNLOAD Conversion 2, Tackle, Conversion, Sharpen, Psybeam, Agility, Recover, Icy Wind Personality: Cynical and nonchalant, he likes to converse his energy instead of doing anything and nap somewhere peaceful. Hard to get along with due to his lazyness though he can be a very nice guy. [/size][/font]
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 26, 2012 8:23:57 GMT -5
cassandra blanche [/size][/font] had he.. had he just called her cute? that was the main theme of thought running a marathon through the girls mind. but then her eyes laid still on the bloody gash on his body, and him trying to wipe it up. of course, by the time she'd really paid attention he'd simply been looking at it with a look that suggested he wasn't thrilled. she was still nervous though, so she didn't seem to think about getting back on her feet. but.. then his hand seemed to stroke her hair, as if trying to soothe her. a wrinkled, disgusted look flooded her face and she pulled away.
noticing that the porygon had disappeared, she pushed noah's hand away. then she stared up at him with an oddly cute, defiant face. " why do you have so many scars? you should really take better care of yourself. it's bad for your health. here.. just wait a moment. " she said, before rummaging in her bag and finding some first aid supplies. " its bleeding. i guess you can't take the bandage off of that one.. here. just put this on or something. stains in clothes are a drag to get out. you should shower too. you stink. " she said, her straight-faced, still rather innocent self not even realizing just how rude and perhaps mean those words sounded.
" and i wasn't scared. " she said, her tone mildly betraying her words. she averted her gaze, still holding the bandages and ointment out. " just take them, alright? if you need help putting them on, just ask. you obviously suck at it. " she said, her voice cross.
dr. goodnews , male, level 8 tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt ability is soundproof & filter
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Post by JUNK on Aug 26, 2012 8:52:46 GMT -5
noah locker
This girl turned out to be nice in the end. She was worried about him. Noah accepted the girl's kindness and took the bandage and the ointment. He took off his hoodie and shirt and applied the ointment on his wound and tightly wrapped the clean bandage around his chest where he had the injury. Not too tightly though. He didn't want to cut his blood circulation. "Thank you very much. You're a really nice person. Like a little angel, maybe?" Noah tilted his head. He wasn't sure that was the best word to describe the girl. She was like a... prissy little sister?
The dirty pile of clothes started to shift on the ground, something moving inside it. It was Nixon, stirred awake from its sleep when Noah dropped it on the cold floor along with his clothes. <Damn it! Can't a guy sleep peacefully?!> The Porygon finally freed itself from his prison and got inside his pokeball which magically disappeared, replaced with another ball containing a Liepard.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 26, 2012 9:10:24 GMT -5
cassandra blanche [/size][/font] when he began taking his shirt and sweater off to bandage his chest wound again, cassie averted her eyes, a small red tinge appearing along her cheeks. however that heated feeling grew a lot more when he'd called her a 'little angel'. however she startled again and looked fearful when the porygon appeared again, and when she moved away, a whimper seeming ready to cross her voice, the pokemon disappeared. she let out a small, weak sigh and looked away again. " uh. you're welcome. " she said, her voice a mumble.
dr. goodnews was still clinging to her neck, but was now climbing over her shoulder and sitting, his legs kicking playfully and his smile wide. he'd grown used to the boy being there. and he wasn't scared of pokemon like his trainer was. instead, he seemed to have taken to the boy. he slumped against cassie's neck then, and a small snore erupted from him, his tiny chest rising and falling.
cassie just glanced at him a little and shivered, before looking back at the boy again. though he still didn't have a shirt on. she wasn't uneasy about his scars or anything. in fact, they made him look tough and.. more good looking perhaps. but it was because of his bare skin. she was a girl after all. in the presence of a rather handsome young man, not much older than herself. she shook her head to rid herself of her flushed face.
dr. goodnews , male, level 8 tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt ability is soundproof & filter
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Post by JUNK on Aug 26, 2012 9:40:57 GMT -5
noah locker
While bandaging himself, Noah looked behind his back to take a look at the girl. Her face seemed red and she tried hard not to look at his bare chest. The boy stifled a laughter and quickly finished treating his wound. He didn't want to make the young trainer to feel flustered so he quickly put on his t-shirt and stuffed his hoodie into his bag. It was too hot to wear such thick clothing.
"Oh, right. I don't know your name." Noah extended his hand towards the girl with a small smile on his face. He wanted to know more about this girl since she seemed interesting. Not as interesting as Scarlette, but still interesting plenty enough. "I'm Noah Locker. Nice to meet you."
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 26, 2012 10:31:59 GMT -5
cassandra blanche [/size][/font] she noticed that he'd looked at her, and she seemed to blush a little redder. and when she took a step away, she saw him put his shirt back on, and put his sweater away. him without his bandages on, he looked almost normal. of course, one might never truly be normal with all of the scars. but.. having all of those dirty white rags all over him, the guy looked like a mummy. and then he spoke, generally asking for her name. and she gave an indignant reply. " i already gave my name, stupid. cassandra blanche. " she said, before shaking her head and looking away again. the mime jr. was still sleeping, and with the porygon gone, she was almost at a loss for what to say.
so instead she stared at him with her penetrating lavender gaze and tried to think of a way to criticize him again. its what she did best. " why don't you wear nicer clothes? you look like some sort of stalker. people might mistake you for a mugger. if you dress nice, people don't think things like that. its how the world works, y'know? "
dr. goodnews , male, level 8 tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt ability is soundproof & filter
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Post by JUNK on Aug 26, 2012 10:48:05 GMT -5
noah locker
"Oh,sorry. Looks like I didn't hear it. Nice to meet you, Cass." Noah pulled his unshaken hand back and shoved it inside his pocket. Now that he took a better look at Cassandra, he realized she didn't look anything like Scarlette. They were completely different. Even their hair's length wasn't the same. How could he mistake her for Scarlette? He was such an idiot sometimes.
"I don't really care what I wear, but I don't want to look like a stalker." Noah took a look at his clothes and he had to admit, the girl was right. They were in a horrible shape. He must look like some criminal in them. "Well, I'll get myself some new clothes later." It was a waste of money, but it couldn't be helped.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 26, 2012 11:18:44 GMT -5
cassandra blanche [/size][/font] " woah. no. you are getting new clothes today. i don't even care what you say.. noah. " she said, her hand raising and finger pointing, perhaps trying to press them to his lips to silence him. then she dropped her hand and swung her bag over her shoulder. " come on, lets go. i can't let you go in those rags. plus you were bleeding all over your shirt. that's just revolting. " she said, then snatched up his wrist, whether it was in his pocket or not, and pulled him towards the nearest shop. her eyes were already scanning the area for a nearby, cheapish clothing shop.
and with a large, satisfied smirk, she tried to pull noah across the park grass. " come on! i know just the store. it's just across the road. we can grab a snack or something when we get back. " she said. then she looked at him, and gave him a quizzical look. " you can't fight it. lets go. before it closes. " she said, tugging his arm repetitively. her mime jr. bobbed on her shoulder, but didn't wake.
dr. goodnews , male, level 8 tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt ability is soundproof & filter
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Post by JUNK on Aug 26, 2012 11:36:46 GMT -5
Noah was silenced by a finger pressed against his lips and in the next moment a pair of tiny hands grasped his wrist. Before he could protest, he was dragged through the park by Cassie. He couldn't resist the little girl and just let himself be lead by her. She silently followed her, completely unaware of where she was taking him. She said something about a shop and new clothes, but he wasn't paying attention, because the bandage came undone on his chest and he was trying to readjust it. It was very difficult with only one hand and the constant tugging didn't help him either. Seriously, Cassandra was too energetic when it came to clothing.
"Where are you taking me?" Noah finally asked after he solved the problem with the bandage. They were still not there and Noah was really curious what kind of place did Cassie find. He heard her mention food. He was really hungry since he forgot to eat today and his stomach has been growling for a while. It was starting to get annoying.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 26, 2012 11:47:52 GMT -5
cassandra blanche [/size][/font] what was he, deaf? she turned around and put her hands on her hips. " are you stupid or something? i said i'm going to find you some clothes. now come on, get your butt moving and help me! " she said, then gave a gentler tug on his wrist. however now she was waving her hand to make him come, trying to bring him into the shop. it was filled with all sorts of clothes. " noah, i promise we'll get something to eat after. right now, this is more important. " she said, before peeking at the shirts and looking at all the different designs.
" what are you hungry for anyway? might as well have an idea before we get there. " she said, her voice muffled by her head being focussed on the shirts. " oh, and whats your favourite colour. thats usually easier to find clothes if you like a certain colour. " she said, flicking out a shirt. she shook her head with a disappointed look, before putting it back. then she drifted off to the next rack. dr. goodnews had jumped off her shoulder and was running around, giggling slightly under his breath. then he'd ran up to noah and was trying to untie his shoes. or something. he was being odd, that was about it.
dr. goodnews , male, level 8 tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt ability is soundproof & filter
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Post by JUNK on Aug 26, 2012 12:53:05 GMT -5
noah doesn't know what to do
Wow, so mayn clothes. Noah felt completely lost in the shop and had absolutely no idea what he was supposed to do. He heard Cassie call out to him so he turned to the girl, listening to her question. "Umm, favourite color? Well, how about something white and black? Like a white shirt and black trousers maybe?" He honestly didn't know what to choose. He never thought about clothing before: He just grabbed something from a shelf, paid for it and put it on. He didn't spend too much time deciding what to wear. He was fine with anything.
The Mime Jr looked like it wanted something to do with his shoelaces. Maybe it wanted totie them since they were untied and he could step on them and trip? That's very nice of it. He didn't know Cass had such a kind pokemon. Well, his trainer was a very kind girl too, helping Noah choose some fashionable clothes. There was a saying for that. "Like trainer like pokemon"? It was something like that.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 26, 2012 13:12:29 GMT -5
cassandra blanche [/size][/font] cassie looked almost distraught when he said black and white. whatever she was holding clattered to the ground, and she bent down to pick them up. however as she was getting up her mouth dropped open. right behind him was a very nice pair of black pants, buckles and chains lining some of the pockets. they were disposable too. but who would want to rid themselves of such sexiness? and because of this, cassie moved forward towards him, arms seemingly outstretched. then she slipped past him, brushing her body against his arm before she grabbed hold of the pants and presented them to him. " hey, what about these? they're cute. " she said, before handing them to him. " here, go try those on while i go look for a shirt. " she said.
then moved off again. she stepped lightly over her pokemon though, seeing as he was still playing with the boys laces and snickering. it seemed as if he'd tied them together. but the girl hadn't really looked at what he was doing, too trained on finding noah some nice clothes. and thankfully, according to her furious rummaging she found another shirt. it was plain, but it had the ideal fitting for him. so as she went to present the shirt to him, she herself tripped. why? because while she wasn't looking, the mime jr.'s mischievous behaviour had gotten the better of him. thus, she let out a shocked noise and fell. who she fell on though, she wasn't sure.
dr. goodnews , male, level 8 tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt ability is soundproof & filter
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Post by JUNK on Aug 26, 2012 13:34:25 GMT -5
noah's on the floor
Noah wasn't sure what to think when Cass came towards him with arms outstretched. He decided to play it cool and keep his hands in his pockets. It was a good decision since the girl had no intention of hugging him, but grabbed a pair of black jeans. It looked pretty cool. He did what she told him and headed in the changing rooms' direction to try on the jeans, but on his way he tripped thanks to the Mime Jr's mischief and fell flat on the floor with a loud thud. "Ow."
While he was trying to stand up, he got distracted by one of the chains dangling from the black jeans' side. He put it into his palm and took a closer look at it. It was made of some kind of metal that sparkled in the light when you looked hard enough. Noah had to admit this thing was cool. He'd happily wear such stylish jeans. Maybe Cass was right and clothes were important. His train of thought was suddenly interrupted when someone light fell on him. As he twisted his head to take a look at his assaulter, he came face to face with Cassie, his nose almost touching with hers.
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Post by CASTAWAY on Aug 26, 2012 14:16:10 GMT -5
cassandra blanche [/size][/font] it came as a complete shock when she'd fallen on top of the already floored noah. so when she let out a squeak, trying to get up and off of him, her face rather red, it seemed to ignite even worse when he turned to see who'd fallen. immediately she slipped off of him and got back to her feet, whereas the manager just hollered from over the counter. " STOP MAKING OUT IN THE SHOP. DO THAT OUTSIDE FOR CHRIST'S SAKE. WE DON'T NEED THAT KIND OF PUBLICITY. " before slamming the cash register shut and scowling. cassie just got to her feet and picked up the dropped shirt. " uh.. uh how about this shirt? and.. sorry for falling on you. dr. goodnews has a tendency to make trouble. " she said, averting her gaze. then she turned to find her pokemon, seeing him peeking under the womens dresses and giggling with his hand over his mouth.
she gave him an unimpressed look, before she turned to hopefully find he was back on his feet. " do you like the pants? " she said, before handing him the shirt. " this'll go nice with it. do you need shoes? " she asked. however the manager just bellowed over the counter. " HURRY UP AND GET OUT ALREADY. WE'RE CLOSING IN FIVE MINUTES. " the girl just winced slightly and looked over her shoulder. then she turned away and went to gather her pokemon. " we'd better hurry. this manager has never liked me.. " she said quietly, then smiled a little to try and brighten the mood.
dr. goodnews , male, level 8 tickle, barrier, confusion, copy cat, thunderbolt ability is soundproof & filter
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Post by JUNK on Aug 26, 2012 15:05:01 GMT -5
noah...does things
"Don't worry about it. It was jus an accident." Noah didn't understand what made her so flustered about this. It wasn't her fault at all so she should calm down. "I think it was a good thing you fell on me. You didn't get hurt since you fell on something soft." He said that with a big smile on his face and stood up. He folded up the pants in his hand and took the white shirt from Cassie. They looked like they would go well together. He was impressed by the girl's incredible fashion sense. "They're perfect. Thanks."
The manager was starting to get on Noah's nerves. He was very rude to Cassie and hi constant yelling made his ears hurt. He glared at the back of the fat man's head since he was facing the other way. "Want me to take care of him? He shouldn't treat you like that." Cassie was a costumer in this shop. That fatass should be asking her if he could help her in choosing clothes not shouting her head off. "I don't like this guy."
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