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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jul 7, 2012 8:54:30 GMT -5
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LITTLE . lion MAN Weep for yourself, my man You'll never be what is in your heart Weep Little Lion Man You're not as brave as you were at the start
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[/color][/font] the weather was going to be this stinking hot, Raff was going to enjoy his day off down at the beach. Every ice-type he owned had protested the decision, but ultimately they ended up here regardless. Still, Weavile, Froslass, and Articuno refused to leave his poke'balls. Lapras and Spheal couldn't resist the temptation the wide open ocean provided. They were off swimming. Heracross was building a sand castle with Solosis while the shiny Manectric watched them from the comfort of a fluffy beach towel. Raff had a towel of his own which he was sitting upright on, a thin book in his lap. He casually flipped the page every few minutes. His other hand held his chin and was propped up against his leg by his elbow. He was absolutely lost in the book, no idea what was going on around him. He had on a long pair of guys swim trunks, solid black in color with a red drawstring. He had a light cotton t-shirt sitting beside him on the towel, in case the sun got too bright and he worried about sunburn, but for now the sunblock was working fine. [/div] [/td][/tr][/table] Template by synchronicity [/center]
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Post by Genevieve on Jul 12, 2012 5:32:11 GMT -5
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With a content sigh, Gene placed down her own beach towel, as well as a small picnic basket that was filled with little treats, both for her and her pokemon. Once that was done, Gene stripped off the loose fitting white and black t-shirt and jeans she'd been wearing, leaving her in a multi-coloured tankini, whose bottoms incorporated a matching patterned belt.
"Alright everyone, come on out!" There was the flash of several pokeballs going off, and suddenly Gene wasn't so alone on her part of the beach.
Almost immediate her bonsly backed away, staring at the ocean with alarm, as he'd never seen something as big as the ocean before. Her scraggy also stayed back, though Gene could tell it mainly was because he was shy. He'd never really met the others at all, and for not just clung to one of Gene's legs awkwardly.
Phione and Frillish however seemed delighted by the beach, and the two water types, both species native to the ocean, raced towards the waters, each eager to start exploring.
That just left her Mime Jr, who already was trying to entertain Scraggy and Bonsly, by balancing atop the beachball they brought.
"Time to relax..." Gene murmured, before laying on her beach tower and just closing her eyes. Maybe for once she'd actually have a chance to get a tan!
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jul 15, 2012 10:36:32 GMT -5
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LITTLE . lion MAN Weep for yourself, my man You'll never be what is in your heart Weep Little Lion Man You're not as brave as you were at the start
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[/color][/font] quickly noticed the newcommers to the water. The large transport poke'mon swam towards the Phione, making a gentle 'coo' sound as she came closer. She tried to swim in a circle around the little legendary, blowing bubbles as she did. Play? Her adorable face turned to the little blue poke'mon, eagerly looking for someone to play with. Meanwhile, back on the beach, Raijin nudged Raff's arm. At first his trainer just brushed it off, gently pushing his canine's nose away from him. But the shiny poke'mon was persistent and nudged his trainer again, and then pointed his nose towards Gene, and in particular her Mime Jr. Raff sighed and obliged his poke'mon, looking up. He saw the Mime Jr. and became a little interested, having had one of his own in the past. Loki though, Raff's Mime Jr. had lately evolved to a Mr. Mime. Pretty soon Gene's little psychic type had a larger audience, with Raff, Raijin, and even Raff's two poke'mon building a sand castle, stopping what they were doing to watch him balance on a beach ball. [/div] [/td][/tr][/table] Template by synchronicity [/center]
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