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Post by vincentvalentine on Jan 4, 2007 19:06:50 GMT -5
[ I'll post later >> Kinda busy. ]
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Post by chase on Jan 4, 2007 19:07:25 GMT -5
OOC: S'all good ^w^ Love the headline xDDD
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Post by vincentvalentine on Feb 24, 2007 14:30:40 GMT -5
He strolled along the path. He was rather nervous, for this to even be considered a date in a small sense had set his nerves off on the path of worry. He was a morph of Mewtwo, she a normal person. He a It and She and She. But yet she accepted to come...and thus He strolled along before finding a bench. Akwardly sitting, He acutally sat.
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Post by chase on Feb 24, 2007 15:33:19 GMT -5
Coming shortly behind, Chase remarked the bench. Sighing, she gulped. 'I look like such a fool' she thought, going a little pink, 'A wannabe...I probably shouldn't have put on makeup...just wanted to look nice...eeeegh...awkward...Right. I have to go through with this. Suck it up; you can handle things like this'
Marching in with authority (despite a nervous face), she peeled around the bench and slid herself into a seat next to Vincent. Chase breathed in deeply. Wow; that was just so stealthy and lady-like there. "Hey" she said sweetly, her voice wavering a little.
For the first time, she'd gotten Poseidon into a Pokéball to give them some privacy. She doubted it would be permanent (considering he was a joy to have outside all the time anyway), but it was necessary if this date was to go accordingly. She wanted everything to be...well, it was hard to say. Nice. Perfect?
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Post by vincentvalentine on Feb 24, 2007 16:54:08 GMT -5
He nodded lightly to her reply, his hands interlaced in thought. While He usually kept his mind-reading to himself and those who threaten him, He could still feel the nervousness of her and it only made him a little more calm, at least someone else wasn't so confident. " How are you?" He stated simply, but softly at the same time. He'd rather not come off as insenstive as one might guess...
He decied to take both a quick glance around and a phychic sweep. He still wanted to keep the fact He was a pokemorph for t he most part a truth. Senseing none but the wild pokemon about, He took off his hood, his Mewtwoish face same as ever, thought seeming more....clean?
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Post by chase on Feb 24, 2007 18:09:56 GMT -5
"Alright. I've been in a tournament...and stuff. Moving through the routes and all. You?...You look...good" she replied, a small giggle at the end interrupted by a single hiccup. Wow, that was totally precious. She looked like a little girl.
Smiling, Chase pushed back a strand of her golden hair. Despite this, it proceeded to flop back over her left eye, trying to curl into her mouth. Blinking a couple of times, she stared into his eyes. They really were inhuman, but that's what she liked about them. He reminded her at that moment of her father. His eyes were always peculiar as well, being a clouded black colour with that fierce touch like his Pokémon side seemed to have. Pidgeot and Mewtwo were on their own extremes when it came to differences, but regardless, Chase found them soothing....as if she were back home again...
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Post by vincentvalentine on Feb 24, 2007 18:15:21 GMT -5
He let out a small chuckle at the giggle slash hiccup she gave off and still when her hair went unruley back into place. He looked back at them and kept a bemused stare. He felt....not as a human would nor his pokemon counterpart, but He more or less felt unique, truely unique...It was almost a mindtrip picking up the more stuble bits, that He cocked his head to the side. " Mmm..Is something wrong?" He, unlike her, did not see his past in her, apart from a few vauge alikes to his mother.
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Post by chase on Feb 24, 2007 18:23:15 GMT -5
Chase tilted her head to the side, looking a little concerned, "Yeah, I'm fine. I went in a bit of a daze there. You have really nice eyes" she complimented finally, managing this time to keep a sentence together without faltering.
She turned her head to the front, overlooking the beautiful garden. She smiled a little more hopefully this time, and a strange look in her eyes could tell one that she truly was happy to be here. She had some pain inside, but it was times like this that kept her spirits up.
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Post by vincentvalentine on Feb 24, 2007 18:35:43 GMT -5
He nodded, falling into a thoughtful slience. He too was happy to be here, have someone to be with that was human, which the human side of him yearned for seeing how for a few years, his contact with the humans was far amd inbetween...this caused his gaze to become a little withdraw as He was sucked into his memorys.
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Post by chase on Feb 24, 2007 19:02:48 GMT -5
"Are you okay?" she asked suddenly, feeling a sorrowful vibe from him, "I'm sure things were different for the both of us growing up" Chase admitted.
A loving father; a hating mother. She did have quite the bizarre, and perhaps very painful childhood. She'd elaborate if he wanted her to, but she found herself much more interested in what he had to say. After all, she knew nothing about his background.
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Post by vincentvalentine on Feb 24, 2007 19:19:48 GMT -5
" There is a good chance. I could look into your mind and see quite how diffrent, but I like you...so I will leave you mind be." He looked off into the distance of the bush before looking back. " In some words, my father hated me while my mother loved me."
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Post by Zombie Kendall on Feb 24, 2007 21:21:30 GMT -5
Kendall walked through the gardens, Kole walking by her side. A fire type in a garden would give her an advantage over anything. "Kendall......." Kole spoke. Kole had recently learned to speak, and by the tone of his voice, this wasn't the right place to be. Kendall slowly looked over her shoulder, so see a blonde headed girl, Chase, and....a morph. Vincent. Kendall's teeth gritted. Her ice eyes narrowed at the sight of the two. "A date?" Kendall asked herself. She chuckled, and quickly ducked behind a bush before she was seen. "Kole, go introduce your self." She commanded. Kole grunted with disapproval, but followed orders. The arcanine approached the couple, wit ha smile. "Hello" He bowed "I am Kole, nice to meet you!"
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Post by chase on Feb 25, 2007 0:28:03 GMT -5
"That's so strange" Chase admitted, "I grew up in an opposite setting. At first I was with my mother and father...and then, well, things went bad. My mother is a scientist. She hates Pokémorphs more than anything. I suppose it was that one day when she discovered what my dad was when she...lost it. She couldn't accept that I shared blood with one of his 'kind'. So I ran from her with him. I just...I wish we could have gotten along..but it's too late now since he - " Chase was cut off by an interuption. Closing her eyes briefly, she sighed, biting her lip as she held back tears. Ouch. She was spilling too much too fast. Sure, he deserved to know, but...it was still a lot. Of course, a strange Pokémon had made perfect timing in all of this. Not.
Re-opening her eyes, Chase remarked the Arcanine now accompanying them. She flashed a rather artificial-looking smile at the beast and let out a little fake giggle. She'd gone a little red at this point, perhaps flushed. Damn. "Umm...hello" she replied awkwardly, oblivious to the fact that this Pokémon could in fact speak fluent english.
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Post by vincentvalentine on Feb 25, 2007 17:17:29 GMT -5
He twiched, his hood becomeing flipped up again at the sight of the Arcanine. He had heard him in a rather kind manner but He still felt cold. Then He lightly called. " No point in hideing from me If I'm a morph is there?" A hand twiched, comeing to rest on one of his kanatas. No only had someone come, it was during a "date" so to say. He stood and turned to fully face Kole, the bottom of his robes sweeping slightly.
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Post by Zombie Kendall on Feb 25, 2007 17:56:57 GMT -5
The arcanine was glad to introduce himself to the couple, but knowing that Kendall hated the two, he refrained from becoming attached. He heard the morph mention the thought of hiding. Had he noticed Kendall? Well, his instinct told him so. He took immediate action, and used a vicious thunder fang towards the morph.
Kendall watched from afar, and she was surprised to see Kole fighting. This meant that the morph must've recognized her. She stood up, still standing in place, a safe distance for her, but she felt no where near safe.
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Post by chase on Feb 26, 2007 1:45:48 GMT -5
"Ugh!" Falling over after a small electric surge went up her left arm, Chase's instinct told her to grab Vincent. Reaching for one of his arms, she aimed to grasp it tightly and pull him out of harm's way: to the ground. She hit it hard, and found herself in a bit of a shock. There was no way in hell she'd seen such a move coming. It was powerful too, and her finger tips were a little singed from the jolts of electricity that appeared during the attack. A little bit of damage was the least of her worries, though. Who was attacking them, and why so suddenly? Was it..her mother? Had she found her?...No, it couldn't have been. Breathing in repeatedly, she began to hyperventilate in panic.
"A-are you ok-k-kay?" she stuttered, trying to regain herself, "Uugh, Naga..." she muttered, barely managing to get to a Pokéball in her bag. The ball rolled gently, stopping just before her face. Chase cringed as a bright light shon from within it and her Seviper appeared.
Surprised to find himself in such a setting, Naga seemed more shrewd than ever about the situation. Grinning like the conniving snake he was, he decided he would attack on his own. Despite his normal ruthlessness, he took enough precaution this time to use a different move; one other than Earthquake. It was this tiny moment of caring that could have saved Chase from some real injury, but the likelyhood of Naga being good at heart was miniscule. Hissing, he used Dark Pulse to ward off the offending Arcanine.
"V-Vincent..." Chase muttered, coughing lightly, "Damn....Sorry..."
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Post by vincentvalentine on Feb 27, 2007 19:57:50 GMT -5
He had slowly moved her to the side, lowering his hood just quick enough to give her a small peck of the cheek before standing. Natalis had appeared, his eyes acutally open for once showing the glowing red...And glittering in the light was the long, thick blade of the No-Dachi. He was quite angry...Angry? No...He was outright inraged. He had no plans to attack the Arcanine....but now, He would kill it if He had the chance, or its owner for that matter.
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Post by chase on Feb 28, 2007 18:48:13 GMT -5
Much to Chase's surprise, Naga returned to help her out after his attack. Grabbing her gently with his tail, he placed her torso upright so that she was sitting. Shaking her head, she began to recover from her state of shock and the minor wounds she'd received. Fingertips still sensitive, she had a difficult time gaining balance, but Naga was there to assist her. She was a little flushed, however despite all of the things going on at once, she hadn't missed one thing: she'd received a kiss. Smiling weakly, she wanted to get up and help. Whoever was attacking was very dangerous. The Arcanine seemed to have infiltrated for them, and that was what caused the main damage. Shaky, with Naga's help, Chase got to her feet. Her knees were a bit buckled, but slowly, she straightened herself out.
"Thanks Naga" she said greatfully, breathing hard, "It m-means a lot....it d-does..." she stuttered, very complimentary of her usually bad-tempered and disobedient Pokémon. It seemed that despite what she thought about him, perhaps Naga really did care for her. It was plausible enough that her Seviper showed but a masked version of himself, but she wasn't going to worry about her Pokémon's head at a time like this. There were bigger matters at hand.
"I'll help" Chase insisted, stubborn as ever, "Y-you protected me...it's only right that I return the f....favour" She smiled a little more widely this time as she recovered and her breathing returned to normal. Looking down at Naga, he certainly appeared as if he was ready to rumble. What Chase wanted to know most however, was who on earth was attacking them?!
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Post by Zombie Kendall on Feb 28, 2007 19:43:39 GMT -5
Kendall started to run towards the flash of lightning, if Kole had started a battle, it meant more pain. If pain was to be suffered, it was to the morph. As she approached the scene, she slowed. She was near them, but she kept her distance. With a quick whistle, Kendall called Kole to her side. ".....Hi.....Vincent.......Chase......" She muttered, not in the happiest mood of her life. She held a pokeball on her belt, in case things got out of hand, and needing the teachings of Tanjy. Kendall smirked. "You won't pry him from my hands this time, morph." She giggled.
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Post by vincentvalentine on Feb 28, 2007 20:29:29 GMT -5
" Would it matter if you had no hands to hold him with?" He replyed, then shook his head as Natalis blinked out. " You need to think of what is going to happen, at least the three or five most possable steps ahead, but why listen to a morph? Ah! I have it! Becuse your nothing but a bigot." He shrugged.
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