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Post by Rose Beauregard on Sept 20, 2016 21:24:41 GMT
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@mod BY MINNIE OF GS looking at you now, yes and even you, was i unneeded, was i just in the way, too?
The lush expanse of grass seemed to go on for miles around her, leading to the base of Mt. Coronet. The mountain itself could be seen a little ways off, but she did not move towards it, instead she gazed from a distance at it. She had equipped her ghost incense and was hoping to find some cool new ghost type Pokemon to add to her team. The scent was mystical, a bit like Oolong tea and rosemary, she inhaled the smell softly, exhaling as the scent relaxed her. She bent down to smell a flower at her feet, accidentally pricking her finger on its sharp thorns. A small bead of blood escaped from a fresh cut on her finger, she stared for a moment before relaxing her arm at her side, allowing a single bead of blood to fall to the ground, painting the fresh, dewy grass red.
- - call me a phantom, never meant to be, couldn't be more fun to party and scream
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Post by Rose Beauregard on Oct 3, 2016 19:10:00 GMT
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@mod BY MINNIE OF GS looking at you now, yes and even you, was i unneeded, was i just in the way, too?
Her footsteps slowed, she turned to the sound of melodic popping bubbles. In front of her floated a frillish, a beautiful creature. "Wow, I'm definitely gonna need one of those for my team. She reached in her bag for a pokeball, sending her cottonee out for battle. "Cottonee, use stun spore!" She ordered as cottonee sprinkled its foe with a paralyzing powder. Unfortunately, the frillish moved despite its affliction, using bubble. It didn't hurt her cottonee too much, "Use razor leaf!" Blade-like leaves flew at the poor frillish, hurting it badly. Rose hoped that it wouldn't faint, she desperately wanted this Pokemon to be hers. It barely lived, but its paralysis kept it from attacking. Rose threw a pokeball, as it was caught she ran up to the ball, almost cradling it in her arms. In a way she felt sorry for the poor creature, but that was just the way it was in this world. She stuffed the ball containing her cottonee and new frillish into her bag and continued searching.
- - call me a phantom, never meant to be, couldn't be more fun to party and scream
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