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Post by Shopper on Oct 13, 2017 15:49:38 GMT
[nospaces][googlefont=Dancing Script] [attr="class","sosnbg"] [attr="class","tealbg"]  [attr="class","largequote"] “ Without Ice Cream ”[attr="class","smallquote"]There would be darkness and chaos. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [break][break][break][break] [attr="class","words"]458 Words [break][break][break] [attr="class","tag"]@tag [break][break][break] [break] [attr="class","notebox"]I JUST REALIZED THE IRONY IN GETTING AN ICE CREAM POST SCRIPT FOR SOMEONE THAT DOESN'T LIKE ICE TYPES. [attr="class","textbox"]She hadn't been on the continent for very long, but Callie was all but thrumming with nervous excitement. She missed her Butterfree dearly, but it was ultimately best that she left him with her parents to help out at home - the poor thing just didn't like traveling at all. She stared out the window as the bus rumbled down the road, watching trees and houses pass, wondering just who she would get as a partner. She'd been informed after a very brief stop at the Professor's lab that she could also visit the Ranger's station to find a partner, but it was a much greater chance to get something she was not comfortable with. [break][break] Callie worried at her thumb until the bus came to a stop. Hopping out of her seat, she hurried out the bus, giving a thanks to the driver as she walked out of it and looked at the route she'd have to take to actually get to the station. Anticipation nipped at her and fears about what she would get melted away as she looked at sprawling little town, if one could call it that. There were what looked like a few houses, but her main interest was in the sign that directed to the station in the distance. --- The good feeling lasted up until she was at the foot of the tower, when she felt it nestle in the pit of her stomach - what if she didn't get along with the Pokemon? Fearful worry prickled at the back of mind as she considered who they might bring her. What if it was a Pidgey? Spearow? Some other bird? Had they found any ice flying types yet? She shivered at the thought, her resolve crumbling. [break][break] Fear made itself a cozy nest in her stomach, but she knew she couldn't visit the Professor's lab at this point. She had them send word that she was going to make it in today to find a new friend. It's not like I have a phobia of them. I just. Don't. Like. Them. Very much. Yeah. That's it. Maybe.. we'll get along.[break][break] Adrenaline making her stomach twist, she hurried up and into the building before she could talk herself out of it, forcing herself into an autopilot of sorts. She just had to get it over with. Get the bandaid off as soon as possible. [break][break] Spotting the front desk and a person at it, she hurried up and introduced herself, "Hi, I'm here to meet a Pokemon? My name's Callie." She heard her voice, shrill and high, and had a strong suspicion that her face was pinched in worry as well. [break][break] Great first impression. Let's hope things go better from here.[newclass=".sosnbg"]background-image:url('http://subtlepatterns2015.subtlepatterns.netdna-cdn.com/patterns/fresh_snow.png');width:400px;height:440px;padding:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".tealbg"]width:360px;height:400px;padding:20px;background-color:#edfff9;color:#E08E79;border:2px solid #C5E0DC;[/newclass] [newclass=".largequote"]font-family:georgia, sans-serif;font-size:18pt;color:#E08E79;margin-left:100px;margin-top:0px;[/newclass] [newclass=".smallquote"]font-size:14pt !important;text-align:center !important;font-family:Dancing Script, cursive!important;color:#C5E0DC !important[/newclass] [newclass=".words"]float:left;width:80px;padding:10px;color:white;background-color:#ECE5CE;font-weight:bold;color:text-align:center;border-radius:7%;margin-left:0px;text-align:center;[/newclass] [newclass=".tag"]white-space:nowrap;text-overflow:ellipsis;float:left;width:80px;padding:10px;color:white !important;background-color:#F1D4AF;font-weight:bold !important;text-align:center;border-radius:7%[/newclass] [newclass=".tag a"]font-family:georgia, sans-serif !important;font-weight:bold;color:white !important;[/newclass] [newclass=".musiclink"]margin-left:-260px;width:80px;padding:10px;color:white;background-color:#E08E79;font-weight:bold;text-align:center;border-radius:7%[/newclass] [newclass=".musiclink a"]text-decoration:underline;font-family:georgia, sans-serif !important;font-weight:bold;color:white !important[/newclass] [newclass=".notebox"]width:80px;padding:10px;height:120px;margin-left:-260px;font-family:arial;font-size:8pt;color:white;background-color:#774F38;border-radius:3%[/newclass] [newclass=".textbox"]color:#ecbbaf;width:200px;height:280px;background-color:white;border:1px solid #C5E0DC;padding:10px;margin-left:120px;margin-top:-300px;overflow:auto;padding-right:10px;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=".textbox::-webkit-scrollbar"]width:3px;[/newclass] |
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Post by 🌺 inari 🌺 on Oct 14, 2017 14:36:24 GMT
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Post by Shopper on Oct 15, 2017 18:02:40 GMT
[nospaces][googlefont=Dancing Script] [attr="class","sosnbg"] [attr="class","tealbg"] [attr="class","largequote"] “ Without Ice Cream ”[attr="class","smallquote"]There would be darkness and chaos. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [break][break][break][break] [attr="class","words"]322 Words [break][break][break] [break][break][break] [break] [attr="class","textbox"]Her face flamed when the attendant made himself known behind her. Mentally kicking herself, she gave an apologetic smile and nodded as he explained the rules and handed her a clipboard of paperwork to fill out. She hesitated as he explained that if a Pokemon got violent they would step in and felt a flurry of butterflies once again in her stomach. Nodding, she made a noise of understanding and moved to sit to fill out the pages, wanting to focus on it without distraction. [break][break] --- [break][break] The information was pretty straightforward and she took little time in filling it out once she got settled and calmed. After rereading the papers to make sure she didn't miss anything, she scurried back at the desk with a slightly more confident posture and a less shrill voice. She could... probably handle whatever came forward. [break][break] Probably.[break][break] "I think I filled it out all correctly," she said nervously, chewing on the corner of her mouth. "I didn't miss anything on it, did I?" She bounced a leg quietly and watched, thinking about her answers. Basics on age, nationality, sex.. A bit about her background, allergies, phobias - it wasn't technically a phobia, so she didn't list her fears there. Some others questions danced around the back of her head. Suddenly she found herself speaking, "Wh-what if we get faced with a type we...", she considered the adjective carefully, "that we aren't compatible with? Like if you were scared of something or had bad experiences with or just... never get along with?" The back of her head screamed at her, that this was a very bad time to be asking this, but the question was already out there. She couldn't take it back now, but she tried to remain curious about the question, but had a feeling that her face was betraying her. [newclass=".sosnbg"]background-image:url('http://subtlepatterns2015.subtlepatterns.netdna-cdn.com/patterns/fresh_snow.png');width:400px;height:440px;padding:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=".tealbg"]width:360px;height:400px;padding:20px;background-color:#edfff9;color:#E08E79;border:2px solid #C5E0DC;[/newclass] [newclass=".largequote"]font-family:georgia, sans-serif;font-size:18pt;color:#E08E79;margin-left:100px;margin-top:0px;[/newclass] [newclass=".smallquote"]font-size:14pt !important;text-align:center !important;font-family:Dancing Script, cursive!important;color:#C5E0DC !important[/newclass] [newclass=".words"]float:left;width:80px;padding:10px;color:white;background-color:#ECE5CE;font-weight:bold;color:text-align:center;border-radius:7%;margin-left:0px;text-align:center;[/newclass] [newclass=".tag"]white-space:nowrap;text-overflow:ellipsis;float:left;width:80px;padding:10px;color:white !important;background-color:#F1D4AF;font-weight:bold !important;text-align:center;border-radius:7%[/newclass] [newclass=".tag a"]font-family:georgia, sans-serif !important;font-weight:bold;color:white !important;[/newclass] [newclass=".musiclink"]margin-left:-260px;width:80px;padding:10px;color:white;background-color:#E08E79;font-weight:bold;text-align:center;border-radius:7%[/newclass] [newclass=".musiclink a"]text-decoration:underline;font-family:georgia, sans-serif !important;font-weight:bold;color:white !important[/newclass] [newclass=".notebox"]width:80px;padding:10px;height:120px;margin-left:-260px;font-family:arial;font-size:8pt;color:white;background-color:#774F38;border-radius:3%[/newclass] [newclass=".textbox"]color:#ecbbaf;width:200px;height:280px;background-color:white;border:1px solid #C5E0DC;padding:10px;margin-left:120px;margin-top:-300px;overflow:auto;padding-right:10px;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=".textbox::-webkit-scrollbar"]width:3px;[/newclass] |
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Post by 🌺 inari 🌺 on Oct 16, 2017 18:48:39 GMT
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Post by Shopper on Oct 18, 2017 1:16:05 GMT
[nospaces][googlefont=Dancing Script] [attr="class","sosnbg"] [attr="class","tealbg"] [attr="class","largequote"] “ Without Ice Cream ”[attr="class","smallquote"]There would be darkness and chaos. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [break][break][break][break] [attr="class","words"]137 Words [break][break][break] [break][break][break] [break] [attr="class","notebox"]It's... stupid short though.. [attr="class","textbox"]"Ah." The single sound of mild surprise was paired with a matching expression. That was a thing she hadn't considered.
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And she wasn't going to think about it. No, nope, not at all. Not. At. All.
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MOVING ON.
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"That makes sense." Simple thought makes for simple response. Part of her was regretting not convincing her Butterfree to join her.
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Wait, no, not thinking about it.
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Watching as he collected various items, she suddenly felt very awkward without a bag of her own and she fidgeted with her arms and hands as she grew hyper-conscious of them just.. hanging there. His uncaring and cold demeanor helped her keep further thoughts to herself, ready to answer any questions he had or respond to what he said, and she simply trotted after him as he made his way out.
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Post by 🌺 inari 🌺 on Oct 18, 2017 19:06:19 GMT
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Large rocks made up the shore as the ocean lapped against them. It was hard to maintain biomes like this but worth it for the Pokemon who needed it. Along one of the rocks crawled a peculiar looking Pokemon. Kieron was grateful of course that the Pokemon had appeared before they had to dive into the water. Shellos, however, was less pleased to see that there were humans here. His crawling stopped and he stared them down. While this was what he had agreed to whenever he'd come here, he wasn't ready yet. He liked it here.
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