[center][color=Lightblue][h1]Charlie Cedar[/h1]

[h2]Casteliacone Vendor[/h2][/color][/center]
[@Whimsicott]

[color=Lightblue]"Two Casteliacones, please, with chocolate sprinkles."[/color] The girl still didn't look too amused from the guy who had came in soaking wet and dirty, but she handed him the Casteliacones. [b]"That'll be 640 Pokéd-"[/b] She was cut off as a Buizel launched itself towards the ice cream cart, splattering the girl with the chilly Casteliacone cream. Charlie and Beldum ran from the seen as ice cream was being splattered all over the people in line. He offered a cone to Beldum, who made it float in front of himself. He then ran towards the broke, wet, dirty trainer and grabbed him arm with his now free hand, leading him towards an alley. Charlie sighed. [color=Lightblue]"You better hope that no one saw where we went, because all those people are probably pissed. Here,"[/color] he said, offering his Casteliacone to the other trainer, and took the one he handed to Beldum and ate some, and then handed it back. Beldum didn't really know how to eat the strange new food, so he tried to mimic his trainer. He made the ice cream float towards his head, until he buried his eye in the frozen vanilla goodness. He recoiled at the sudden cold temperature, before doing the same thing again. With no success in getting a flavorful sensation out of it, he tried again, this time harder. When that didn't work he made the Casteliacone float towards his, this time continuously beating the ice cream with its face, until it was a cracked cone on the floor. Charlie facepalmed. [color=Lightblue]"That was a good use of money..."[/color]

[center][color=92278f][h1]Professor Cedar[/h1]
[h2]Pokémon Lab[/h2][/color][/center]
[@MissFortune]

[color=92278f]"Fantasia, look, my son wouldn't do that. He's been... Distant lately, he hasn't even really conversed with his father, and I doubt he would steal something, especially something that he knew was handcrafted by his mother and her team. Look, I'll have my best people look into it, but I have a call to get back to."[/color] She looked down at her phone and picked it up quickly, but if someone looked earlier, they could make out the last name Heirloom. She pointed to two of the people at the front desk and then pointed to the microphone. They nodded in response as she fled back to the back room. A thick voice could then be heard over the speakers. [color=f9ad81]"Excuse me, if anyone has seen a Leaf Stone encrusted Pokédex, please report to the front booth. I repeat, if you have seen a Leaf Stone encrusted Pokédex please report to the front booth,"[/color] The voice went off the speakers but then continued to the guard next to him, [color=f9ad81]"Erick, check out that shifty magician guy."[/color] The man nodded as he went to go look through the crowd. Then the events happened. The running the shouting, the Gyarados, the panic, and then... He was gone. The guard spoke into his com, [color=cyan]"Target is on the move. Last seen on the corner of Dale and Prospect, wearing a frilly magicians costume and has a shiny Zorua. Keep distance from the Zorua."[/color]

[color=f9ad81]"We're sorry Ms. Heirloom. We'll notify you on this when we've found something new."[/color] He said, handing her a PokéNav Generation 27, complete with Phone Call capability, a PokéRadar, and electronic region map, and other features.