[center][h1][color=007236][b]The Outsiders[/b][/color][/h1][/center]

[u][h3][color=a187be]Charlotte[/color][/h3][/u]

[color=a187be]“Hmm...what sounds good for breakfast?”[/color] [url=http://i.imgur.com/q0J3zW1.png]She[/url] pondered enthusiastically skipping through one of the long aisles, just skimming through every item on the shelf. Going to the next aisle in the same manner as the other customers looked at her with several odd stares. Her arms crossed carrying her Pichu with a pink bow loosely tied to it's right ear. Stopping in her tracks, half twirling in front of the produce section, smiling widely at the bright red apples, shiny enough you could almost see your reflection. Seeing the price tag and nobody else around, proceeding to look around for a brief moment, as she looked closely at the corner of the ceiling for moment, observing the tiny camera. She grinned as she quickly snatched several apples putting them inside her pockets inside her shirt.

[i][color=a187be]“Oldest trick in the book, putting not functional camera in your store to scare away your average shoplifter, without having to pay a single dime. Looks like you've met your match.”[/color][/i] She boasts in her head letting out a soft giggle, looking down at her Pichu she realized she was holding something in her paws it was a plastic container with a child pacifier inside of it as it tears through the container and subsequently popping the pacifier in their mouth, as Pichu starting sucking on it with a big smile on their face. Charlotte letting out as slight squeak in surprise.

[color=a187be]“No. That's bad, you're not suppose to take stuff we don't need.”[/color] She lightly scolds as the Pichu seems to ignore the scolding, looking up at her and nuzzling her chest. Charlotte lets out a small sigh rubbing her head as she picks up the torn apart plastic looking for the price tag. She quickly walks towards the front with a teenager looking at her. She just smiles widely looking guilty as she reaches in her other pocket and pulls out some cash, placing in on top of the counter along with the plastic so the item could be scanned.

[color=a187be]“S-s-sorry she has a mind of her own sometimes, that's for the pacifier...”[/color] She comments as the teenager simply nodded his head and took the money from the counter, and scanned the item. Charlotte left in a hurry, exiting through the door before the teenager counted the money. [color=gray]“Wait, you gave me too much money...this item is on sale...” [/color]The teenager tried to call out, but got quiet as he wasn't sure what to do. [color=gray]“She could of bought a pound of apples with what she left behind...maybe she's wealthy and doesn't care.”[/color] The teenager muttered to himself rubbing the back of his neck.

Catching her breath sitting on a wooden bench and taking a bite out of the apple. [color=a187be]“Well time to feed the family, I'm sure their all hungry too.”[/color] She spoke aloud to herself as she reached inside pockets pulling out a much smaller apple and placing it on Pichu's lap while sitting in Charlotte's lap. Taking the pacifier and putting it inside her pocket. As the Pichu took the apple with both hands and starting eating.  She smiled and pet her Pichu's head and she suddenly heard some ringing playing a personalized ringtone so she instantly knew who it was...
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[u][h3][color=6ecff6]Myles[/color][/h3][/u]

Listening to [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GFBQQ3BY2Sg]loud rock music[/url] in the background, [url=http://i.imgur.com/cVPQYQA.png]Myles[/url] inside the bar, was sitting in front on a bar stool in a rather crowded bar that smelled mildly of booze and smoke. The people were seemingly trying to talk over the music. He grabbed his beer, and started chugging the bottle down until not a drop remained. Gently setting it down. Belching loudly as he watched the bartender behind the counter leave to go the restroom. As another person left leaving his money on the counter, before casually leaving.  Myles grinned and started reaching for it and inconspicuously pulled it over to his side. Feeling something buzzing in his pocket. Knowing he should probably leave and answer it, before getting up and smiling and started to stumble away. Hearing the bartender call out, he turned his head. 

The bartender stared at him. [color=gray]“Hey, was this your money? Did you see another man leave?”[/color] The bartender asked him curiously.[color=6ecff6] “Certainly sir, Well...I mean that's my money, didn't notice a person next to me though. But how about I tell you another joke!”[/color] Myles replied to him with a smile. [color=gray]“No, the dozen you told me, were good enough...”[/color] The bartender rejected, having a sort of desperate look across his face. Myles let out a chuckle. [color=6ecff6]“Man, your great. I'm glad someone knows a good joke when they hear it.”[/color] Myles answered, swiftly making his exit through the door. The bartender let out a relieved sigh.

Wandering aimlessly through the street. Pulling out, an incredibly cheap cellphone from his jeans. He let out long inhale and exhale, before answering the phone putting it up to his ear. [color=6ecff6]“Hey...I still can't believe you bought us something so cheap, for us to communicate with each other. My mother had a better cellphone back when we lived in the slums.”[/color] Myles commented with his words coming out slightly slurred. [color=6ecff6] “No, I don't know where Elle is...probably kicking someone's ass knowing her...yeah yeah, we can all meet up at the usual spot.”[/color] Myles added hanging up the phone.
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[u][h3][color=f7976a]Elle[/color][/h3][/u]

An average young looking adult male who was covered head to toe with various tattoos thrown into a wall of a building, holding his one eye that was hurting, looking straight at someone smaller looking at him, smashing her right fist into her left open palm, glaring at him with a smirk. [color=f7976a]“Give me your wallet, and your pokemon too unless you want another black eye buddy.”[/color] [url=http://i.imgur.com/0MX27NZ.png]Elle[/url] sneered. [color=f7976a]“Maybe I should beat you up anyway since you tried stealing from me, frankly its only fair you give me everything you have.” [/color] She stated as the man tossed his wallet over to her side. 

[color=gray]“P-please I didn't steal your cellphone, you just dropped it when you tripped...I was simply returning it...don't hurt me...”[/color] The man pleaded, as she picked the wallet up and stuffed in her pocket. Taking a moment to think about it as she realized that was probably the case, she looked away some putting the wallet in her pocket as she starting to leave. [color=f7976a]“Whatever pal, you're probably the reason I tripped anyway.”[/color] She retorted apathetically.

She was nonchalantly walking away, turning her cap forward again, as she only had it backwards during her fights. The man glared angry from behind her, he charged from up behind her about to throw a punch her way. But she seemed see it coming, turning her head and side stepping away from the punch as his fist swung over her shoulder. She countered his attack, quickly grabbing his arm tightly to his surprise and was able to swing him forward causing to land straight into the ground on his rear. She looked down at him.[color=f7976a] “Looks like you need a more thorough lesson.”[/color] Elle commented. 

A little while later, she was taking a drink from a drinking fountain, only to spit most of it out. While washing the nose blood from her hands, hearing the phone ringing in her pocket, pulling it out. Tossing the completely empty wallet inside a nearby garbage bin with a click of her tongue. [color=f7976a]“Hey, sorry I was taking care of business...and sure I'll be there shortly.”[/color] Elle replied as she heard the sound of the phone hanging up, crossing her arms.

[i][color=f7976a]“He sounds like he found us a big job...hopefully it doesn't go as badly as the last one or the one before that...”[/color][/i] She thought to herself starting to walk to where she knew he and the other would be, at the library...
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[u][h3][color=82ca9d]Bartholomew[/color][/h3][/u] 
Inside [url=http://i.imgur.com/3rhi65g.png]the man[/url] sat down on a dark green sofa, with nobody else around. Waiting with a cellphone on the table beside him, with a couple of books stacked up. Peacefully reading without a sound to disrupt his thoughts. As he held a novel in his left hand, gently flipping a page holding the book up covering his face. Being titled [u]“How to laugh evilly without looking like an idiot...”[/u]

[color=82ca9d]“If my plans go accordingly, we'll be swimming in wealth and power...”[/color] He mutters quietly to himself, with an extremely pleased with himself tone of voice. Eager to share his brilliant plan, knowing this one couldn't possibly fail.
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[center][hider=Bartholomew's Pokemon/Inventory]
Pokemon: ???
Inventory:
Cellphone
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[hider=Myles's Pokemon/Inventory]
Pokemon: ???
Inventory:
Cellphone
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[hider=Charlotte's Pokemon/Inventory]
Pokemon: 
Pichu
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Inventory:
Cellphone
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[hider=Elle's Pokemon/Inventory]
Pokemon: ???
Inventory:
Cellphone
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