[color=6ecff6][center][h3]~Lynn Haywood~[/h3][/center][/color]

[color=f7941d]"I'm Abigail! And of course I'm not half bad! I always try my best. If I was gonna be bad, I'd be [i]way[/i] worse than half bad! I'd be like...One... Two... Um... Three! I'd be three halves bad! That's one hundred percent!"[/color]

Lynn fell silent, a small disbelieving looking appearing on her face as Abigail spoke. The cigarette in her mouth burned idly as she tried to process what Abigail was doing. Was Braids being serious? She was a complete ditz, if she was. Lynn could understand not being good at math - hell, she was terrible at academics, but even she could count to a hundred. 

[color=f7941d]"I got distracted, didn't I? Sorry! I can tell that we're gonna be great friends though. Ooh, caramel flavour!"[/color]

That statement elicited a small laugh from Lynn. Friends? Please. She had no intention of being 'friends' but if this chick wanted to delude herself into thinking that, sure. She could mess around with her at least, if she ended up tagging along for whatever reason. She didn't get much of a chance to reply though, the guy Abigail waved over had started talking.

[color=f7976a]"They are [i]children[/i] after all. There's not much pride to be earned in stomping brats, If my Meowth wasn't so hot-headed he might have escaped this battle unscathed. Admittedly, I didn't see much of your Deerling... Abigail? My eyes were set on little sneasel, here,"[/color]

Quill gave Waffles a friendly smile, before noticing the newcomer. She turned her head towards Tesh, and walked over to him. The dark-type returned the friendly grin, the feathers on her back ruffling slightly as she did so. The Sneasel definitely didn't mind the attention, and the guy looked like he was an alright sort. Seemed like he had a bit of a better attitude than Lyn as well. That said, he also looked like he'd be fun to mess with.

[color=6ecff6]"A win's a win, isn't it?"[/color] Lynn replied with a huff. [color=6ecff6]"Those brats picked a fight. They lost, we won. He should be lucky I didn't make him give me that rattata of his, he can't even use it right."[/color] She coolly replied to Tesh. Perhaps that was going a bit too far, but eh. As she spoke, Quill tilted her head quizzically up at Tesh, before jumping up, and wrapping her arms around his neck, giving him a quick impromptu hug that lasted only a few seconds before she released him, and landed on the ground not that far away from him.

He probably didn't notice, but on her way down she managed to deftly reach one of her claws into his pocket and take that empty pokeball of his.

Before he could notice though, she walked over to Lyn, pokeball in her claws. She leaned against Lyn's leg, crossing her own legs and began spinning the pokeball on one of her claws like one might a ball. She gave Tesh a playful seeming smirk. If Lyn noticed the pilfering, she didn't say anything.






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Location: Red Orchard
[color=6ecff6]~Current Team~[/color]

[IMG]http://img.pokemondb.net/sprites/black-white/anim/normal/sneasel.gif[/IMG]
[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3624325]Quill the Sneasel[/url]
Status: Perfectly fine!
Level: 7

Notable Inventory:
Potion x1
700 P (Pokédollars)
Ficus Pokeball x1
Ficus Pokedex
Lighter x1
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