[h3][color=e4add5]Celes Elwyn[/color][/h3][img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img][color=f2b56f]Ranulf the Dragonite[/color], [color=a6bfe4]Mist the Dratini[/color] [b][Route 701 - Pokémon Center][/b] [@Shiny Keldeo] Bleary eyed, Celes made a few incoherant mumbling noises before sitting up. Rubbing the crust from the corners of her eyes, she grumbled, [color=e4add5]"...itsmorningalready?ughbarely...slept...sotired...sleeping..now..."[/color] With that said, she fell back into the bed, pretending she was never woken up. With eyes wide, Mist was roused by the Chikorita. Witnessing her Trainer's refusal to awaken, the Dratini hopped up on the bed, and began to slither on Celes' chest. [color=a6bfe4][/color] Using her tail, she began to thwap the girl on the chest until finally she shot up. [color=e4add5]"Mist! Ahhh... hrnghgh... kay. I'm up. It's still way too early though. What time is it anyway, Lily? And uhm... sorry for uh... yeah I'm just... I dunno, this is my first time away from home... so... exhausted."[/color] Letting out a snort, Ranulf crossed his arms. [color=f2b56f][/color] [h3][color=fbf374]Olivier Laine[/color][/h3][img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img] [color=b4f694]Libra the Ralts[/color] [b][Route 701 - Pokémon Center][/b] [@Shiny Keldeo] [color=fbf374]"Oh! They have those here? Oh that's... that's such a relief. Libra, uh... could you...?"[/color] With a wide smile the Ralts nodded, taking a card from the teen's pocket, [color=b4f694][/color] Making his way towards the vending machine, the Ralts' head was turned to look over the other Pokémon. [color=b4f694][/color] After a few moments of fiddling with the machine, the Ralts retrieved a yellow-canned beverage, making his way back to Olivier. [color=b4f694][/color] Taking the drink in hand, Olivier popped the top and began chugging it. After a moment he paused to take a breath. [color=fbf374]"I should be a bit... ah... more alive here, shortly. I wonder where Wye went off to...? Wasn't he planning to meet us in the morning, or...?"[/color] His attention was caught by the morning broadcast. Green eyes stared up with a somewhat confused, yet relieved expression. [color=fbf374]"It's a good thing that's under control now..."[/color] [h3][color=fc3862]Nasir the Zoroark[/color][/h3][b]Trainer:[/b] Devon Lyton [b]Illusion Status:[/b] None [b][Route 701 - Forest][/b] [@Light Lord] It was clear Devon was still bothered that Flappers had left. Regardless of whether or not hse had a good reason, he knew it must have been heartbreaking. This caused Nasir some distraction, though he did his best to continue tracking the scent despite the emotional situation. When Devon paused, Nasir also stopped, looking upward. [color=fc3862]"You're correct, I do only see Bug-types. Devon... you would know more about Flying-types than I would. Is there... perhaps you could lure it to the ground, somehow? If they remain airborne, it... it would be impossible to capture one..."[/color] [h3][color=#FFCC66]Pent Faraday[/color][/h3][img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img] [color=#46bddf]Shinon the Lucario[/color], [color=#A0E6FF]Aenir the Froslass[/color], [color=#CEC8EF]Jill the Skarmory[/color] [b][Route 701 - Pokémon Center][/b] [@Ophidian] The Professor's cheeks were bright red. His eyes trailed to the ground as he tried his best to ignore the situation, but it was very [i]very[/i] clear he could not. After Jinx broke the silence, he paused, leaning against his cane. His leg was very much so in pain. The nurse was kind enough to give him some treatment, despite being a human, but it was clearly not enough. Even the cast she had put him in didn't feel quite right. It was designed to hold some manner of humanoid Pokémon's leg. The fit was close, but not exact. He hoped it wasn't something he had to wear for very long. [color=#FFCC66]"...I... appreciate that you stayed with me."[/color] He wasn't about to address the elephant in the room. [color=#FFCC66]"...Truly. I'm not entirely sure I would have been able to pull myself from the bed this morning, had you not been there..."[/color] A small, cringing expression crossed his visage as he remembered just how [i]comfortable[/i] Jinx looked on his chest. [color=#FFCC66]"A-Anyway... I... assume you do not wish to linger here for very long?"[/color]