[center][color=gray][h3]Leisy Takigawa[/h3][/color][/center]

A blush colored Leisy’s features when the boy she collided into made suggestive joke while reaching out a hand to help her up. [color=lightsteelblue]”T—thanks,”[/color] Leisy stuttered, unable to fathom a reply. Taking his hand, Leisy hoisted herself off the ground and gave the boy with a wince. [color=lightsteelblue]”I’m really sorry about that—I wasn’t looking.”[/color]

Looking around, Leisy was relieved to find that no major mess had been made as a result of their collision. Bidein was safely perched on the shelf across from an adorably fluffy brown Pokemon, and Naunet had stopped just short of joining the collision. Now that their trainer was up and about, the Pokemon relaxed, Bidein fluttering over and taking his rightful seat on Leisy’s shoulder as the Piplup waddled closer to stand next to her trainer.

[color=lightsteelblue]”Is that your Pokemon?”[/color] Leisy asked the boy, eyes wide as she stared at the brown-and-tan Pokemon perched on the shelves. [color=lightsteelblue]”He—she?—’s adorable! What’s his name?”[/color]

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[center][color=lightsteelblue][h3]Cillian Weiss[/h3][/color][/center]

Cillian motioned the Charmander closer as he crouched behind a bush, a finger against his lips in indication for his Pokemon to be quiet. Hazmat looked at him blankly before breaking out a grin.

“Char!”

Immediately the Spearow previous pecking at the ground on the other side of the bush took off in a frenzy of fluttering feathers and squawks. Cillian swiveled his head to give his Pokemon a glare. [color=lightsteelblue]”That’s the third one today! If this is how sneaky you are at night, I’d hate to see you during the day. Or will I hear you first?”[/color]

Hazmat looked at his trainer with confused eyes. “Char?” the Charmander said, walking over. “Char! Char!” he said, performing an ember that promptly lit the bush in front of Cillian on fire.

[color=lightsteelblue]”Okay! That’s it!”[/color] Cillian said, jumping away from the bush and dusting himself off. [color=lightsteelblue]”We’re going to get a water Pokemon.”[/color]

The Charmander looked at his trainer with a grin, seeming to register that he was going to get a playmate. Cillian shot him a glare. [color=lightsteelblue]”At the river.”[/color]

Hazmat paled slightly, but he wouldn’t be deterred. “Char!” he cried, forelimbs curling into tiny fists. 

Cillian cracked a small smile, waving his Pokemon over. [color=lightsteelblue]”C’mon then, Haz.”[/color]

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