[center][color=662d91][h3]Trevor Smithee[/h3][/color][/center]
[center]Medburn Library -> Kangaskhan's Tavern[/center]

	The moment Trevor flipped to that page, the moment he saw that horrible new type, he started screeching, and screaming as if someone was actually trying to hurt him. He caused enough of a scene to get thrown out of the library, but the only thing on his mind, right now was [color=662d91][i]I have to find a safe place... a place that THEY won't go.[/i][/color] he looked around the area, checking each building to see if it MIGHT be a place that fairies would hate until, eventually, he came across 
'Kangaskhan's Tavern'... while he didn't like the idea of getting drunk, he figured none of the fairy types would like the idea either, so he glided in. 

	However, the first thing he heard was the owner saying [color=9e0b0f]"If you have a room you can stay in it, if not everyone please leave. Carefully."[/color] Trevor wanted to argue with her, but he decided against it, simply flying out of the place, and already needing another place to stay away from fairy types. [color=662d91][i]I didn't see a single one in there, too... at least, I don't THINK there were any...[/i][/color] he thought as he just sort of stayed near the tavern, unsure of how to proceed, next. Unsure of where he would go, next... sure, there was a guild, but since they tended to let anyone join those, Trevor figured there would be at least one fairy type. [color=662d91][i]Maybe the fairies at the guild won't hurt me? N-no... they're probably just as bad as the rest of them... and they have the perfect cover to do that under, too.[/i][/color] he thought as he just stood on the sign of the tavern. That's where he heard a strange seal-like water type pokemon shout [color=0072bc]"Miss Khangaskan, it's Drip from the Guild. Is everyone alright in here?"[/color] and head into the place. Trevor flew after her, and he informed her [color=662d91]"Uhh... miss Kangaskhan told everyone to leave... um, she said that if you had a room, you could stay in there, but everyone else had to leave... apparently there was an earthquake, or something, judging by everyone's reactions and... um... how the tables looked,"[/color] he wasn't too sure about talking to this pokemon, but if she was a part of the guild, she couldn't be all bad... right? Trevor instantly remembered what he thought about earlier, and shivered, slightly at the thought that this might be a fairy type.
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[center][h3][color=ff5050]Ember[/color][/h3][/center]
[center]His home (Medburn Outskirts) -> Medburn guild[/center]

	This was it! Months of planning, a week of building, and a few days of tracking where that horse tended to go had all culminated into this, his finest plan, but, as usual, Ember had to find a way to sneak past his mother. His father wouldn't be as much of an issue, as he didn't usually get in Ember's away, anyways. Ember put the 'vine trap' into his bag, and looked out of a crack in his bedroom door... it seemed like his mother was busy cooking something, and his father was talking to a guild member for some reason. [color=ff5050][i]Perfect! Now all I'll have to do is not make a sound![/i][/color] Ember thought as he opened the door, and slowly and carefully made his way out. As soon as he was far enough away from home, he pulled out his map, and looked up at the sun for an approximate time. [color=ff5050][i]Eh... about noon... that horse SHOULD be at or around the guild by now[/i][/color] Ember thought to himself. Whether or not he was correct, he made his way there, trying to stay away from a few specific pokemon who would rat him out if they saw him out of his house while he was supposed to be grounded.

	Ember made it there, just fine, and he planted the trap right at the entrance. He... didn't find Kel anywhere around there, however, he did find SOMEONE of importance. An amaura by the name of Eira who was following him around for a while. [color=ff5050]"YOU! What do you want from me? Why do you keep showing up where I plant my traps!?"[/color] Ember shouted, completely forgetting the 'stay hidden' rule of the beginner's guide to trap-making, as soon as he saw the familiar pokemon. He was trying to avoid the ice type ever since summer started, but, apparently he was doing a very poor job, since she was right in front of him, and from the look of things, she got here first. While Ember would normally be shouting up a storm, by now, he decided to let the other pokemon speak, and let her tell him why she's been following him around like this. She couldn't possibly be in love with him, could she? No... that's not possible, as Ember reassured himself.