[center][h2][color=#facade][u] [b]Sylvia Quinn[/b] [/u] [color=#facade][sup][sup]Current Location: Santalune Forest[/sup][/sup][/color] [img]http://i.imgur.com/jqhntDe.png[/img][/color][/h2][/center] [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/i6fLcHF.png[/img][/center] [color=silver]Sylvia had continued to run throughout the forest towards her destination while attempting to avoid the falling Scatterbugs. Her father had told her many stories, but he had never prepared Sylvia for a sudden aerial attack from an army of Scatterbugs that leap from the trees. As each Scatterbug dropped from the trees, they also brought a number of leaves rustled free that fell down with them, and managed to end up tangled in Sylvia's long flowing hair. To any onlooker, Sylvia had appeared disheveled, as if the falling Scatterbugs had ruined her appearance Sylvia had tried so hard to prefect early in the morning. In truth, it was her constant nature to fall, where sections of her clothes were spotted with dirt and dust. The sounds of something quickly trying to catch up to her had only made Sylvia run faster. However, whatever it was that was following her soon caught up, and plucked the Scatterbug free from Sylvia. Turning around to see what it was, Sylvia was greeted with the person that had leaped from the bridge before.[/color] [color=#facade][b]"It's you! The one that jumped off the bridge into the river."[/b][/color] [color=silver]Sylvia exclaimed, pointing a finger at him as he pulled leaves out of her hair and fed them to the Scatterbugs that gracefully ate them with glee. It had felt weird that a stranger was suddenly touching Sylvia just to remove leaves from her hair, but Sylvia couldn't get rid of the thought that she had seen this boy before the incident at the bridge. After a few seconds, all the leaves were freed from Sylvia's mess of hair.[/color] [color=#facade][b]"I suppose a thank you is in order. Thank you..."[/b][/color] [color=silver]Sylvia replied, her voice trailing off at the end as she remembered that she had no clue of who this stranger was, other than a few vague memories in the past.[/color] [color=#facade][b]"What is your name? I'm Sylvia, and I'm going to become a Pokémon trainer! What about you? Are you going to do the same?"[/b][/color] [color=silver]Sylvia asked, tilting her head sideways inquisitively as she waited for the stranger's response.[/color] [hr] [center][@Natascha][/center]