[center][h1][color=gold][u]Evelyn[/u][/color][/h1][/center] [center][hider=Inventory] [b]Key Items:[/b] [list][*]1x Rotom Phone Pokédex [*]Move Tutor App [*]1x Pair of (Stylized) Work Gloves [*]1x Solar-chargeable Flashlight [*]Needle and Thread[/list] [b]Consumables:[/b] [list][*]Pokedollars: 9,200p [*]3x Potions [*]3x Antidotes [*]3x Paralyze Heals [*]6x Pokeballs [*]1x Leaf Stone [*]3x Oran Berries[/list] [b]Extras:[/b] [list] [*]An unspecified amount of extra clothes [*]A fair few cosmetics, skin and haircare products, along with things like styling scissors, brushes, combs and even a nail file. [*]Dental care products and items, like toothpaste, toothbrush, dental floss, etc.[/list][/hider][/center] [center][hider=Pokemon:] [b]On Hand:[/b] [list][*]Joltik - Level 13, [color=lightgreen]Healthy[/color] [*]Sentret - Level 10, [color=lightgreen]Healthy[/color] [*]Growlithe - Level 7, [color=lightgreen]Healthy[/color] [*]Starly - Level 6, [color=lightgreen]Healthy[/color] [/list] [b]In Storage:[/b] [list][*]Pikipek - Level 7, [color=lightgreen]Healthy[/color] [/list] [/hider][/center] [center][@Remram][/center] [hr][hr] After her photo-spree was done, the search for uncommon and rare pokemon commenced. While she did enjoy flowers, as much as anyone else who could appreciate pretty things, Evelyn wasn't exactly a botanist. True, she recognized some of the blossoms and blooms, especially those that were native to her own hometown, but to believe that Eve would have any knowledge about the season or climate in whcih they were supposed to flower (get it?) was like asking a Rhydon to do calculous. It just wasn't a realistic ask. As she got deeper into the park though, new and unfamiliar things started popping up.. First were the blue little bird-pokemon. They were charming, to look at if nothing else, but they seemed a bit... Insistent... Whenever it came to trying to do something, it looked like these little guys just didn't know when to quit. Sure, Evelyn could appreciate a 'can-do' attitude , but there was a time to be bold and a time to fold, and when you fail at something over and over and over again, then perhaps it was time to take a step back and re-evaluate the situation. But, these [i]were[/i] pokemon after all, so maybe it was just in their nature? As she pondered this mightily philosophical quandry about the unyielding feathered beings, the blonde trainer soon found herself almost stumbling over something. An obstacle had suddenly sprung up out of seemingly nowhere! An obstacle that made the girl teeter and nearly tumble onto her face, because she was too busy thinking about her own questions that she hadn't been paying attention to where she was stepping. Turning back around to locate the source of this near-indignity-causing problem, the youyng trainer's eyes fell upon.... A... Uhm... A giant berry...? No, that... That was a fruit, right? A fruit with... A ... Face... Evelyn blinked. The little creature(?) was happily sitting there, in the midst of the path in the park, just seeming to bask in the daylight and not have a care in the world. Her RotomPhone buzzed to life and identified the being as a Bounsweet. Even, however, just kept staring at it. The creature, eventually noticing something was looking at it - and we do not disclose just how long this actually took because it wasn't a inconsiderable amount of time - and finally met the blonde Evertide-girl's gaze. The fruit stared at Evelyn. Evelyn stared at the fruit. The wind blew. Petals and leaves danced and rustled. A tailow ... Squawked? It was a tense and heart-pounding shodown...! And then, [i][b]SUDDENLY![/b][/i] "... Boun?" [color=gold]"....nnnnmmMmmmmmmMmMMMmMmmmMMMMMMMH! OH MY GOSH!! YOU'RE SO CUUUUUUTE~!!"[/color] ... An ecstatic Evelyn, losing all composure and self-control, squeed like she had squeed the first time she met her Joltik. Complete with starry, sparkly eyes, hands to her own cheeks and making a very weird, wibbly-wobbly motion with her upper body. the little pokemon seemed largely unintimidated by this clear display of human feroicty. It took a little bit, but eventually she calmed back down, coughed into her own balled up hand, composed her excited outburst and reached for her hip. [color=gold]"Alright, that's that! You're coming with me, little one! Pokebaaaaal, gooooo~!"[/color] With a twirling flkourish, Eve spun around once, twice, thrice and then lobbed her pokeball straight ath the little Bounsweet she'd almost stepped on (and potentially almost squished?). Now, this might've looked fancy, if not for the fact that Eve was standing like, 5 feet away from the little munchkin. It wasn't like it was a hard mark to hit. And even then, Eve's aim was onlöy [i]just[/i] good enough - probably from slight dizziness caused by unnecessary twirling - to actually have the ball fly in the correct, gneral direciton of the Bounsweet. [b][u]Evelyn is attempting to Quick Catch a Bounsweet.[/u][/b]