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4 yrs ago
new profile pic who dis
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4 yrs ago
do you ever just feel so mentally drained that even opening your mouth requires ridiculous amounts of effort
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@CitrusArms

"Oh, um... I caught her on the way here, actually! Using Skip here, we caught her a few days ago," Toshi explained just as a fainted wingull hit the ground. Toshi panicked, looking at Regan:
"That wingull really took a hit, we've got to help!" he exclaimed, running up to it.
It was fully fainted, just lying there when Toshi got to it.
"Is there a pokemon centre close by?!" the leaf haired boy asked, carefully cradling the injured bird in his arms.

@Salenea

Lorie had been too in her thoughts to really pay attention to what their pokemon had been doing. She had been listening to Sarah and her experience with Unova. It didn't change the girl's opinion, although she was intriqued by this 'Kalos' place. Then Sneasel was there, dashing out of the bush with Saur, who had gotten stung by an angry worm. Lorie didn't recognize the pokemon, but there was really nothing new there. She only knew some Unova pokemon, period.

"Nice c-" Lorie was about to remark as Sarah succeeded in her task, but she got cut off by something sticky grabbing her back. "Hey! What the..." Lorie shouted. Sneasel came running to her, eyes blazing as it looked around for the source. "C'mon, help me out of this sticky thing..." Lorie snapped. Sneasel nodded, cutting through the string shot with his extremely sharp claws.
@Salenea@CitrusArms I'll get replies up asap, sorry for the wait!
I imagine Aava's hair will start growing again when she goes into the lake... Oh well, for now she has a cute short haircut uvu
So sorry for the super short post... I have a cold and I've had a hard time concentrating on anything for the past few days. I'll try to do better in the future.
@Kinjaav

Aava looked up at Evren as he offered help, giving a sheepish smile in return. She nodded, untangling the dull knife from her hair and giving her friend the permission to do the rest of the cutting.
"(I'm tired,)" Aava mumbled as she waited for Evren to cut the rest of her hair, probably better than she would even know how to.
"(I don't want to sleep, though. I don't like the dark,)" the näkki whispered.




"Yeah, actually... I already have everything I need here," Nessa responded, gesturing at her bag. "I was making a big escape even before you showed up, so I'm all ready to go," the ravenette explained, her eyes analyzing Beck's movements.
"I'll wait here for you to get the car around, though," the vampire continued then. She wanted to avoid stepping too much on her healing leg, plus she really didn't want Beck to find out too much about her specific skillset. More than she already had, that is.
Aww :(
@Kinjaav Omg that would be epic xD



@Kinjaav

When Evren asked if Aava was looking for something, the näkki had already found the open toolbox and a rusty swiss army knife that lay inside it, the knife end left open from its previous use. Too focused on the task to answer Evren, Aava tested the blade before gathering the mass of algae like hair that dragged behind her and beginning to cut through it in rather rugged motions.
The hair was surprisingly thick and hard to cut, be it from the blade being dull or the hair bearing a mythical essence to it. Bear in mind, Aava didn't know how to cut hair, so the end result was very choppy and uneven - she had cut strands from different lengths and angles. The longest hair pieces still reached Aava well over her lower back, whereas few of the shortest cuts reached her shoulder blades. And the näkki wasn't even halfway through, the rest of her hair cascading down to the floor like she was a bony, green haired Rapunzel. Most of the dirt and twigs were on the part that touched the floor, but even cutting Aava's hair meant she'd still have to wash it, probably. Not that the näkki cared.



Nessa's eyebrows shot up ever so slightly at Beck's suggestion. She didn't remove her gaze from her numb palms, but thought it over nonetheless. The woman's offer felt inviting, almost tempting. Beck explained herself a little, earning a small nod from Nessa in return. The ravenette cast a curious sideways glance at Beck, amber eyes meeting brown.
"My leg's all healed up," Nessa lied swiftly, her pride getting the better of her. Almost like a wounded animal, hiding its injury in hopes of not seeming weak - an easy prey. "I suppose I wouldn't mind tagging along, though," she continued then, her words concealing the fact that somehow she really did want to go with the other woman. "I really need a change of scenery." It was a relief that Beck had offered, to be honest. Without that, Nessa knew she would've been too stubborn to suggest it.
Beck made being open look so easy. Maybe it is, Nessa pondered. Just... not for her. Not yet.
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