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3 yrs ago
Current To those I RP with, I haven't dropped off of the face of the earth, just had a mental health crash but am recovering. Now to catch up on posting.
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3 yrs ago
The worst thing about mental illness is you have to look after yourself a disgusting amount. I know it's the only way to actually be in a fit state to look out for others, but it still feels wrong.
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3 yrs ago
Emeth: Then I'll be that friend who's the opposite kind of annoying, whispering "Do it, you know you want to..."
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3 yrs ago
Judging by the Internet's definitions of introversion and extraversion, you'd think everyone's either an extreme hermit or a party animal with no in between.
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3 yrs ago
Krystal: All part and parcel of the job.
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Bio

A frazzled British thirtysomething cat mum with something of a tea addiction.

I like a wide range of RP genres, but have two absolute favourites: Pokemon and magical girls. (If someone manages to combine the two, I'll be VERY happy!) I post fairly regularly, but sometimes shit mental health days crop up - if that causes any delays, I'll try to resume posting ASAP.

Most Recent Posts

@Leotamer Yeah, that's what I'm planning - brief, dreamlike glimpses of images. Thanks for accepting :)
CS is done, hope this is ok

@Dusksong @AbysmalDemon @Noxx Everyone alright if @Heckno12 or I have the group reach the caves?
Interested
Jessamyn "Jess" Bailey


Disinfectant. Cold blue walls. Grief, fear, anger, all around her.

Jess woke up in a cold sweat. Just as usual, nightmares had disturbed her sleep. She inwardly scolded herself again. She really should be over these dreams. The sight of the spare room, though, brought some reassurance. Maybe now she could start moving forward.

As the light filtering through the blinds grew brighter, Jess decided trying to get back to sleep was pointless. The feeling of distress left over from the dreams just wouldn't fade - and occasionally spiked, as if she were still in a nightmare's grip. Through the wall, she could hear Roxy groaning and turning over. She most likely wasn't the only one whose sleep was being disrupted, Jess realised.

When she heard the other woman up and about, she climbed out of bed, quickly showering and dressing before joining Roxy in the kitchen area. "Uh... hi," she mumbled. Despite her concern, she wasn't going to ask any questions about what she'd picked up on. She couldn't imagine Roxy would want to talk about it.
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Mesalon Gym


"I see..." With a slight frown, the research assistant took in the story. An Aerodactyl that could destroy an ambulance with one Hyper Beam. A man in a bizarre inflated outfit. A group of innocent people who'd thankfully escaped with their lives. A girl, strange activity happening around her, blurting that there had been a corrupt, shadowy aura surrounding the Pokemon. The assistant winced inwardly, but kept her formal demeanour. "Well, thank you for telling me what you know. I'll report this back right away."

Once the student had bowed his head and left, the woman sighed. "Just like I assumed," she said, patting Pixel again. "Someone's going and tampering with Pokemon." Given her field of expertise, she'd heard of quite a few possible ways their strengths could be enhanced. A Porygon Z was living proof of this, and it had taken a lot of research and reassurance that the modification, while causing unprogrammed behaviours, didn't actually give the Pokemon any distress, for her to let Pixel evolve. What had happened with this Aerodactyl, though... She didn't want to imagine what it must have been through, but she'd have to find out.

Taking out her phone, she dialled a number and reported what the monk had told her.



Sophia Danvers

Mesalon Gym

@fer1323

Sophia couldn't help chuckling along with Oscar as she watched Aurora and Roadrunner play. Lacey joined in, running around after them and giggling. Maybe, just for a moment, Sophia thought, this would be a chance to put her worries aside. "Well," she said, with a proud grin, "Remember Solanna's challenge? Of course, it'll be all too easy for me, but practice can't hu-"

She spun around to see the Darumaka darting off again. "Lumas! Come back!" she called, but the monkey clambered up the leg of a smartly-dressed woman who seemed to have just made an important call. A Porygon Z at her side reeled back. The woman, who'd been about to put her phone away, staggered and dropped it.

Sophia reacted instantly. The phone stopped, suspended in midair for a second, before floating back into the woman's hand. "Ehh, Lumas here is a little overexcited about his first battle," the psychic explained, as the Darumaka let go of the fabric of the trouser leg, leaping down and running in circles. "Either that or he just always acts like he ate too many Poke Puffs."

The other woman's eyebrows raised as she looked from her cell phone to Sophia. "It's... ok," she said. "Hm, a psychic? Well, that's quite something. I can imagine a place like this would be perfect for you to train. Thanks, for just now."

A smirk grew across Sophia's face. "Pretty neat, huh?"

The Porygon Z's trainer nodded, although her expression settled into a more neutral, less impressed one at the psychic's tone. "And about your Darumaka, I spend a lot of time around Electric types. They can be the same."

That stern gaze shifted from Sophia to Oscar. "Anyway, I just wanted to ask something," the stranger said, clearly not one for small talk. "If you're ok talking about this..." Her attention flicked over Sophia's injuries. "Do you know anything about the incident around here two days ago? I'm helping to look into what could be causing such unusual behaviour in a Pokemon."

Sophia stood there, taken aback for a moment. Just great. Was this woman some kind of detective? Would anything she got told get back to Hammer? Was saying something worth the risk?

Jessamyn "Jess" Bailey


Feeling Roxy's contempt growing, Jess resisted the urge to flinch away. She'd realised just how pathetic she'd sounded right after she'd spoken, and the other woman's reaction had confirmed it. This wasn't who her dad would have wanted her to be. But was the other alternative to be a nuisance?

Thankfully, instead of putting her down, Roxy encouraged her despite her inner feelings. Jess let herself relax a little. "Yeah. It'll..." Aware of her mumbling tone - which wouldn't be any good for customer service, whether said customers were social people or not - she did her best to sound clearer, more confident. "It'll help both of us out. Uh..." The thin facade faltered. "I hope."

So much for attempting to come across as positive.
Sophia Danvers

Mesalon Gym

@fer1323

Sophia watched Oscar and Roadrunner approach, both trainer and Pokemon immediately taken with the Riolu. Lacey toddled over with an excited squeal, greeting the Fighting type. Looking down at the little group of Pokemon, Sophia couldn't help but let a small smile spread across her face.

Riolu. A Fighting type, yet the species' abilities were very similar to those of a Psychic type. Sophia had always thought of the two types as opposites, but did they have more in common than they seemed to?

When Oscar asked if he could take the Riolu with him, the student smiled. "It's her choice, but a trainer would do her good. Riolu grow through friendship, and they're good judges of who those friends should be."

The puppy-like Pokemon, head raised towards Oscar, nodded.

"Looks like she's made her choice," Sophia commented, her tone gentler than usual. The sight of a baby Pokemon was guaranteed to give her mood at least a slight lift. "You know, irritating as you are..." She paused. "She chose well."

@fer1323 Your pic's finally done :)

Argh, had no idea I'd double posted, Internet was being weird.
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