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5 yrs ago
Current I just can't. This is too much. Berserk was so influential on so many things that I love. Goodbye, Miura. You'll be missed by many.
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6 yrs ago
Migraines ew
7 yrs ago
Welp apparently discord servers are having some pretty bad Latency issues.
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7 yrs ago
Well I just got my mitts on the Links Awakening remake. Excus eme while I disappear for a weak while I relive my childhood
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7 yrs ago
Migraine killed me today. Posts tomorrow.
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Hello! Welcome to my little bio.

Not much to say, really. Just a horror game protag that likes writing and playing vidya games when I'm not being chased by the cosmic forces of darkness. (I'm a security guard that works night shifts usually).

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Alright, I'll probably have Lisette get registered in her next post after the girl here replies.
~Lisette~


Well, Lisette certainly wasn't expecting that response. The slight sneer and the upturned nose was one of the things that set Lisette off more than anything. Even so, that look of fear she was wearing earlier caused her some confusion. Perhaps just a rich brat who had just got a taste of what the real world was like? Or something else entirely? More importantly however - was the ball in her hands. The black colored ball was definitely not standard issue. Jet black, with a silver spike at the top of it. She hummed lightly to herself as she observed it. Whatever it was, it seemed...odd. Gave her a bad feeling, and she liked to think she had good instincts.

"You know," Lisette began, resting a hand on her hip, closing one of her eyes in her usual somewhat flirty and overly aggressive seeming manner. "most people would have at least said thanks." She took a step closer to the kid, fixing the girl with a cool gaze as she looked down at her. "I thought I was helping a scared pidgey, but it seems you might be more of a haughty meowth." Lisette sighed in mild disappointment. She liked kids, she really did. Well, anyone younger than her anyways classified as a 'kid' in her books.

"So," She continued. If there was another thing Lisette hated more than anything, it was being ignored. If the kid was simply being a haughty brat, she could handle it. Being ignored like this, though? It was a baaad idea for anyone who knew her. "Ignoring people is bad, you know." Lisette's voice had taken a slightly dangerous tone. "Last guy who did that ended up in the hospital." She gave the girl confident smirk...before promptly thumping her on the forehead. "So are we going to have a problem here...or can I get at least a sincere 'thank you'?"

She wouldn't actually hurt the kid or start a fight with her. No, she wasn't that bad...but well, seeing a girl this arrogant was just bound to give her problems in the future.
Isilfarrel Mornelis

@Spirit



After leaving the headmistress' room, Isil made her way to the cafeteria and baths. After having that little conversation, she was feeling in a less than a little sociable. A little frustrated, really. Always had to have things the hard way, didn't it? Could just ever get what she wanted and deserved. Always just had to go about it the hard way. Well, that was fine. She wasn't going to complain about a little extra work. She'd excel with whatever was thrown at her, like always. She had a good reputation to keep up anyways, with the students at least.

Hm, at least being good at healing would give her a good reputation among students, perhaps? A good healer was likely to be trusted. Perhaps she could use this to her own advantage. Well, whatever waited for her in this healing class, she would do whatever she needed too. After she was done with breakfast and a nice warm bath, she finally headed to the classrooms, making sure to take her staff with her.

Soon enough, she found the appropriate room. So she waited, wondering how exactly this 'Mistress of the Healing arts' would be. If she was anything - anything at all - like the high elves back in the Isles...she might just leave the Arcanium altogether. She wasn't sure she could handle being taught by them again. Fools.

"E-erm, hello?" She asked. "This is Mistress Liyva's class, is it not?"
@deathbringer

Just a quick thing - the girl in question is around 10 or so? Just confirming before starting to work on a post, since that'll change how Lisette responds to this.
Alright, well, suppose I should be getting Isil to class. I'll see about having something up this evening~
@BurningDaisies

Feel free to do it, if you want. No problems here.
@Pirouette

Tagging you since Erika would have received a very excited Claire call her about her shiny new badge~
~Claire Blackwood~


@PlatinumSkink@Pirouette







Claire kept a brisk, upbeat walk as she moved to the Pokemon center. Absolutely nothing could ruin her mood right now. As the proud owner of a shiny new badge she was feeling fantastic. She was a little sweaty and probably looked like a bit of a mess since she had been going pretty much ever since she left home, but she could freshen up a little bit at Dreamer Studios. Oh right! She should call Erika about her victory! As she handed her pokemon to Nurse joy for healing, she fished her pokedex from her bag and dialed the other girl. If she wasn't too busy and answered, Claire would go on and happily and loudly proclaim her triumph at the Redcoast gym until Erika either hung up or said bye herself.

Regardless - as soon as her pokemon were healed she walked out of the Pokecenter. Yvonne was probably either at Dreamer Studios or the Contest hall. Her trip was only momentarily interrupted by a group of white clad people marching back to their base. Team Virtue most likely. Wooow, what a buncha nerds, heh. If your gonna wear a uniform, it should at least be fashionable. Not that she paid them much mind. The redhead kept her usual energetic pace as she eventually found her way to Dreamer Studios.

"Whew!" She laughed loudly to herself. "Man, I'm still pumped from that battle." Ralia cried in an affirmative sounding manner from where she was sitting on Claire's shoulder. "OOf, they better have somewhere I can freshen up here. I got the smell of hard work and perseverance all over me. Ya see Yvonne anywhere, Ralia?" The two gave a cursory look over the Studio, seeing if they could spot the other girl.

If they couldn't, they'd move on to the actual contest hall instead.
Alright, well, have a post!

And for those of you who are unaware.

Crobat's body is 5 feet and five inches.

Essentially it's as tall as Lisette. That bat'd be damn terrifying to run into in a dark cave~
~Lisette~


Lisette's feet moved at a brisk pace, looking straight ahead and for the most part - drowning out everything else around her. The other trainers, the people, the pokemon...everything, really. Why? She felt like punching the next person who looked at her funny face in. To say she was incredibly irritated, was an understatement. Now, why was she irritated? Oh, there were so many reasons she was constantly irritated. So she focused on simply walking. One foot in front of the other, ignoring everything else.

"We're late." A voice broke her meditative thoughts with its usual gruff, somewhat groggy tone. "Damn it, if you'd gotten ready sooner then we would have already been here."

Her dear sister.

"Ugh, look at this line." Lisette didn't respond, merely sighed, turning her head to the festivities of the small town. For a rural place, they certainly at least knew how to throw a good party - something she could appreciate. Maybe she'd stick around for a bit, eh? She took in a deep breath of air, the clean, fresh air of the city a stark contrast to Saffron. "If you didn't spend an hour with those low-life's we could have already been here and done with this. Blegh, at least you've been pre-registered so you have a spot. Ugh I'm going to be eating noodles for a month after this."

"Those low-life's are my friends, sis." Lisette scoffed with an eye roll, before her mouth turned upwards in a smirk as she dismissively shrugged. "Not that you'd know what having one of those is like." Yvette knew better than to play into her sisters obvious taunts - she learned it a number of years ago that simply ignoring it would make things go a lot easier. Still though, it made her more than a little irritated and she really couldn't help herself, just this once. She hadn't slept much last night and she hadn't had coffee in at least four hours.

Ugh, today was going to be annoying.

"I'd rather have no friends than so-called friends who get themselves arrested for something that'd be a felony if you were older."

"And I'd rather have friends that get arrested for a good cause than sit by as someone gets away with something worse." Lisette shot an icy glance shot to her sister from over her shoulder where she was walking. Ugh, this was irritating her just thinking about it.

"A good cause...How can you even think?!-" Yvette harrumphed, interrupting herself with a exasperated sigh. "You know what? I'm not having this conversation again. Your thick skull isn't going to listen to anything I say, is it?" Her older sister sighed, reaching into her lab coat and pulling out some papers. "More on topic, Lis, can you at least try to behave today? No fights? No drawing gang signs on the buildings of the walls, please?"

"Mhm."

"Also, could you at least zip your jacket up all the way? If you're going to take this trainer thing seriously you should at least dress appropriately."

"Sure."

"Y...you're not listening to me, as usual are you-gah!" Before she could finish that sentence suddenly she found herself grabbed by the shoulders and lifted a few feet from the ground. Lisette turned, stifling a chuckle at the sight of her Crobat lifting her off the ground. "D-down! Put me down Mal!" The large bat like pokemon didn't seem to listen. Instead, he gave a shrill cry of amusement as he pulled Yvette at least five feet off the ground and started flying her around the area. "N-not funny you stupid bat! You know I can't handle flying!" Mal didn't seem to listen as he happily flapped his trainer around the area, zooming off towards the long line of people. Lisette chuckled quietly to herself before walking after them. Soon enough, Crobat plopped Yvette down at the back of the line, the older woman almost stumbling and falling flat on her face as she was dropped finally.

"Ugh, thanks Mal..." Yvette grunted as she was finally released.

"Cro-crobat!" The large pokemon seemed oddly pleased with himself.

"Blegh, next time I let you out for exercise please don't suddenly pop out of nowhere and fly me around."

"Bat!"

"...that sounded suspiciously like a no." Mal simply grinned happily. "Ugh, I'm surrounded by idiots..." Yvette grumbled, shaking her head and rubbing her temples with a hand. "So as I was saying Lisette-eh? No...she...she didn't!" Lisette, seemed to have taken the momentary distraction to vacate the premises. "Ugh, she better be here by the time we get to the registration..." Yvette grumbled under her breath as she waited in line. Mal hovered around the person behind them like it wanted to be pet.




As soon as Crobat had taken Yvette off, Lisette walked in the exact opposite direction of the registration. Jeez, she hated this - she really did. Mostly being forced to do something she didn't want too. Oh sure, she'd do it since she didn't have much of a choice. What, was she just going to tell her parents to get lost or something? She was sure one of her friends would let her stay with them, but...well, she wasn't one to at least not be somewhat independent.

Lisette exhaled, a happy smirk forming on her lips as she walked away from Yvette. Ah, it felt so good not to be around her, though that joy was quickly replaced with irritation. It seemed that they had arrived just in the middle of a commotion of some sort. Some sort of laughter and scoffing? Lisette wasn't sure, she couldn't hear from as far away as she was. What she did see though, was a girl running from the direction of the registration looking a little confused, and perhaps a little frightened. Well, she didn't know what happened - but it seemed like this girl might have just gotten a bit in over her head.

And then a pokeball had to go and smack her right in the face.

"Wah-!" The black colored pokeball hit her square in the forehead, making Lisette stumble slightly from the sudden impact. "Ow, ow...I am most definitely not a pokemon." She grumbled, rubbing her forehead as she bent down and picked up the black pokeball. Now that was a pokeball you didn't see every day. Did it belong to the running girl? hm...Lisette pocketed it, quickly running after the other fleeing girl. With her athleticism it didn't take her long to reach her.

"Hey," She said, stopping in front of the other girl. "Lost something, did ya?" She tossed the black pokeball at the other girl rather she was ready to catch it or not.
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