Psyche glomps Noelle from behind. ~Did I hear Fireworks? :3 I haven't celebrated the 4th since I was a wee girl, I would love to set off some fireworks~~
"If I am to be met with disrespect, then I must first love myself with a fierceness no fool can take away." - Vraska, Gorgon assassinMossdeep
-A certain curly-haired young woman is spinning a rock around her hand. The beads of sweat on her face may or may not be strictly due to the heat.-
-A certain middle-aged man is walking down the street.-
-Dune and Deziree are walking down the street, heading the other direction.-
Mossdeep
-There is a Pent around for people to interact with-
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Lilycove City
Noelle: Eep! -is glomped- Well, then I suppose we could.
Fortis: Yay! Oh, and we have to have Minty around too!
Minty: <You called, my lady?>
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.Psyche puts on shades. ~Aww yeah, time to celebrate the greatest region in the world the only way we know how, by giving absolutely zero consideration to local customs and blowing up things in foreign air space. UNOVA!~
Psyche begins searching for fireworks.
"If I am to be met with disrespect, then I must first love myself with a fierceness no fool can take away." - Vraska, Gorgon assassinNear Psyche and co.
Mimmy: Oh? Unova?
-puts away a dog-eared copy of Main Street-
Mimmy: Interesting...
Another green world.Mossdeep
-Pent may have a pebble whiz by his face.-
Selene: Woops!
Satele: <You held onto that for quite some time.>
o_o
-Pent ducks out of the way-
Hey dear, practicing? >.<
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Mossdeep
Selene: Oh, hey honey! Yep, just practicing endurance. Can't really say I'm good at telekinesis if I can't hold a rock up longer than a minute.
Satele: <This last time was... I'd say around twenty minutes. She dehydrated herself, though.>
Selene: I'm not dehydrated!
-Selene stands up from her bench. She swoons sideways.-
Selene: Woooooooo-ooooah...
Satele: <You're drench in more sweat than a Pidgey in a Weavile convention.>
Selene: ... Do birds sweat?
Satele: <Not important!>
Near Psyche and Noelle
"Feh. Unova wouldn't exist without the assistance of Kalos, ya yank."
edited 4th Jul '15 6:44:43 PM by PhilosopherStones
GIVE ME YOUR FACE-Pent rushes in to help support Selene-
I think you might need some water dear. >.<
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Mossdeep
Selene: Heh... hehehe... yeah, I think so.
-Satele sighs.-
Satele: <I told her to bring extra water.>
Selene: But that Clamperl looked so dry...
Satele: <It was sunbathing. It had the idea that a more pale shell would make it more attractive during mating season.>
Psyche ignores the man. ~You know, I can't believe this is the day George Washington rode a Braviary to punch the King of [Britain's] face in to invent freedom.~
"If I am to be met with disrespect, then I must first love myself with a fierceness no fool can take away." - Vraska, Gorgon assassinMossdeep, last night
-To Pent-
Well, Ilya got kidnapped by Odin, but we still have no idea where he's keeping her. And what's that behind your back, I'll respect your privacy and not try peering through you.
Mossdeep, today
-Looking at the calendar-
Never did celebrate Independence Day, though the folks did back when they were still in Unova. The expats did always get really annoying around then though growing up...
Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.Near Psyche
-she continues reading-
Another green world.With Psyche
"...Eh, I'll give you that."
"By the by you like me new outfit? o3o"
GIVE ME YOUR FACEMossdeep, now
-Pent chuckles slightly-
That's okay, it's easy to get you some more. XD
Mossdeep, yesterday
-Pent head-tilts and brings out the card-
Birthday card, one of my associates got it for me. Guess I didn't notify anyone that mine was a few days ago.
-He glances about-
Lemme guess, yours too?
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Mossdeep
-Satele walks up, holding a bottle of water up to Selene. Selene, for whatever reason, just blinks at her.-
Satele: <C'mon, take it. It's not exactly easy holding this without fingers, you know.>
Selene: Oh, er, right.
-Selene takes the bottle, pops the top off, and tilts it a solid ninety degrees as she starts chugging the water.-
Satele: <Hm, yes, very feminine.>
Psyche shrugs. ~8.8, too much black.~
To Mimmy: ~You know, if I wasn't a mind reader, I totally would have believed you?~
"If I am to be met with disrespect, then I must first love myself with a fierceness no fool can take away." - Vraska, Gorgon assassinMossdeep
Mimmy: Yep! ^_^
-she looks up at the psychic girl-
Mimmy: So, what do we do now?
Another green world.With Psyche
"Eh, I'll break it up with some colours ten days from."
"There was no doubt that Washington was a great man. However you cannot deny that his war would've been lost if the Kalos Navy didn't keep those [BRITS] pinned down o3o "
edited 4th Jul '15 7:20:21 PM by PhilosopherStones
GIVE ME YOUR FACE-Pent rolls his eyes and smiles-
Hey, she's thirsty.
It's clearly a case of backroom political albumizing.Psyche shrugs. ~I literally know nothing about Unovan history, whatsoever that hasn't been shown on social media today or was told to me by an overly aggressively patriotic father. I like to say his stories because they're obnoxiously patriotic, so they're so easy to infuse with sarcasm.~
To Mimmy: ~Well now we light stuff on fire and watch explosions. o3o~
"If I am to be met with disrespect, then I must first love myself with a fierceness no fool can take away." - Vraska, Gorgon assassinMossdeep
Selene: *Glug, glug, glug...* Aaaah!
-Selene pops the cap back on the water bottle.-
Selene: Much better!
Satele: <Uh huh. Your trainer's from the desert, right? I figured you'd already know about dehydrating from him.>
Selene: Hey, last time I was in the desert, I had Magic Guard.
Lilycove City
Fortis: Hey miss Noelle, do you think there'll be fireworks today?
Noelle: Fireworks? Why would there be?
Fortis: Because it's the fourth of July!
-Noelle tilts her head-
Fortis: You know, the holiday with all the birdies and flags and fireworks and stuff!
Noelle: ...Is this a Unovan thing?
Fortis: Uh huh!
Noelle: Oh wait, is it that one holiday with all the Braviaries and freedom?
Fortis: Uh huh!
Noelle: Ah... well, in Kalos we celebrate [Bastille] Day instead, but that's not until the fourteenth.
Fortis: But you can still have fireworks, though!
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.