ITT: We are all Pokémon Trainers

"Thank you Vee. Very helpful," Silas said.

He looked over the two, "Well at least they are happy. Showmanship is good."

So far so good, this party hadn't drained him yet.

Channah: -preoccupied with her ruined dress- ... -sends out Big Savings-

Big Savings: -sprays her too enthusiastically with a Water Pulse, throwing her into the wall-

There is no disdain in nature, there is no humiliation.

Phoenix: PUNCH IS IN MY EYES

 Right After Part 1 of the Proposal 

Ann: ...Well that was-

-Finishes-

...Awkward.

-Cue Phoenix punch-

And this is moreso.

 After the Fakeout 

-Claps happily for Ren and Cambria and looks amongst the crowd, notices a familiar face, a dark-skinned older man, and nudges Ann-

See that?

Ann: -Squinting eyes- Wait, is that Uncle Dan?

Grandmother didn't say he was a Clavis, then again, I never actually looked at the actual legal documents for their business so...

Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.

-The woman in the black suit sees Heracles fish Phoenix out of the punch bowl and blinks.-

Woman: ...Is everything alright over here?

Trans rights are human rights. JK Rowling preaches hate. If you sit at a table with five bigots and say nothing, there are now six bigots.

Clavis Manor

-One can almost hear the distressed bird noises coming off of Diane's next text-

---

-Meanwhile, Corrin snaps into recognition of Artoria-

Corrin: Oh! Of course, that explains it! It's nice to see you again.

edited 22nd Dec '17 3:49:49 PM by BittersweetNSour

Clavis' Alcohol

Huh. I honestly anticipated to be stared down, Colt mentally admitted after Tamamo thanked him, I don't know how to react.

"Uh..." he stammered, suddenly interested in everything but the kitsunes in front of him.

"You, uh... not gonna dance? I mean, I'm not judging, but..."

[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]

Clavis Christmas Party

Alyesha was now walking around he manor, maybe being noticed by someone, she was currently wearing her red dress she had worn at the contest when she was made into a statue

edited 22nd Dec '17 3:46:45 PM by Sergey_Smirnov

"One may feel fear in the face of danger so long as one banishes fear when danger actually arrives"

Ballroom - GOOD GRIEF THAT FREAKED ME OUT!

-Ren and Cambria get to there feet after.... Ummm...-

Keys: <One minute, 47 seconds.>

-Yeah. That.-

-After nearly two minutes, Ren and Cambria get to their feet and Ren slides the ring on Cambria's finger and wraps the chain around the armband.-

Ren: To remind you my heart is connected to you no matter what form you take.

Cambria: Oh hush. I'm already restraining myself as is.

Brie: Uh...yeah. That's good, though.

-she smiles, and detaches herself from the Lady-

---

-there's a somewhat tired, stressed gray scientist nearby the punch bowl-

-out of the corner of her eye, she spots the woman in the black suit and approaches, before realizing that they're not Psyche-

-on the other hand, they seem practical and not wearing a ridiculous outfit, so she trails along nearby-

Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.

-Mezzo nuzzles back-

Mezzo: Of course I know that. And I love you too.

Sunny: <Awww...>

Pianis: Okay, okay, I'll switch to useless non-snow-walking shoes.

Forte: Well now everything feels way more awkward.

Shadow: <You're a furry. Are you really the best one to be criticizing this?>

Forte: Hey! Just because I'm a furry doesn't mean I want to date Eevees or anything!

Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.

Clavis Family Funhouse

Heracles: -turns to Alice, snarling in an "this is fine" fashion-

edited 22nd Dec '17 3:57:26 PM by Umbramatic

Contact Me!

Artoria: "You as well."

Mordred waves.

---

Tamamo: "Nope☆"

All are significantly abnormal in a normal world... All are significantly normal in an abnormal world.

Finn: <Eh, alright, let's get you cleaned up, then.>

-The Garchomp produces a towel from hammerspace and hands it to Phoenix-

"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every

Clavis Liquor

"Meh, your call." Colt shrugged as he reached a hand into his pocket, observing the Great Ball he drew.

"Good on them," he said as he looked to the stage, having heard the proposal and the acceptance.

The Great Ball was still in his left hand.

[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]

-The woman in the black suit who may or may not be Alice nods cautiously at Heracles.-

Woman: ...Very well then.

-She turns to PEFE!Every. It's probably worth noting that she has dyed her hair black, so mistaking her for Psyche isn't entirely unreasonable, but once she turns to PEFE!Every her freckles, green eyes and general lack of Cain features are evident.-

Woman: Do you need something? Aside from a few pointers on how to eavesdrop less conspicuously, that is.

Trans rights are human rights. JK Rowling preaches hate. If you sit at a table with five bigots and say nothing, there are now six bigots.

Phoenix:... Eh.

-Phoenix, in a flash, removes all of his clothes. He is in only boxers.-

Phoenix: Breezy.

Ever: Okay, good. Because Christmas is the time to tell people how you feel.

-he pets Sunny's head, and just sort of curls up with Mezzo-

Amanita: Much appreciated, love. Come on in.

...Also update the proposal was uncancelled. The whole thing was just weird rich-people drama.

PEFE!Every: My apologies. I thought you were someone else.

-she pauses-

PEFE!Every: ...But if I actually wanted to eavesdrop I would most likely make use of a more effective method.

Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.

Clavis Party

"I don't dance, also I came to get alcohol since my liver can handle it now so I'm gonna go do that-" Rowan scoots off to get some champagne or whatever other alcohol they're serving here.

off the shits

Clavis Family Funhouse

Heracles: -inspects Alice and PEFE!Every, snarling curiously-

Ilya: -walks over- Found some new friends, have we, brother?

Contact Me!

Phoenix: Back in 5.

Josephi: What the hell- is this punch?

-Finn looks at Phoenix, then looks at him dash out-

-He is unsure how to respond, so he just tries to hang close to Heracles-

"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every

Clavis Booze Reserve

"Being of legal age is cause for celebration," Colt observed. "but I didn't hear anyone mention anyone named Rowan recently having a birthday.

"Someone else had a birthday, but not you," he added. "I'm probably thinking too much," he stopped himself when he realized the Pokeball in his hand was fidgeting. He drank a little more lemonade and the urge subsided.

Noticing the can was now getting empty, he grabbed another can. "Wanna sit down somewhere? <3" He asked Tamamo, still slightly embarrassed at trying to replicate that noise.

edited 22nd Dec '17 4:16:09 PM by AbsentCoder

[Insert Unoriginal Stinger Here]

-The woman in the black suit chuckles at PEFE!Every.-

Woman: I'd hope so. A certain level of decorum is expected at these events, so simply hovering awkwardly won't suffice. I'm told that engaging people in conversation works, but I feel that if you've resorted to such methods then you've already admitted failure.

-She raises an eyebrow as Phoenix darts off, then turns to Ilya.-

Woman: ...Has he now?

Trans rights are human rights. JK Rowling preaches hate. If you sit at a table with five bigots and say nothing, there are now six bigots.

-two spots of color appear on PEFE!Every's cheeks-

PEFE!Every: I suppose you're not wrong.

-she blinks at Ilya and Heracles-

PEFE!Every: ...I don't believe that's how friendship works.

Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.