Flying Colors
-The sound of a distant "FUCK NO" echoes through the area-
Teacher is getting a "foot" massage from Angelica when this response happens.
Angelica: <...What was that about?>
Teacher waves a tentacle.
Teacher: <Someone jealous of my leadership skills. Pay it no mind.>
edited 9th Feb '18 10:52:21 AM by CorvusAtrox
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every
Dunsparce Cloud
To: J-team (Priority: Teacher)
From: PEFE!Every
While you have evidently woken up from your physical sleep, you have equally evidently not yet seen fit to join us in reality.
To: J-team
From: Ever
ffs it rly isnt our year
Ever: Aaaaaagh. I knew she wasn't to be trusted.
Glimmer: <Isn't Honedge already a ghost sword?>
Ever: Little different scale we're talking.
Glimmer: <...Neat.>
Ever: Not really.
-he's interrupted by a knocking, and Brie bursts in-
Ever: Gah!
Brie: Hey uh there are Problems
Ever: Yeah, I saw the text.
Brie: Text?
Ever: ...oh dear
edited 9th Feb '18 11:29:52 AM by memyselfandI2
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.
The Wanderer
Slateport
-To Channah-
...Well I'm pretty sure we'd find Prime again... with the others. She's basically like Echo's pet cat.
I bet Echo has probably been keeping tabs on us this whole time...
Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.
like christ, but with more nails
Channah: Oh. Eh, it doesn't have to be now. Wanna start heading back up to Mauville?
There is no disdain in nature, there is no humiliation.
No voice to cry suffering
Megan: Oh wow you're taller than me!
Hat!Vee: <Enjoy the t h u m b s~>
-Megan glances at Amber's muscles, and flexes an arm, winking at her-
Pollen: -glancing around- <Hm, shame I can't stick around and collect from the flowers. Eh. Onwards.>
No mind to think. No will to break.
Flying Colors
-As Jester is finally destroyed and everyone focuses on the princess, a quiet, raspy chuckle echoes through Gudrunn's mind.-
Kan'al'colel: ~Wonderful. The glitch is dead, now he can't say anything about my presence. Let's take our leave now, nice and quiet.~
The Wanderer
like christ, but with more nails
Channah: -getting on the Cycling Road- Figured this way would be faster.
There is no disdain in nature, there is no humiliation.
Flying Colors
From: Echo
Now's the time to get ready.
-Echo waits toward the Mauville side of the route, letting a recently-hatched Cutiefly see the area.-
Leo: Aaaand it looks like your Pokemon likes it, too.
AC: <WELL YOUR MOTHER IS A- YIPE!>
Cerbeau: *uses Psychic to unzip one of Leo's backpack's smaller pockets (making sure it's empty), then shoves AC into it and zips it back up* <*mental grumbling*>
Leo: What's your name?
edited 9th Feb '18 12:20:17 PM by Reuknighted
[insert something relating to myself here]
Wherever Teacher is
Post-'foot' massage, Teacher reads the response from PEF Every and gives an indignant grunt.
edited 9th Feb '18 12:27:04 PM by CorvusAtrox
"life is just a series of increasingly canon-eluding ao3 tags" ~ everydunsparce "Keep your hellfruit away from me, tempter" ~ also Every
The Flamebringer
From: Artoria
Where should we head to?
Cynthia: "That looks vaguely like a shop!"
She heads over to the Pokemart in the corner.
edited 9th Feb '18 12:31:09 PM by Izshta
All are significantly abnormal in a normal world... All are significantly normal in an abnormal world.
The Wanderer
Cycling Road
-Getting on my own bike-
Shouldn't take too long now, yeah.
Route 110
Ann: -Is also waiting by the Mauville side- So you must be Richard's other girlfriend.
Eating a Vanilluxe will give you frostbite.
Mew floats by a balloon, admiring its pink color and friend shape.
Zzt!
A static discharge from her fur makes a tiny hole in it. Enough to start slowly deflating it, not enough to pop it.
~Oops! Um-~
She plugs it with a paw. There. Nice and safe.
Hissssssss...
Uh-oh, another leak! She plugs it with her other paw.
Hissssssss...
...and now a leak from the other side of the balloon. She's not feeling that flexible today...
Hissssssss...
Hissssssss...
~Yikes!-~
-blip!-
She teleports inside the balloon to reach all the leaks more easily.
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?
Meet The New Boss
-Gudrunn hesitates...-
-Then quietly Shadowports away-
Gina: -dispels her blade after shaking bits of Glitch off of it- Well that's over wi- Hey, where'd Lady Gudrunn go?
Duolis: ...Oh no.
Anna 247: Can we get the goods out of here now?
-Rod and Laura look up-
Rod: ...Damn it it's gone!
Laura: Dad must have swooshed off to somewhere else? Bit where?
Squirps: I am Squirps. This is Mauve.
Mauve: {Hi!}
-Yep, akward silence-
AU!Human!Gino: Have I mentioned I am a Salamence, nyan?
Locke: ...Huh?!
AU!Jackie: Gino you don't just say that in public!
-People are gathering for the party-
edited 9th Feb '18 12:46:10 PM by Umbramatic
Contact Me!
Flying Colors
From: Echo
SC is parked in a clearing just off to the west of the R110 Mauville gate
-Echo raises her eyebrows at Ann, smirking-
Echo: I have a reputation now, do I?
-The Cutiefly examines Ann curiously-
Eclipse the Moon
Amber and Remy shrug.
Amber: I'unno!
Remy: You have any other ideas where your papa could have gone?
I'm having to learn to pay the price
Dunsparce Cloud
To: Echo
From: Ever
I'll be right there.
Brie: Ever, something from another reality got in, and—
Ever: (distractedly) I mean, what's new?
Brie: Hey! We have an astonishing success rate, this is just an extreme situation!
Ever: (still fairly absently) Sorry. Anyway, can it wait?
Brie: Uh, I guess probably, but—
Ever: Alright, come on, we have a party to execute!
Brie: Um I'm not sure that's what you—
Ever: Let's gooooo!
-he runs out. Brie gulps, and follows-
Amanita: Oh, hey, did you get a text from Echo? Man, Tagg and I haven't hung out in ages. I guess that's how it is, you save Sinnoh with someone and then do different things forever.
Ever: Party time party time party time!
-he rushes by, Brie slowing down a little-
Brie': Um. Do you know what's going on?
Amanita: Tagg's feeling underappreciated, so we've been planning this sort of welcome-back party for him.
Brie: Huh. Nice!
Amanita: ...You look nervous.
Brie: I dunno, this feels like a Big Important Thing, and you know how those are.
Amanita: What?
Brie: What?
-...-
...We should probably go, then.
Amanita: ...Are you going to explain—
Brie: Let's gooooooo!
-PEFE!Every, carrying a bunch of gray balloons, walks by the pink ones-
-and notices that one of them is full of holes and appears to be occupied-
-she approaches it cautiously-
PEFE!Every: Hello?
Dunsparce didn't stop being a thing or anything.
like christ, but with more nails
Channah: -rides around a triathlete- Well, this should be a nice uneventful trip through the city again.
There is no disdain in nature, there is no humiliation.
Mew, Playing Twister: ~help~
Do you highlight everything looking for secret messages?
Cerbeau: *now looking at Squirps with curiousity*
Leo: *now nervous* Oh, and uh... I-I hope you don't mind me asking- You know, it's just a candid question I have. *asks hesitantly* Do you have that disease that makes your skin blue?
Cerbeau: <You mean methemoglobinemia?>
Leo: *to Cerbeau* How do you know what that's called?
Cerbeau: *shrug* <Medical book.>
[insert something relating to myself here]
You're shivering. Are you afraid?
Noelle: Where do we go from here?
Fortis: I dunno!
Lily(?): We have to find a way to open that gate again... but how?
Silvally(?): <Do what you will. I will remain here and guard this place.>
Fortis: Oh! Maybe light is the key! And it's not open now because there's no sunlight!
Noelle: Oooh, good idea!
-Mezzo is asleep on one of the couches-
-it's not exactly clear how she got there-
Do not fear power... fear those who wield it.
No voice to cry suffering
Omen: ~AAAAAAAAAA~ .- .- .- .- .- .- .- .- .- .- *
Pippy: <Aaaaaaaaaa!>
Megan: -very confused- aaaaaaaaaaa?
-...-
-Staryu cough-
Omen: ~An...unforeseen blessing. But a blessing indeed...~ .- .- .- .- .- .- .- .- .- .- *
Vee: -awed, reverent- <Archwyrm's heart...>
Pippy: <You don't mean...>
Megan: ...
-shakily- It's...party time, I suppose?
Omen: ~...I will observe.~ .- .- .- .- .- .- .- .- .- .- *
No mind to think. No will to break.
I think I should keep track of it. After all, I did an excellent job with it a few years ago.
From: Teacher