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My Rogue team. These are their rivals: Team Smoke and Mirrors >> TUMBLR << Adventure Log Event 3 Mission 4 |
Journey Tao Village was much JourneyJourney Tao Village was much by ~Phantom-Kat
Tao Village was much more active than any market place Tristan had ever visited. And the hum of chatter around here was not about business but about missions, friendship, hardships. Adventure. It settled a chill in his bones, tensing his grip on the fur he held in his hands. There were so many different Pokémon, species he had never seen. How long would it take to learn their body language? Their mannerisms? The mere thought made his stomach turn in an unpleasant somersault. Maybe coming here was not such a good idea.
There was a shift beneath him; his companion stopped. “Tristan? Alright there, buddy?”
The Ralts
Meeting :: FSMeetingMeeting :: FS by ~Phantom-Kat
"Fainting Spell" Universe
Within five seconds Dustin found out this girl was insane. He moved to bypass her, but the girl was quicker, sliding into his way in one fluid movement. Dustin gripped his food tray harder and moved. She was there again, that same petulant frown on her dark face. The stares their strange tango was garnering didn't phase her in the slightest.
"I'm sorry," he said, almost spat out, "but what are you doing?" He had half a mind to shove her, food tray and all, and keep on walking. Today had not been a good day, and this frowning obstacle was not making it any better.
She straightened, sighing as though explai
Relocation :: FSRelocationRelocation :: FS by ~Phantom-Kat
"Fainting Spell" Universe
Dustin knew something was wrong the moment he stepped through the doorway. For one, he hadn't heard the immediate scold of staying out on a school night. Stiff with apprehension, the boy shrugged off his letterman jacket and blindly hung it on the coat rack. Still there was no noise.
But the light to the kitchen was on.
"Mom?" he queried, still standing in front of the door. "Dad?"
He heard the sound of a chair being moved. "Dustin? Come here for a second, won't you?"
Dustin stood where he was, amber eyes trained on the shadows he could make out against the kitchen light. This did not bode well, no m
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