MAD CITY.

We are the jack-o-lanterns in July, setting fire to the sky, here comes the rising tide - put on your war paint!! Nova, 17. I'll be the best damn Team Skull member there ever was.

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hello everyone!! i made a plots page which you can check out here - please plot with my little asshole grunt & if you have any other ideas or whatever hmu on twitter @/switchoffs !!! 

i’ll update it when i get ideas and stuff. hope you guys have a good day ahead~!! ★

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jaemin and his polaroid 

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the megamart spook

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aloxbella:

today was one of those days that bella felt like venturing onto the world of unknown ( and as they often referred to: bella’s horror quest ), as she had truly adored ghost type of pokemon(s). so, after she conducted a simple poll, it turns out that the abandoned megamart was the place to be. though, the trainers did warn her in advance due to its location.

in all honesty, bella was not one of the ones who believed in ghosts. even if they proved to the existence that they are, people in general shouldn’t be scared of them. as growing up, she never did had the luxury of seeing one, nor hearing them as well. though, she had been highly adjusted to lilac’s shrieks and all. it never did frighten her in a way, ( she did got him when she was seven after all ). so, with light steps—she went into the infamous landmark. 

all the young trainer could comprehend was the fact that it had been left for quite a while now, seeing as there things splattered around here and there. and it all came to her as she recalled that it was an abandoned shopping mall, “makes sense,” she muttered out as she finally entered. studying the current ambience, suddenly remembering that trainers are not advised to wander off there alone. and a sea of realization just came, she just broke that rule upon entering. lilac had been floating close to her, eyes scanning through the building. 

“is there anything, lilac?” asking of her beloved misdreavus, wondering where those wild pokemon could be hiding. little did she know what was prepared in store for her soon. 

nova turns to spike and gives him a small nod, in which spike floats off and fades into the cashier counter as they had planned countless times before. 

“is there anything, lilac?” he hears the girl from a distance away. he scowls at the misdreavus who is accompanying her - well, he just has to be slightly more careful so that he doesn’t get noticed - it was definitely true that pokémon had superior senses to humans.

nova then holds his breath, careful not to make any noise and thereby revealing his location, and takes out his trusty slingshot and night goggles (made from scratch, and salvaged using whatever leftover materials he could find around po town - the result was not as high-quality as he would have liked, but it was enough). 

with one eye closed for better aim, he loads a small rubber ball into the pouch and pulls the rubber taut - and the ball hits his target almost perfectly - sending a signboard to fall to the floor with a loud crash. 

taking that as the signal, the cash drawer of the cash register opens with a thunk!, and coins jingle around inside it - which are all, of course, spike’s doing. but the girl doesn’t have to know that.

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good, rocky boy

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when nova wasn’t up to no good with team skull, he was often up to no good on his own - and sometimes, when even that seemed like too much of an effort, he’d take a stroll along the beach to try and clear his mind, or to just spend some quality time with his pokémon.

his rockruff, for instance - rocky, as he had affectionately named him when he was a younger boy with a not-so knack for nicknames - loved bounding around the coastline with sand stuck in between his paws and fur (which often incited deep sighs in nova, as the boy dreads removing them - and rockruff hated baths!).

but like always, he can never bring himself to stop bringing rocky to the beach, because seeing him happy like that probably makes up for all the times he had to chase him around po town before the awfully dreaded bath time ensues. and that’s okay; he’s prepared himself enough for this.

what he doesn’t expect, however, as he strolls along the beach on a particularly slow, cloudy day with rocky a good but safe and observable distance from him, was the gushing voice of someone behind him - 

“he’s so cute!!”

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the megamart spook

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boredom often takes over nova - and what better way to overcome it than to play pranks on unsuspecting trainers in the vicinity, right? - at least, that’s what nova thinks. 

one of his favourite pranks was something that he dubbed as “The Megamart Spook”, which needed the help of his best friend to be carried out: spike, his trusty gastly. unfortunately for any eager trainers willing to get their hands on a mimikyu or a haunter at the thrifty megamart south of tapu village, the eerie atmosphere of the abandoned shopping centre, or what remained of it - the aftermath of the destruction brought upon tapu village by tapu bulu - was the perfect location for him. 

the sight of trainers fleeing the megamart as fast as their legs could carry them, their faces ridden with fear, as well as the unintelligible yelling which often accompanied them sends nova (and spike) into hysterics. the prank also doubles as a way for nova to test out new the contraptions that he designs - pulleys and pieces of cloth which give the illusion of ‘something moving out of the corner or one’s eye’, instruments which gave off spooky sounds when interacted with - the possibilities were endless and up to nova’s imagination. he revels in it.

and that’s why when he sees an excitable-looking trainer with a bobbing head of caramel brown hair heading into the megamart, he smirks and begins to stir a new prank into action.

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the great malasada heist

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aloyerin:

the two of them sort of compliment each other in an odd way. they work well together, a good team and it helps that they’re both completely full off great ideas. just like this one –– the great malasada heist.

yerin grabs at the moustache before placing it above her upper lip, prickly hairs itching her face (but it’s crucial. it amplifies her diguise making her less recognizable by the general public. they’d never see it coming.) it’s then when she catches jiho looking at her face for a little too long and her ears begin to heat up.

after all, yerin is still a teenage girl at heart and any boy staring at her face gets her a little embarrassed (it doesn’t help that the boy is jiho as well). “w-what?” she asks and subconsciously she rubs at her moustache, eyebrows furrowing. did she look odd? did the moustache not fit her? not compliment her face shape?

“oh no!” she gasps, putting a hand over her mouth. of course! how could they miss out the most crucial point? her moustache needed to be believable and they’d completely disregarded her hair colour. “shit –– jiho what do we do?” she asks, his real name slipping out in panic. “no –– no we’ve come too far to let this hinder us.”

she huffs slightly before combing down her moustache. “maybe in the sunlight it’ll look fine!” she reassures her partner. “okay –– anyways, we should go while they’re all preoccupied with their malasadas. we’ll just swoop in, steal all of those malasadas and pronounce team skull as victorious. wow. i love us,” she grins, tiny lips curling upwards.

he nods at her, taking her response as a sign that she was ready for the operation to begin. “pre-mission handshake,” he whispers, extending his hand to her.

it was almost a custom ritual to carry out the Sacred Pre-Mission Handshake™ before nova and yerin - or peach, seeing as to how they’re on a mission now as team skull grunts - carried out anything. requiring a series of fist bumps, finger-interlocking and arm-moving, it was accompanied by a hushed chant:

“no - va - pea - ch bring it up, take it down we’re not here to mess around HOO-HA!!”

- except that they chant the last line a little too loudly, and startle a few passers-by around them. standing up immediately and brushing their clothes down as if nothing out of the ordinary had just happened, they nod to each other in unison again, and casually begin their approach to the malasada stalls.

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Meet Team Skull Grunt NA ‘ NOVA ‘ JIHO. Born DECEMBER 8, currently 17. He’s MALIE CITY born and has recently been given a WARTORTLE(M)and x2 LUXURY BALLS and a x2 MAX REVIVES.

‶ The day Jiho left, he never looked back.His entire childhood had been an amalgamation of his parents’ desires. They, of course, had desired their son to walk in their footsteps of being renowned doctors - so it was only natural that if, from young, you cultivate a similar passion in your child, it could only bloom and blossom, right?… ″

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the great malasada heist

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aloyerin:

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the plan is perfect, 100% solid with little to no possibility of them screwing up (terribly). jiho –– nova and her had thought up a foolproof plan, a plan that only the top of team skull grunts could have conquered up.

they were going to steal the malasada. 

“oh damn,” yerin says, her eyes scanning the area. there were more people here than she initially expected –– when she had sniffed up the smell of malasada she hadn’t thought that there’d be a crowd this large, trainers and common people alike all gobbling down on the treat. “why do you think there are so many people there?” she turns to nova, lips frowning just a little at the sight of so many people. her main worry, quite honestly, was that they’d be out of malasadas.

“whatever,” the grunt shakes her head and she shuffles herself closer towards her friend as the both of them watch on, not too far away. the plan was simple with only three (foolproof) steps. 1) sneak into the crowd 2) steal the malasada 3) #teamskullftwzzzzz.

they were rebels, truly living up to the team skull name of causing havoc. stealing malasada! who would have thought! nobody will see it coming, they had said quite convincingly. “did you bring the disguises?” she asks, blinking up at him. “this is so great jih –– nova,” she corrects herself but without much fuss. “we’re going to have everyone so shook stealing all those malasadas and not paying for them! the best plan we’ve had so far!” she beams, taking a moment to clasp her hands together in a short clap.

nova knew that every stage in a heist was just as crucial as the other. and so began stage one: infiltration, with the essential equipment being the absolute perfect disguise to hide oneself from the crowd by blending into it.

he shoots yerin an evil grin. “of course i got ‘em - how stupid do you think i am? here, take these.” he opens the bag that he brought and hands yerin a fake moustache and a pair of sunglasses, akin to his own. “no one will be able to recognise us like this.”

he beams at the thought of the two of them stealing a whole crapload of malasadas and delivering them to their superiors. “and we didn’t pay a single cent - we stole everything!” they would say, and their superiors would cover their mouths in surprise. “all of them?!” they would shout in unison, too shocked to say anything else. he and yerin would nod proudly, and -

he slaps himself to reality and dons the moustache before him. its fake hairs prick the underside of his nose, and he annoyingly scratches it for a while before turning to yerin, who was touching her fake moustache up.

“peach,” he says all of a sudden, noticing something. “i think there’s something unrealistic about your moustache.”

his partner turns to him, a little confused.

he narrows his eyes at her. something felt a little off… but he couldn’t put his finger on it. then suddenly, like lightning! - it came to him, and he says with an air of realisation, “i-it doesn’t match your hair colour!”

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hello everyone! i’m just going to leave my twitter here where you can hmu for plots & things @/switchoffs !! i already followed some of you so yes that person is me HEHE have a good day everyone!!

icb alolarp has already opened!!! i’m #shookt !!!!!!!

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what’s up people?! i can’t wait to start rp’ing this little shit meme bab!! (btw fifi aka yerin’s typist made this amazing gif i can’t thank her enough)

typist name: tasha timezone: GMT + 8:00 ooc age: 18 going on 19

a little about you: i’m a part of many many fandoms (bgs include exo, nct, bb, ggs include rv, ioi... gfriend... aoa... the list goes on). also i’m a big nintendo nerd. this would be my second tumblr rp - i’m actually part of pokétwitter too which is like a pokémon roleplaying community on twt SO LIKE HMU IF U WANNA HANG I’M GAME AND I NEED TO REVIVE MY CHARACTERS

your favorite pokemon(s): flygon, but ohhh my god, soft spots for mudkip forever, first starter. from alola i truly love mimikyu, with all my heart and soul. 

your favorite pokemon region: H O E N N !! [ /BLASTS TRUMPETS INTO THE ABYSS ] CLOSE seconds include unova and alola.

briefly describe your muse: nova’s the kind of person who’s a big piece of shit to people on the outside, but Very Emo on the inside - and he doesn’t like showing this side of himself to people. he had a pretty messed up childhood and is currently residing in po town with most of team skull. he also likes tinkering with objects!! his Dream™ is was to build something big for his pokémon, like a robot car or something - but he doesn’t believe in dreams anymore. he’s a say-shit-to-your-face kinda guy.

describe your pokemon(s) team: there’s no specific theme here, because he’s the type who’s like, “i like you, join my team?” - or had a very special experience with them (gastly, of which i plan to expand later on!!) he loves his pokémon more than anything else. 

your expectations for your character: i’m really looking forward to how he grows as a person, both in maturity and personality, and the way he views the world - and hopefully someday come home to face his parents to at least end things off with them properly. 

a pokemon gif that shows how you’re feeling right now:

#ILOVETEAMSKULLTOOMUCH

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is there anything better than Jaemin smiling?