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((Fwumps in.
I think my hiatus is over. I've still a lot to deal with, but I'll try to get back to rping proper shortly. And greeting the new followers. Well. Once Pixel's miniplot is dealt with.
I see I lost a few - don't blame you guys, just hope you can accept my apology for being gone for so long.))
((I've, uh, been accidentally quiet lately...whoops.....just a ton of papers and exams....plus, well....you'll see then. Sorry. Guess sorta on hiatus))
dude you are freaking me out
why might that be
there has been no wrongdoing
is it because i am a childs bogeyman
a stORY meant to friGhTeN childRen
wHY would ☠ freaK you oUT
Ketsuban had been laying low for the pass few weeks. His data had become more unstable then usual with each passing day. In order to prevent anything disastrous from happening, he had chosen to lay low where he had once before spent most of his lifetime before hand. Around the shoreline of Cinnabar Island.
”—Home sweet home as the humans say I suppose.”
Just a bit on edge. The sudden disturbance of its waters did not help.
Uncharacteristically, it manifested the Kabutops skeletal form in the deepest part of the waters, the shore so far away. It had seen the way many had eyed those sickle-shaped blades at the ends of its arms, and, currently, it was simply in no mood to deal with trespassers. The skeleton darted forward in the water, blades slicing through resistance. This would not take long, no, not long
at
all
It slowed to a halt as the intruder came into view in the waters before it, a mass of distortion and static. It had not expected- it had no reason to expect-
It floated some distance away from this being, this other who resembled its kind so closely, trying to decide the proper course of action.
[TITLE] ~ Top effort right there!
“Another dimension?…”
Bianca wondered what kind of goals were best not talked about but she didn’t dwell on it for long. It was obviously something of private matters or something she at least needn’t worry about. Looking down at her feet Bianca gave a soft smile.
“Hmmmm, being a trainer? Well I don’t really know because everyone has their own opinions on why they are a trainer and what their goals are. But, I guess for me it’s being the best I can be and achieving goals I’ve never dreamed of. Experiencing new things every day and meeting new people and really just understanding the truth of it all. I suppose It’s also nice catching pokemon and making great friends, building your team up and battling each other but I’ve never really thought of that aspect as important. True that is the main purpose, to catch, train and battle pokemon but while most peoples goal is to be the best, my goal is to be my best… “
Staring up at Pixel, a smile grew on Biancas face. She had never really thought much of it but she really didn’t think much of battles. Sure they were fun and challenging but Bianca cared more for her Pokemon.
The change in topic had been successful. A few of its pixels tilted back and forth as Pixel listened to Bianca speak. It understand the words she said, but when it put them all together, it made no sense. Trainers trained. Training was best achieved via battle. Even she acknowledged as much. Granted, it was supposed to merely be her take on the matter, but Pixel had not quite expected that.It was quiet for a moment before venturing a response.
"has it been conSIDered
that trainer is not a title meant for you
there are other titles that allow you to work with pokemon
correct"
It wondered if it had overstepped its bounds there. Perhaps it would have been best not to speak up. The pixels turned away.
"apologies"
askmissmagius started following you
ah
heLLO there
pardon aNY mistakes made
is there anything that is desiRED
“Hello, I do not believe I desire much.”
The pixel cloud drifted downwards.
"it is cerTAIn
nothing is wanted
no itEMS or locations or"
Are you able to keep track of your pixels?
the answer is no
there is no sensation within the pixels and unlike the skeletons there is nothing to bind them
that form cannot watch everywhere at once
there have been occasions it has been turned around and several pixels are seen floating away into the sky
it is hoped they have not caused any harm
askmissmagius answered your question: ((Ok, almost all caught up. Just owe...
huh?… I’m a tad confused as to what you mean by this.
((Sorry - I generally ask if people want starters. You know, detailed posts with settings and whatnot. However as Pixel's plot has finally begun and I don't know how much time is left, I gave you a simple greeting instead. Sorry for the confusion.))
((Friendly reminder I am an ask blog and would love to hear questions from anyone))
50shadesof-redblueyellow started following you
hello there
what is desIREd
it may be graNTEd
Smiling, the boy nodded slightly. “Some people aren’t that bad… For me though, I help my friends willingly if I think they would benefit from it.. Maybe some people think I’m too nice, but I dont mind… It makes me feel good when I make people happy you see..” The boy swayed his tail slightly. “Besides, why should I be the only one that benefits from your gift? It’s your gift, so you should be able to benefit from it too, right?”
The skull nodded fervently in agreement with the human's words, its vertebrae rattling loudly with the movement. It was unusual to meet such a human that was so unlike it and yet agreed with its basic beliefs. Though it had no objections to it.
"you have very good manners
thanks"
The skull attempted to grin, feeling the jawbone pop out of its socket as it did so. That didn't bother it at all.
petacheren started following you
stRANge
apologies
was only thinking
its unimpORTant
is there anything waNTEd
askmissmagius started following you
ah
heLLO there
pardon aNY mistakes made
is there anything that is desiRED
Drabble Prompts : Symbols (PLEEEEASE I wanna write stuff)
♥: A drabble of our muses on a date
♛: A drabble of my muse treating your muse like royalty
☂: A drabble of our muses playing in the rain
❀: A drabble of our muses gardening
☄: A drabble of our muses watching a meteor shower
☾: A drabble of our muses late at night
☢: A drabble of one of our muses being sick while the other tends to him/her (Specify)
٩(●̮̮̃•)۶ : A drabble of our muses doing something silly together
@>--;-- : A drabble of your muse giving mine something sweet or vice versa
➳♥: A drabble of our muses falling in love, or mine falling for your muse (Specify)
3 : A drabble of our muses breaking up
The skeleton’s spine stiffened, and its skull glanced down at the potions. It had not expected its gift to be returned. Not that it was bad - excessive gifts were not uncommon - just unexpected. In fact, the human’s logic made sense. It bowed its skull, and the potions seemed to evaporate into midair - grabbed by something that could not be seen.
“thanks
it is very polite of you”
The boy smiled and watched the potions evaporate then looking up at the other. “One shouldn’t abuse the gifts of others.” he said with a giggle, twitching his ear slightly. “I mean.. It wouldn’t be nice if someone asked me to do something like that all the time with nothing in return..” he smiled at the entity called Pixel.
Pixel faltered.No one had ever said anything of the sort to it since it first arrived. It had initially been upset that its form of manners had gone unreciprocated, of course, but had soon learned it simply was not their form of manners. It certainly could not force them to bend to its will - well, to do so and remain sane - nor could it give up its own form of manners, so it had learned simply to acquiesce and simply accept reciprocation when it occurred. And yet right before it...
"it is considered maNNers to offer gifts
but it is not manners here
it would be rude to refuse to offer or to force beings to reciPROcate"
Its tail flicked.
"but it is pleasant to see others doing so willingly"
If I accidentally drop our thread it's not because I don't want to play it's because I'm a horrible roleplayer and 100% scatter brained. Never be afraid to message me to remind me it's my turn.
