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To do:
Iris (I'm replying to your open!)
OakÂ
Waiting on:
Rocco
Looker
Starters to do/Waiting on
Touya (Planning)
Elesa (Planning)
If you want to thread with BIanca or Erika, please just let me know! <3Â
So with that, aideu, my lovelies <33
Rockets go boom... right?
Zubat fluttered back to his trainer in a fit of hyperactivity, meaning he had flown in upon a vulnerable target. After a few minutes of wild flapping, the Zubat cried out for his trainer to follow him to the mark. The Rocket Grunt in question grunted in acknowledgement and proceeded to growl into an imaginary walkie-talkie.
âTarget spotted. Zeroing in.â
Rocco grinned widely to himself as he indulged in the habit he had picked up within the Rocket organization. As Zubat zipped above him, the former Grunt brushed grass off of his worn fatigues, his slight figure moving silently through the shade. Zubat hovered around the target, a young Lass who was asleep on a sidewalk bench. Rocco cringed, she was kind of out in the open⊠but her Pokeballs were lying unattended beside her.
âDonât be a wuss, RockâŠâ he muttered to himself, regaining his composure. This was going to be risky⊠but the Grunt lived on risk. As Zubat kept watch, Rocco stole to the bench and cradled the snoozing Lassâs Pokeballs in his arms. He started to head for the brush again, but Zubat suddenly sounded his personal alarm, and the Grunt accelerated into the side grasses.
Someone had saw him, he was sure of it. However, when he escaped, this would be the largest haul in a while for him. Rocco looked down at the three Pokemon in his arms and snickered,
Bianca couldn't help herself that the beautiful spring weather had made her sleepy on her long journey. Being the professor's assistant, the poor blond would run all over the Unova region to deliver messages and packages to wherever the destination was. It's not like she minded, especially when the warmer seasons would come in, and Bianca wouldn't have to bundle up as much.Â
Deciding to just take a small rest, the girl sat down on a park bench and pulled out her pokemon. Because of her clumsiness, the poor girl would constantly have the continents of her bag come out. This included her pokeballs. Just a quick check to see if she had them all, and then she could be on her way after a small rest. Bianca began to count out loud.
"One.. Two..."
Since sitting down, the shaded tress helped to cool off the girl from the beating sun. Added with the soft breeze from the wind, she was starting to feel tired. Putting down her pokeballs next to her, the young girl feel right asleep, not even realizing that she did. The feeling of Musharana hitting her was what woke her up from her peaceful dreaming.
"What is it Musharna..?" She asked, turning to look and see her pokeballs were missing. Jumping, the girl began to panic. Looking quickly in her bag and around the bench, she heard a pokemon screech. A Zubat's screech Looking over, she saw some bushes rustle to where the noise was coming from. "Come on Musharana. We gotta find our friends!"
I will be replying to these opens!~ I'll also make a starter for anyone wishing to roleplay with Bianca! <3
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Let's just pretend that we know what we're doing :: Bianca and Looker
The Region of Unova: also known as The Land of Truth and Ideals. It was a strange region, with strange, fascinating Pokemon and people alike! Looker was no exception. Of course, despite the officer not being a native to this diverse region, he found himself in it all the time, quite recently for work, and other occurrences.Â
Todayâs ordeal: Team Plasma. The pesky bunch of old men would have been better off knitting sweaters with the old ladies, but alas, nothing was ever that simple.
The officer shook his head at the thought. Ever since the last run in with these guys, Looker found himself on top of the world; having captured the strongest, most feared man in the regions, Ghetsis⊠only to have him and the other sages escape just two years later. Currently, Looker found himself on a warning watch: one more screw up, and it could be over. The ironic thing here was that, even the International Police themselves had banned the officer from anymore involvement of Team Plasma. Still, Looker was dedicated to his job, with the excuse of âhaving to fix what was brokenâ. With no assistence of any kind from the organization, Looker found himself alone in the vast region, unsure of where to turn next.
Today, the officer found himself traversing the serene little area known as Nuvema Town. A few people bustled around, but all in all, it was quiet.  The officer sighed; he certainly wasnât used to this. He glanced around, his eyes finally settling on a large building that stretched alongside the path, âThe lab, I assumeâŠâ I asked to no one in particular.Â
After a few minutes of second guessing his location, he found a young lady standing near the lab, her blonde hair short, and her little green hat askew in the slightest. He approached her quickly, and tapped her shoulder, gainer her attention, âShould I have interrupted, please forgive me. If it is not any trouble, I would care to ask the route in which I should travel toâŠâ He paused, pulling out his communicator, only to remember that he was forever alone in this. He sighed, âEr⊠may I ask, for what path shall I take to reach ⊠je ne sais pasâ Driftveil City?â  .
Working for the Professor was something Bianca loved and was the most passionate about. Compared to how she was two years ago, she could tell that she grew greatly in character. She was more confident, and she could tell that her pokemon were even getting stronger. Of course, it wasn't enough to beat the Elite four, but she didn't care. Bianca's goal wasn't to do that. The blond would much rather help young trainers start out their journey, and run errands all over Unova. It was a more.. tedious job, but one where she could meet tons of new people everyday.
Standing outside of the office, she waited for Professor Juniper to come out with her newest package to deliver. Being a overly patient girl, she didn't mind standing out in the beautiful, sunny weather. The snow finally had started to shift away, and the warm air was settling in over the region of Unova. Spacing out, the blond smiled to herself.
That was until she felt something tapping at her shoulder, suddenly jerking her out of her daydream.
"W-Woah..! I-I'm sorry..!" She apologized, turning on her heel to face the stranger who seemed to be lost. Bianca smiled, hearing that he needed directions to Driftveil. Honestly, it wasn't that far, and if her memory was serving her correctly.. she needed to bring her package there. "Path? Well.. you just need to head out of Aspertia, and take Route 19 and after Sangi city, jump on Route 20 and you're on the way to Driftveil. I'm actually heading there to deliver a package... I could escort you there if you wish."
Lost Christmas (AU Roleplay)
Arecus, legend has told that this god like pokemon created our world. It sewed the seeds of our fate since our creation, as well as planting the pokemon to guard over each section of the world, all of which representing one of the many elements of the planet. Then along came us, the humans, weak and feeble, we were powerless against our fellow beings that were here before we. Yet, we were all given the ability to tame these creatures, and use their power for our own. Even the guardians of the regions power was at our finger tips, though, nothing could compare to itâs power, Arceus our king.
Many years later, humans began living side by side with pokemon now. However, many have become clueless of their true abilities that were gifted to them by Arceus when we were first created. Tales of these times have since been discovered by a professor from the Kanto region, Professor Samuel Oak.Â
After years of research, Oak discovered this part of the human gene that gave us these innate abilities thus nick naming it the âTamerâs Genomeâ this was only discovered when a meteor crashed and it carried along with it a strange virus that made others incredibly ill. This virus was known as the âArceus virusâ, since the crashing, Oakâs daughter has begun acting odd and with the birth of his son only a few months away. What was fate held for him, and especially his children, were far more then he could ever comprehend.
ââŠ.Remarkable..this, this is simple fantastic! After all this time, I believe Iâve finally done itâŠIâve finall-â
Catching a glimpse of the clock in his lab, Oakâs face went completely south and his began to rub his forehead.
âAlmost forgot blasted Christmas! Oh Arceus no, no, no. I better hurry home now, theyâve been angry with me enough as is.â
Quickly gathering his coat, briefcase, and gifts for his family Oak began to bolt for the door. Though he stopped cold in his tracks as it crept open slowly, a small figure in the shadows.
âH-Hello? Whoâs there? Iâm in a huge hurry canât this wait??â
Christmas. Certainly, it was one of Bianca's favorite holidays. Between the lights glimmering all around, and the presents. But most of all, she loved to finally see her father for the holidays. He was always so busy with work, and because of that, she usually stayed home with her brother. With him being a scientist, she always would stay at home, coloring all kinds of coloring books and drawing weird images of crystals on her bedroom walls. These crystals, were part of the Tamer's Genome. From what she overheard.. her mother was starting to show signs of the deadly disease.Â
But you see, Bianca was.. different than most children. Or, at the least  she was starting to act strangely after the incident. There was always something about her that would turn the town's people away, or that would have her isolated from the world and other young children her age. With news of her mother soon having a baby boy, Bianca was thrilled to have someone who could accept her, and who she could play with.
"Late again father...?" She asked in the still air, as she slowly stepped out of the doorway. Bianca had went to her father's office, wanting to see him. Knowing the young blonde, she ran off from home without telling her mother once again. Throwing her arms up and around him, she pulled her father into a hug.
"I missed you daddy..."
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