The Gatekeeper of Pyrite

I'm Cail! They call me the gatekeeper of Pyrite! ~ Closed RP group ~

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[cail-me-maybe]

Can I try on your goggly-things?!

"Hm?"

"You’re a real cutie aren’t you? Of course you can try them on! Just be careful with them okay? I bet they will look really cute on you!" 

[cail-me-maybe]

gaaaaaaay

"Was there a question in there somewhere?" 

[cail-me-maybe]

Man, somebody better let the PD know they're slacking on litter pickup. This piece of trash just blew out of Pyrite Town and into the civilized parts of the world.

"… Wanna say that to my face? Didn’t your parents ever tell ya not to mess with people like me? Bring your face a little closer so my fist can tell you its opinion. I will show you how different I am. “

[cail-me-maybe]

TMI Tuesday

Don’t forget about me alright? I wouldn’t mind answering a few. 

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where is the dirtiest place you've ever been to?

"Well, Pyrite Town is rather dirty and all around not the most lovely place I’ve ever been to…"

[cail-me-maybe]

"Excuse me?" 

[cail-me-maybe]

that Leo guy's pretty hot--can you get his number for me?

"Yeah, his number is 1-800-Battle me and I might tell you."

[cail-me-maybe]

would you do me?

"Would you pay me?" 

[cail-me-maybe]

who wears the jumpsuit better, you or Clair

"Don’t want to call out a lady or anything but have you SEEN me?" 

[cail-me-maybe]

What's the weirdest thing that has happened to you while you were gate keeping at Pyrite?

"Hm, I’d have to say the time when these ‘news’ people game to Pyrite. Or they said they were with the news crew. One guy had this large camera, it looked pretty expensive, and the other guys were talking about some green haired guy that was about to become a sucker. One thing led to another and someone snuck behind me trying to pants me. Jokes on them since I wear a jumpsuit. But it’s safe to say they needed a new camera after that and maybe a new face."

[cail-me-maybe]

TMI Tuesday

Don't forget about me alright? I wouldn't mind answering a few. 

[dragon-dancing]

|| Cail / Clair

"Geeeeiiiuuuu," the small dragon cried, happily bounding into the large flower patch.  Petals of orange, purple and white sprang into the air and were lifted by a gentle breeze before settling on the ground.  Unamused, Clair put her hands on her hips and glared as the tall stalks swayed noisily.

"Would you get over here," she hissed, motioning with her hands.  Once again, Deino wandered off, curious about everything despite her visual blindness; Fraxure could keep her in line, but keeping more than one young Pokemon’s attention—especially in a new region—was difficult enough as it is.  Clair frowned and moved towards the very edge of the patch, her nose tickled by their pollen.  She sniffed once before continuing, “It’s not time for play!”

Deino cried out again, her voice unintelligible.  Despite being capable of communicating with dragons, the Gym Leader couldn’t understand what she was saying.  With a frown, Clair entered the flower enclosure.  “Come along, Deino,” she called, covering her nose with the back of her hand.  “It’s time to practice.”

The grass rustled and the Gym Leader’s ears perked up, her attention honing in on the noise faster than the beating of a Yanma’s wings.  To her left?  Right?  Clair surveyed her surroundings; there was little to see.  A branch cracked, and the woman wheeled around, her hands held out in front of her and her cape swishing, but there was no-one there.

Deino burst through the underbrush with a gleeful growl, her maw clamping down on her Trainer’s leg.  “Waagh—Deino, let go!” Clair yowled, moving her leg slightly to test the dragon’s grip.  She winced again and bent to stick her hand in Deino’s mouth, her fingers pressing deeply into the fleshy gums; an effective pressure point.

The young dragon immediately let go with a whimper, smacking her jaws and tongue together as if she’d tasted something foul.  Ignoring her throbbing leg, Clair scooped Deino into her arms and forcefully carried her out of the flower patch.  The young dragon was heavier than she’d normally been—had Deino been gaining weight?—and so, with a slow walk, Clair made her way towards a large castle-like building, making sure to stay a safe distance from the river’s edge. 

Deino grumbled loudly, but soon quieted when Clair stroked her belly.  What a handful, she thought to herself, more with affection than with irritation.

[cail-me-maybe]

Cail was tired of the same old scenery of Pyrite Town. Not that he hated it but it had really gotten boring since the red-headed kid left. Even though Cail usually hung out at the entrance he heard a lot of what happened. He also heard about a few other regions. One region seemed interesting enough, according to his sneaky tactics, or what most call ease-dropping, the Kalos region was very different compared to Pyrite.  Now that he was in the region he could see what they meant. Different was an understatement. The whole region seemed just as spotless as Phenac City. Not just the region but the people in it were also incredibly clean and fancy. Cail moved his goggles over his eyes, the people wouldn't have bother him so much if they'd just stop looking at him and whispering amongst themselves. Sure he looked like a thug and was kind of a thug but that didn't give them the right!

Cail walked down a long route with flowers that stretched down one side and a river on the other. It was beautiful but it didn't make Cail feel any better about his situation. That was until he read a sign in front of a large greyish building.  "Battle Chataeu huh?" He looked up at the building putting his goggles back on the top of his head. "This could be promising." He smiled big. A place dedicated to battling which means no creepy rich people staring at him. At least that's what he thought as he walked in. People were battling inside but they were wearing even more fancy clothes than the town before.  He wasn't inside for long before the two by the door denied him access to stay inside any longer. After a bit of arguing Cail found himself forcefully kicked outside. Cail didn't just stumble out of the Chataeu, he tripped and fell to the ground. 'They are a lot harder to convince than Mr. Johnson is.' He groaned and lifted his head up to see a woman with a Pokemon in her arms walking toward the building he was just so rudely escorted out of. She looked a lot different from the rich people inside. Maybe she felt out of place too?  "Hey, if you are trying to go in there be careful." He staggered up from the ground dusting off his  jumpsuit. "The people are crazy." He pointed back at the Chataeu behind him. 

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