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It’s always Sunny in Alola || ☼

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Charon thought her joke was innocent enough, but apparently it wasn’t to him much to her dismay and as she expected.

She mentally scolded herself for being insensitive to whatever insecurities the kid had, but judging from the way he was looking down at himself and his suddenly flushed face, she touched on something she really shouldn’t have mentioned.

She lightly jabbed his shoulder in an attempt to calm his stuttering, “Hey now, I’m not gonna bite.”

This was one of the things she hated about this generation’s group of kids, they just didn’t have the spine her generation had, and it was probably all thanks to those computers and phones sucking all the life out of them. “Anyways, what’s there to be so nervous about?” She sighed, “Don’t those trainer schools teach you some grit or attitude? You can’t be a pro without some pluck in you!” Charon then smacked the kid’s back to slap some spirit back into him, just like how her dad would do to get the spunk into her and her sister for a tedious day of fishing.

“Come on, come on, you’re a man aren’t ya? Show me some of that school pride!”

Her jab to his shoulder caused him to jolt a little. His face flushed more but he forced a smile and a laugh. “Y-yeah, of course!” It was all just joking around here. What was he so worked up for? Calm down. Everything’s okay.

He’s only on his last chance to prove himself to everyone, but it’s okay!! It’s okay. All jokes and smiles here. It’s always sunny in Alola.

Still, he couldn’t help but blink. Grit? Attitude? Pluck? He wasn’t sure half of what she was saying but all those words did not sound like something that could apply to him. Still, he could at least...try-- Her slapping his back caused him to jolt again. The nausea flared up again but he did his best to swallow the sick feeling back down.

“Y-yeah?” He spoke up, before shaking his head. “I-I mean-- y-yeah! I uh-- i-it’s a good school, I-I’ve heard! Th-the best in the region--” The only one in the region, but still. “I’m really excited to g-go!” It wasn’t a lie, necessarily. He was also just really, really nervous.

Which showed in the way his expression dropped as he looked past her. The marina exited out into a city, huge and sprawling in both directions. “Uhm...y-you wouldn’t h-happen to know where it is...w-would you? I was told it’s actually o-outside the city but uhm...the map is a little c-confusing...”

#charon #thread: its always sunny in alola #it's alright he is everybody's son

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[❀] :: ❛ Hm? ❜ Élise listens carefully as the young man explains how to care for a Pokemon egg. Wow! She’s certainly in luck! Although he seems quite nervous, he does seem to know quite a bit about hatching eggs! She nods along as he offers her his advice. An incubator? Oh yes, that’s right! She’s heard of them! She thinks that maybe her sister used one on her school travels when she hatched her first egg.

Tilting her head, she watches curiously as he searches his bag. So she needs to keep the egg warm and keep it moving… that shouldn’t be too hard! Then again, she is having a somewhat difficult time carrying this egg. Unfortunately, it’s quite heavy and just a little less than half of her size. She certainly doesn’t want to drop it and hurt the egg- she is its temporary guardian after all!

❛ Truly? Are you sure it’s alright? ❜ Her eyes widen as he hands her a green cloth tote bag. Gently, she places the egg on the soft grass beside her and takes the sack. It’s soft and warm- surely this will keep the egg safe and warm. Slipping it over her head, she wears the bag like a messenger bag. ❛ Is this how I’m supposed to wear it? ❜ she asks, adjusting the bag’s arm on her shoulder. Carole, now beside the egg, watches with interest as her trainer fiddles with the new item.

❛ Thank you, by the way, for all your help. Would you mind terribly helping me place the egg in this compartment? I’m afraid I might not do it correctly, ❜ she begins, looking back up at the boy. Suddenly, it hits her that she’s forgotten something. ❛ Oh, dear, I don’t think I happened to catch your name! My name is Élise Leclair. It’s nice to meet you. ❜

By the time he was finished rambling, he seemed to deflate a little. Usually his ridiculous ravings like this netted him some...less than savory reactions, especially from people his own age. People have thought him a nerd, thought him better than them--especially with his family--or would just outright say they couldn’t understand him in between all his stuttering. With the language barrier he was already starting to come across in his Kalos adventures, he was most afraid of the third.

But the girl didn’t seem offput by his behavior at all. She was just as bright and chipper as when he began, nodding along thoughtfully and staying engaged. He couldn’t help but smile a little at her reaction to the bag. “I-it’s okay! I d-don’t think I’ll be using it again s-soon,” he admitted. He’d gotten his first egg under some pretty extreme circumstances, and he doubt it would happen again anytime soon. Besides, he had enough Pokemon to deal with already without taking on another infant.

He took a step back as she took it from him, slinging it over her shoulder. When she asked for confirmation on her style of wear, he nodded. “Y-yup! Th-they make backpack style as well b-but...m-most trainers use backpacks f-for other items, I-I’m pretty sure.” At least he did, with the bulging bag that hung from his own shoulders.

At her asking for help, he snapped to attention, nodding quickly. “Y-yes of c-course!” He maneuvered over to the egg, looking it over from various directions. Truly, this egg was a fair bit larger than Tobi’s had been, but it would probably fit in the bag, right? It had some stretch to it, surely. Taking a deep breath, he reached down and wrapped his arms around the girth of it, hefting it up against his chest. The weight of it did cause him to stumble back a little, just as it had with the girl, but he managed to catch himself. “A-alright, h-hold it open!”

As they worked to weasel the egg into the bag, she introduced himself, and he did in turn. “A-ah, it’s Kaito. Kaito B-Birch...” His voice weakened at the sound of his last name. It had come out automatically, though truthfully he preferred for people not to know. Should they have heard of his family members, that tended to put expectations on him. Which thus far he had...failed to live up to. “I-it’s nice to meet you t-too!”

#Elise #thread: an eggcellent adventure

trainercenric:

The little bird seemed much happier now that he’d uncovered those treats. For a few moments Cenric simply held his hand out, observing the flying-type as it pecked away at the colourful blocks, though he should probably try returning it some time soon. It’d be a little awkward to stand there holding someone else’s Pokemon for so long while they could only watch, abandoned in the name of food.

“For something so small, they’re surprisingly bold.”

It was almost as if they weren’t aware of their size. Joyeuse had been exactly the same as a Taillow; willing to approach strangers without a second thought and scrappy enough to want to take on other Pokemon five times her size in battle. It could be tricky to reign them in even for the best of trainers, but they made excellent teammates regardless.

“I’m sure she’ll turn out great.”

Lowering the hand the Pokemon perched on, Cenric offered it towards the boy. Perhaps if he tipped the rest of the Pokeblocks into the other’s palm, the Taillow would happily stay put where she should be. This time it was his turn to look a little shy. It really hadn’t been his intention to steal away a stranger’s teammate, though he was sure it was the food she liked more than Cenric himself.

“I suppose I get along with Pokemon better than I do with people,” he muttered in response, only partially joking.

Lori continued to peck away, ignoring seemingly both Cenric and Kaito. With these blocks in sight, there was no one else in the world. The young trainer merely looked on, unsure of how to proceed. Maybe she’d come back once she was done...if he was lucky anyway.

At his words, he glanced up at the man. “A-ah yeah. She...k-kinda does this a lot...I’m hoping to t-train her out of it but...” His voice trailed off. The situation spoke for itself. He glanced away for a moment, his cheeks still red. This guy probably wasn’t going to challenge him--it was clear that he was definitely out of the boy’s league. Even still, he couldn’t help but feel even if he could challenge him, he wouldn’t. A lot of trainers tended to notice how much he...still had to learn. To put it nicely.

Eventually, Cenric held his hand out to offer Lori back. Kaito swallowed nervously and held out both his hands as well. “Lori...c-come here girl,” he said tentatively. Luckily, the other trainer seemed to know what he was doing as he tilted his hands, rolling the rest of the treats into Kaito’s palms. Just as predicted, Lori hopped along with them into her owner’s hands, pecking away as if nothing had occurred. Kaito blinked in surprise and pulled his hands, along with the Taillow, close to his chest.

“Th-thank you...” he muttered. Then he looked up to him once more. “Y-yeah...I f-feel that way too...sometimes.” He cringed a little as he said it. Because if this is how Pokemon treated him, what did that say about people? “I-I guess that just comes with being a t-trainer...”

#cenric

░ ☆ flaws & strengths. ❜

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╳ flaws.

♔ strengths.

#headcanon

trainercenric:

The kid seemed a little flustered, perhaps shaken by the recklessness of the Taillow that had darted away from him. Lori was it’s name? Cenric’s hearing wasn’t too great, but he’d definitely picked up on the other’s desperate calls as his Pokemon abandoned him to investigate something of it’s own accord.

A soft chuckle rumbled in the trainer’s chest as the little bird perched itself on his hand, no doubt growing impatient for the treats he kept hidden away. It’s determination was admirable, at the very least. The small pecks were painless, so he kept the Pokeblocks concealed for now, instead opting to stroke the top of the Taillow’s head with his spare hand; gently ruffling the soft feathers with the pad of his index finger.

“No, it’s my fault.”

If anyone should be apologising here, then surely it was to be him. Cenric was sure the last thing the young trainer wanted was a distraction during training… but his Taillow was too cute to ignore.

Uncurling his fingers and flattening his palm so the flying-type could properly settle and peck away at the treats, Cenric’s smile shifted into something more apologetic this time as he shrugged his shoulders awkwardly.

“I have a Swellow on my own team, so it was hard to resist.”

Lori craned her head into his scritching as he pet her. At least, in between her insistent pecking. At this rate, she may as well have found herself a new trainer. At last, her terrible behavior paid off in the form of treats, which she happily began chowing down on. Her feathers ruffled with glee.

All Kaito could do was look on in embarrassment. It wasn’t so much the situation itself, just the very clear fact that his Pokemon was not listening to him. Some trainer he was turning out to be. When Cenric stated that he had a Swellow on his team, it just confirmed to the boy what he’d already feared--this guy was a legitimate trainer. And here he was, panting and red-faced, chasing after a Swellow he’d already caught.

“U-uhm...i-it’s okay,” he said, scratching the back of his head. What else could he really say or do at this point? He started to approach them, since it was clear Lori wasn’t coming to him anytime soon. “Th-that’s pretty a-amazing though. I-I can’t wait for her to evolve...” He looked up at the bird fondly. He was annoyed with her, sure, but she was also his first caught Pokemon, and he loved her dearly. Even if she was making him look really, really bad right now.

“W-wow, she r-really seems to like you...”

#cenric

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[❀] :: Looking up, Élise spots someone she doesn’t recognize. A young boy with dark hair and eyes, who also appears to be around the same age as her. Curioser and curioser! He must be a traveling trainer or tourist of some sort; after all, she knows most ( if not all ) of the children who live in Laverre.

❛ Oh, it’s quite alright! We all appear to be undamaged, yes? ❜ She says, brushing off the apologies. No harm, no foul, no? ❛ Besides, it seems like I’m the one who walked back into you. I’m terribly sorry if I hurt you. ❜ Her Florges, Carole, nods at the comment and flutters her long, leafy lashes.

Carefully, she looks back down and adjusts the egg in her arms. ❛ And yes! It is! ❜ she answers, her eyes sparkling at the mention of the Pokemon Egg. ❛ My friend, Carole and I found it while we were on the trail. It was abandoned beside a bush, so we decided to bring it back here and try to hatch it, ❜ she explains, briefly gesturing an elbow toward her teammate.

She’s still hunched over at this point, the egg hovering just above the ground in her arms. ❛ Speaking of which… do you happen to be a trainer? Or perhaps know anything about hatching Eggs? I’m afraid this is my first time trying to do this… ❜ Unfortunately for her, that might be rather obvious at this point.

He was expecting something of a snippy remark, or an outright scolding from the girl across from him. At least, that was usually what he got from his fellow classmates. But instead, she simply brushed the whole thing aside, despite the fact that the situation could have turned out way worse for that egg. He blinked at her in surprise, glancing between her and the pokemon floating next to her--Carole?

Her question took him by surprise. ‘No,’ the thought hissed in his head. ‘Not until you can earn one lousy badge.’ Still, he quickly shook it away. That didn’t have anything to do with what this girl needed help with--and that he could provide.

“Ah...y-yes, I am! A-and I do! Uhm...m-my father, he...w-works in a lab,” he spoke vaguely. He didn’t really like letting people know right off the bat who his father was--it tended to shape how to perceived him. “A-and they hatch eggs there a-all the time. I-it’s easier with incubators, o-of course, but it’s p-possible in the wild too. I-I did once!” He smiled, thinking back to the careful and cautious week he spent fawning over the slightly cracked egg that would become his Trapinch, Tobi.

“H-here!” Sliding off one of the shoulders of his backpack, he went to unzip it and started rummaging through all of his things. “Th-the most important things are to k-keep it warm and k-keep it moving--eggs are n-normally moved around a lot by their p-parents, s-so that’s why travelers t-tend to be the best breeders. Here--” He finished his rambling to pull out a green cloth tote bag, similar to the ones that people might bring to their local Pokemart.

“Th-this is what I used to hatch my egg. I-it can be kind of worrying, p-putting it in your bag w-with your other things that might d-damage it, or holding it in your arms, where you might d-drop it,” he grimaced at the thought before shaking his head. He held out the bag to offer her. “B-but this keeps it s-safe and warm in its own little c-cradle. Y-you can have it, i-if you like!”

#elise #thread: an eggcellent adventure

trainercenric:

@cloudyskaito liked for a starter!

The sight of a little Taillow is enough to bring the smallest of smiles to Cenric’s face, lips curving upwards as he watched it flit about with an almost nostalgic expression.

It was an incredibly cute little bird, though he was probably a little biased, easily recalling the days of when Joyeuse had been small enough to perch on his shoulder as they wandered the winding paths of Hoenn’s many routes. Idly, he wondered if this one would take as kindly to a pokeblock or two as his own Swellow did.

Reaching into his pocket, Cenric pulled out a couple of the colourful pokemon treats, though he kept them curled away in his palm until he managed to make an introduction. Raising his other hand, he waved amicably at the boy nearby.

“You must be it’s trainer?” He questioned, nodding his head towards the bird.

Kaito was a good trainer! He has complete and total control of all his Pokemon at all times! Well, maybe. For the most part. Some of them listened to him. Others, like Lori, did not. He’d let her out to work on some training together on the wild paths of Hoenn, but they’d only gotten a few minutes in before she got distracted and flew off.

“Ah, Lori, w-wait!” He called out, but she ignored him, disappearing around the bend. This wasn’t exactly new. She would fly off for some time, but she’d always return. It was just these last few times she would return with a shiny object she’d snagged off a trainer who would usually find him--very peeved. He wanted to avoid that this time around.

It didn’t take long for Lori to hone in on the tasty promise of food, and she swooped down to land on Cenric’s hand. She wasted no time pecking her beak in between his fingers to get a nibble at the Pokeblocks inside, but she couldn’t get past his iron-fisted wall.

That was when Kaito finally managed to catch up, panting slightly at the quickened speed he’d taken to prevent this exact situation. He grimaced slightly at the sight before him. “O-oh my g-goodness, I’m so s-sorry! Sh-she doesn’t always know the b-best way to-- u-uhm-- L-Lori, come here!” He said, trying and failing to assert some form of authority. The Taillow looked up at him, looked to Cenric’s fist, then Cenric, then Kaito one more time, before going back to pecking in between the fingers. The young trainer groaned slightly, running a hand embarrassedly down his quickly reddening cheeks.

#cenric #everything's fine!! im excited for these two to interact #sorry it took so long aaaa

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It’s always Sunny in Alola || ☼

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“Isn’t it? I always get plenty of these when I visit, they’re hard to come by where I live now so I always end up coming to Alola often.”

Watching him go at the spicy malasada actually lifted her mood a little bit as well, it helped that he resembled a shy Dedenne which touched a soft side in her heart.

“It’s called a malasada. They’re like one of the most coveted things in this region asides for the Z-crystals found here or whatever.” Charon finished up her portion of the malasada and brushed the crumbs off of her shorts, she might as well keep the little guy company until his parents came around, it’s not like she had any plans for the rest of the day anyways.

“So.. Is this your first time here? Well, it’s kind of obvious with how you’re dressed.” Charon snickered at his somewhat cliche’d ensemble, he fit in perfectly with the rest of the tourists that came around, her snicker then grew into laughter once she imagined him matching with the rest of his family.

“Sorry, sorry. I just imagined your parents wearing the same thing as you and..” She cleared her throat now realizing that laughing at a little kid who was in a horrible mood seconds before was probably a bad idea, “Anyways, where are your parents at?”

Kaito continued munching on the malasada, reveling in the jolt it left in his on his tongue. It seemed to revitalize something in him. Then within a few moments, it was gone. He already found himself wanting some more. He was starting to understand why these things were so coveted.

But just as quickly it all plummeted again. When she commented on his outfit he looked down at himself, flushing deeply. Was it really that obvious? Were people looking at him? Were they going to laugh at her like she was? Then she brought his parents into it and he could feel himself turning absolutely beet red. Did she know who his father was? Arceus, he did look like him in this outfit, didn’t he? He couldn’t help it! The loose and comfortable attire kept him from sweating too much!

But no amount of internal justification could wipe away the embarrassment. He sort of withdrew on himself a little and looked down. “I-I uhm...th-they live in H-Hoenn. I-I’m here for a s-study abroad p-program, a-at the Trainer School h-here...”

#charon #thread: its always sunny in alola

mortalshore

|| the consequence of abnormality.

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mortalshore:

❝ What are you starin’ at? ❞

Her voice is honey sweet – on par with the small smile already forming on her lips. She tilts her head quizzically, hums as if to gourd the absolute stranger into answering her question. But the more seconds pass, the more Zinnia’s patience is tested.

She’s nothing wrong with what she’s doing after all. Perched atop her mighty Salamance in the middle of public, it’s no wonder that she’s already caught the eye of several passerby. Was riding your Pokemon around not normalized here, after all? It was already customary practice in the Draconid Clan back in Meteor Falls, after all…

She strokes the top of her Salamance’s head.

Gemino purrs.

❝ Didn’t your mama ever teach you some manners? ❞ Zinnia asks. ❝ When someone – ‘specially a pretty little lady like me – is asking you a question, you gotta answer it. …Haven’t you ever seen a Salamance before, bud? ❞

It wasn’t that Kaito had never seen a large or scary Pokemon before. But nothing quite this large or this scary. And certainly not in a place so public. While out in the wild, he always tried to prepare himself for whatever was to come. But just walking around town--well, maybe it had been silly to let his guard down. And yet, he had.

So when he turned the corner and was met with the large face of a ferocious dragon, of course his first instinct was to yelp and scramble backwards. Instinctively, his hand reached for a Pokeball, but he couldn’t bring himself to grab any. Who was he going to send out against a beast like this? His Treecko? His Swellow? No, if he was clearly going to die here, he couldn’t bring any of them with him. He would just have to stand here like a terrified child and wait for his demise.

But then a voice spoke over the top. It practically had him doing a double take. From his angle so low, he couldn’t even see whoever was speaking from above. For a moment he wondered if it was the Pokemon itself. He just stared, eyes wide and slack-jawed as he couldn’t bring himself to breathe, let alone speak.

The creature shifted and with that, he was able to see the woman perched atop the Pokemon, stroking its head. She addressed him again, less sweetly than before. He wasn’t sure which of them gave off a more intimidating aura, honestly. He closed his mouth, dry tongue pressing against the parched roof of his mouth. He attempted to swallow, but no words would come. So he merely shook his head, slowly at first and then vigorously.

#zinnia #thread: the consequence of abnormality

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It’s always Sunny in Alola || ☼

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“Oh geez, you looked like you haven’t eaten, slept or even blinked in the past 24 hours..”

Charon broke off a generous portion of her spicy malasada to share with the stranger, she didn’t want to be hearing about how they found some random person half dead in the park on the news later. “Here, you look like you need it way more than me anyways, so.. Perk up! You’re in Alola, the sunniest, most relaxed region in the world. There’s no place for a frown like that.“ Granted, Charon wasn’t exactly the best at cheering people up, but at least it was something; she gave them some food after all, isn’t that enough to turn someone’s mood up?

The Alola region. Kaito had done so much research preparing himself for this part of his journey. The Island Challenge was his last hope to make a name for himself and differentiate himself from his sister--sure, he hadn’t gotten badges like she had, but he’d have something else! That thought alone had been keeping him from completely falling apart.

...Even though he wasn’t doing a very good job of hiding it. By the time he landed at the Marina on Melemele island, the reality of his situation was beginning to sink in. He felt positively sick--a fact illustrated by the way his legs wobbled once they hit solid ground. He felt like he’d been at sea for hours...maybe it wasn’t too late to turn back? He could always give a try at that other school in Unova--

But the crowd of people getting off the boat pushed him further on the Marina. In the end, he extricated himself from the crowd and stumbled to the side of the pier, just watching everything. He at least seemed dressed for the occasion--goofy t-shirt, cargo shorts, brown sandals, the pinnacle of fashion, just like his father. But his face was telling a totally different story.

He gasped and jolted slightly at the sound of someone’s voice, talking to him. Gripping the straps of his backpack, he blinked at her in surprise before glancing down at her offering.

“H-huh? Ah-- wh-what? Oh. Uhm...th-thank you,” he murmured, gingerly taking the piece of food from her hands. He turned it over in his hands--despite how nauseous he felt, it looked really good and, much like she intended, food always did make him feel better. He took a small bite, and the taste immediately kicked in.

“O-oh wow, th-this is really good...wh-what is it?” He asked before taking another bite.

#charon #thread: its always sunny in alola

A Timeline of Schools HC

So I figured I would start out by making what schools Kaito goes to and when pretty vague to keep my options open but as I’m starting to reply and plot things out, I’m realizing that can’t probably be the case. The Kaito who goes to his first school is going to be very different from the Kaito who goes to his last school, so I have to keep that in consideration. So, I’m likely going to have to put an order to these things, which you can find below.

How his journey is going to work is he is going to spend a semester at each school. And then once the semester is over, he spends the “vacation” time in between going around the region he’s currently in and challenging all the Gym Leaders. Whether or not he’s actually successful in that venture remains to be seen.

So, here’s a bit of a timeline in Kaito’s journey:

Age 8:

Kaito is sent to The Pokemon Trainer’s Academy in Rustboro City, Hoenn. However, he is severely bullied and with no actual Pokemon to train or fend himself with, he quickly drops out and returns home.

Age 15-16:

He travels around the Hoenn region, gathering his team and challenging as many Gyms as will allow him. He doesn’t get a single badge, and believes he must learn more in order to succeed. He enters into the International Pokemon Academy Program.

The International Pokemon Academy Program:

A bit nervous about his unpleasant memories in Rustboro, he decides not to go to Hoenn first. Below is the order of schools/regions he travels in.

The Trainer House in Viridian City, Kanto

Earl’s Pokemon Academy in Violet City, Johto

The Trainer’s School in Satalune City, Kalos

The Trainer’s School in Jubilife City, Sinnoh

The Trainer’s School/Gym in Aspertia City, Unova

The Pokemon Trainer’s Academy in Rustboro City, Hoenn

The Trainer’s School outside of Hau’oli City, Alola

Obviously once he leaves a region, that doesn’t mean he can’t ever go back. We can hc/plot out things for any point in his journey at any location! But by default, each region will have a slightly different version of Kaito as he’s learning things along the way.

#headcanon

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[❀] :: ❛ How curious… ❜ Sitting by the Laverre pond, Élise stares at a rather strange object in her lap. Gently, she lifts the oval-shaped object and brings it close to her face. The item is a bit weird in appearance — why, with its unbalanced halves, odd geometric patterns, and smooth-but-tough texture, she wonders how it ever managed to blend in with the bushes of the nearby trail. Although decidedly unusual, the young girl knows eggsactly what this is.

❛ I’ve never seen a real Pokemon Egg up close like this before, ❜ she mumbles, adjusting her hand so that she can trace the patterns. ❛ Do you really think it’s going to hatch soon, Carole? ❜ Turning towards the Florges, she sees the Pokemon nod sagely beside her.

❛ Oh, I can’t wait! I wonder what it is? ❜ There is a glimmer in her eyes as she speaks. Placing the egg back on her lap, she slowly stands up; however, her movements are a bit awkward. ❛ It’s still a bit heavy, ❜ she says, leaning forward as the egg’s weight pulls her, and more importantly, her arms closer to the ground. As the Florges approaches to help her, Élise moves backward, and right back into someone.

❛ Oops! I’m sorry! ❜ Spinning around, she turns to apologize to the person by her. ❛ I didn’t mean to bump into you like that. ❜

As much as Kaito was enjoying the various schools he was attending, the greatest part of his journey was those times between semesters--when he would get to actually go out and explore the region. Just himself, his Pokemon, and all the wonders that the outdoors had to offer him.

Thus far, Kalos had been a truly beautiful location to traverse. Everywhere he went gave him new sights to behold and the farther north he went, the more calming everything seemed to get. He couldn’t help the smile that tugged at his cheeks, despite the...unfortunate circumstances he found himself in.

At this point, he’d already challenged several gyms in the regions--and lost to each one. Just like he’d done in Hoenn. Just like he’d done in every region that he’d been to thus far. But...it was okay!! It was okay. He was still learning. And once he got the ball rolling with one badge, he was sure more would be to come. At least...that was what he told himself on the way to Laverre City to challenge Valerie.

#elise #thread: an eggcellent adventure #hello fellow child!!#it ended up a lil long so i put it under a read more but thats only just cuz of establishing stuff #im good with any length!!

its meeeeeee

back again with this good boy muse. not just any schoolkid--the son of professor birch! (and by extension, brother of may!) of course, this has all been approved and hc’d out with kat. so come at him hoenn peeps! or any peeps for that matter!!! there’s a pokemon academy is literally every region so he can feasibly be anywhere in the gosh darn world

so like/reply to this post and ill slide into your dms to plot!! i gotta go to work today so itll probably be later but still!!! love yall ttyl

#ooc

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Reblog and fill in the answers you most associate your character to with each question.

1. Animal? bear cub 2. Colour? green 3. Month? september 4. Song? loser by garfunkel and oates 5. Number? four 6. Day or Night? day 7. Plant? birch tree 8. Smell? forest after the rain, freshly baked goods 9. Periodic Element? carbon 10. Season? fall 11. Place? hoenn region 12. Food? pastries 13. Astrological Sign? capricorn 14. Element(s)? air, earth 15. Drink? spring water

#headcanon

earthdad

roasting me is ineffective because you can’t tell me worse things than i already think of my self already

#musings #honestly tho #he'll still cry

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