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Independant, Post-BW 2, Semi-Selective RP blog for everyone's favorite green-hard Poke-hippie! Open for both asks and RP's so read up on the rules and enjoy yourself!

[green-haired-hippie]

Bright lights for a dulled heart

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ϟ   “I will keep you here for as long as I’d like.” Well, until she knew everything at least. She’s always been a nosy one, and his story has peaked her interest. She stood to meet his gaze and leaned back against the stage.

"I see… What exactly made you come back to Unova if you are wanted?

[green-haired-hippie]

           "Obviously there's no way you're going to let me leave until I convey every last detail is there?  My, I'm flattered you care this much..."

N droned off in a sarcastic rant, at this point he figured that Elesa wasn't about to turn him in anytime soon to which he was grateful and could at least owe her a few more answers.

          "I told you already, I returned to attempt ammends with you and the other trainers here I wronged...there really isn't much more to tell, but now that you've caught me and forced my stay to lengthen I would like to see your Pokemon and tell them myselves if that would be ok with you."

[cutieroll-deactivated20160326]

"This guy must be really good with Pokemon," Whitney thought to herself. Typically, Victoria would have been on alert, unless it was family or a close friend. Even strangers that had presented her with the same offering were usually ignored, unless she was around to give the ok. But the Miltank just happily accepted the man’s affection, rolling herself around the green grass.

"I’m Whitney. The gym leader of Goldrenrod City." She accepted his hand giving it a firm shake. "So what’s N short for?"

[green-haired-hippie]

Indeed not only was he good with Pokemon, but due to his early years of living amongst them he was also fluent in their languagre and their ways.  

          "Ah I assumed you were just a mere breeder here miss Whitney, just goes to show how bad I am at reading people compared to Pokemon huh?" 

N lightly chuckled to himself as he continued to cuddle up close to Victoria and even gently scratched behind an ear.  Then, through just mere eye contact he communicated to the Miltank

[Ah a battler too huh, pretty and strong you must make yor trainer proud huh?]

          "Oh right sorry!  N stands for Nat-err Nate! Yeah I'm just Nate.  Honored to meet such a seemingly kind trainer like yourself miss Whitney, you must also be pretty strong if you're a Gym Leader huh?"

[green-haired-hippie]

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[green-haired-hippie]

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"Er, yeah. Must’ve been a really spicy Cheri berry." She lied, attempting to regain her composure. Meanwhile, the Miltank accepted the berry, making sure to leave enough saliva on N’s hand in gratitude. 

"Anyway, yeah. She’s my pride and joy." Whitney smiled while watching Victoria happily munch on the berry she so loved. "Although I’m surprised she took to you so quickly. She’s not always fond of strangers."

[green-haired-hippie]

"Hmm odd," N did not recall Cheri berries as being too spicy, but perhaps it was a paticular variation this girl took.  N however took little note of it as he found his hand drenched in Saliva and chuckled merrily at the sensation as he laid the Pokemon down and began to lightly massage its gut.

"Hmm, well we are all strangers to one another at one point but if you make a good and friendly first impression to a Pokemon, they will see you as one of their own really," N explained as he looked up at the trainer and offered his clean hand, "I'm N if you were curious, nice to meet the trainer of this beautiful young Pokemon!"

[green-haired-hippie]

((SO. What's the full name for N? Does N stand for NOOT NOOT?! >8DDD))

Saly confirmed so RIP fun theories, Natural Harmonia the most hippie name ever to date next to strawberry fragrance

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"Mooooo!" The Miltank cried in delight. Whitney, on the other hand, was left flustered when she mistook N’s advances for being directed at her. 

Relieved, she began to sing praises of her companion instead. “Victoria is a real sweetheart, alright.” She reached out to pet her Miltank on the head. 

[green-haired-hippie]

"Haha!  Victoria is it?" N said in delight as he continued to cuddle with the great rollout beast of death and despair for eager trainers.  He even went so far as to nuzzle noses with it.

"What a pretty name, for an even prettier Miltank," he said before pulling out an oran berry and offering it to the beast, "is she yours, she seems to really like as if you were her sis-"  he then turned to its trainer but then noticed the evident blush on the Gym leader's face.  "Hmm, why are you red in the face, did you eat a bad berry?"

[pkmness]

"Only reliable way—" The trainer cut her own words short and just squinted at him. A very big portion of her wanted to argue that no, she had just explained why boats were near the bottom of the reliability list, but she wasn’t fit for arguing right now. Ness just let it go. Something she was about to do with that Frillish, before he’d whaled into her. Now if only she could just find that Pokeball…

Dark brown eyes augured him for a few moments but retreated quickly when he practically kissed the ground. Okay. So this guy was like a bad-luck magnet, obviously; he’d missed his boat, gave her a mild case of hypertension, and faceplanted all in less than five minutes. Ness was considering just slinking away before they got hit by a flying ice cream truck, but the gnawing feeling that she should recognize this guy was keeping her rooted. The name N felt like it should ring a bell, but—Coincidence? No, not with that hair. He didn’t even have a place to stay, to boot. She wasn’t sure how she felt offering her home up to this walking Jinx, especially with Blythe on her ass. He’d probably release her Ho-Oh by accident or something.

And then he had to ask about her business. Getting up and sighing, Ness held tightly to the straps of her bag and frowned at N. “I was waitin’ fer someone.” Waiting for her water tolerance to show up. “But iss’ obvious they’re not gonna show, so now iss’ juss’ me. However—if you really don’t have a place t’stay, Hotel Richissime in Lumiose has some good rooms. Better than whatchoo’d get out here in Coumarine, anyways.”

[green-haired-hippie]

“Waiting for someone were you?” N asked as he lifted his head off the ground and finally got up from his groveling position and turned to face the girl with the odd speech pattern head on.  N honestly didn’t know what to think of her, she seemed both abrupt and awkward especially when it came to the topic of boats and water.  Surely and sadly, N concluded this was likely the first of several odd humans he would meet on his journey

“I’m sorry if I delayed you then,” he said as he nodded his head in apology before listening in on her suggestion for places to stay.  “Ah a hotel?  Well to tell the truth I’m not exactly well…” Oh N, how youy should have collected more Poke dollars in order to pay for such goods and services.  Now he would likely have to either battle or beg for his money!

“Let’s just say miss I’m somewhat err out of money,” however his eyes widened as he realized something, she was a trainer and she likely had the cash to help pay for these things.  “I’m afraid I need some money, so what do you say to a battle?  If I win you can give me some at least to stay at a hotel here in Couramine…and if you win, well that’s up to you what you’ll make me do I suppose.”

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"It seems you’re attempting to achieve the unachievable." Taking a few steps towards him she could now make out his appearance through the dim flames of the torches that hung on the walls. "There are pokemon that can alter the weather with a mere roar, travel through time from century to century, and there are Pokemon… Pokemon with immeasurable power that’ve created this very world. We humans, are indebited to these creatures… And yet they let us stay. They let us build cities with the price of their habitat, and even lets us battle one another with them. I’ve never seen them ask us for anything. The true link between humans and pokemon, I can’t help you with that."

"I’m ranting aren’t I? I’ve come down here to admire and thank them. You see I’ve met them before. It was a while ago, but I had the pleasure of meeting all three. The conditions weren’t ideal, but thrilling nonetheless. I come here frequently to relive the exprience." 

[green-haired-hippie]

“Alas, I have indeed heard of such great and terrible Pokémon out there that can easily manipulate the natural world we live in as if it were a toy in their hands,” replied the man as he held his chin and mulled over what this stranger had said.  However, he appreciated her knowledge on the topic and valued her reply with great respect and already knew this was no ordinary trainer.  “Hmmph, you say such things are impossible to understand, unachievable really as Pokémon remain such mysterious creatures to us humans correct?  However, I recall in a book I read as a child that once we thought them as savage beasts to be wiped out destroyed, and yet today we coincide almost flawlessly.  Just because something is not in sight, does not mean it doesn’t exist,” replied N as a light smile crept up onto his face and he turned to face the other.

“A rant it was maybe, but something I seemed to have met with my own,” N replied as he now could observe the elegant Champion of Sinnoh in full light.  What an odd feeling he had around her though, even he couldn’t quite put his finger on it.  “Met them hmm?  I never understood why people always seek to relive the past, it distracts from the here and now.”

[green-haired-hippie]

While you are out walking, you see Scylla getting her wheelchair pushed by a strange man. He is tall, burly and has bright red hair like Scylla's. She looks like she is terrified of him and wants to get away from him. ((from a-not-so-special-trainer

A joy to see that trainer from before again really, but somewhat under an awkward circumstance.  He made the safe assumption that the man pushing her around was her father, but seeing the look of misfortune upon her face cwas indeed worrying.

"Scylla?" he asked not knowing at all how to approach the situation.

[green-haired-hippie]

Fun starter for cutieroll

"Oh you're such a beauty, so fine and pleasant for the eye to behold.  As if charm were your naturally ability and just touch can make one fall in love."

N said as he went in for Whitney seemingly, but passed her however and began to stroke her Miltank, "what a good girl you are indeed~"

[green-haired-hippie]

Bright lights for a dulled heart

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  ϟ   Good. What a painfully vague and undescriptive word that is. Most of the time it’s used simply to answer the question, like in this particular circumstance. Normally that mean’s there is much much more behind it, and Elesa wasn’t just about to let him off with such a short reply, not after all this time. Two whole years.

“What exactly does ‘good’ entail? Where have you even been?”

[green-haired-hippie]

“Tch,” N sighed under his breath at this clear realization this Gym Leader wasn’t just about to chase her former enemy out as easily as he had hoped, “you shouldn’t keep me here too long you know, I’m still on the run and wanted by authorities all over these many regions.”

However, now that he was here and she was willing to trust and forgive him if he merely explained himself then there was nothing to lose. 

“Travelling, across these many regions by myself and whatever Pokémon will choose to follow me.  I simply seek to find out more about Pokémon and humans alike, and maybe then I can finally find a way to undo all my wrongs, coming here was just a small well you were White’s friend right?”

“If you are, you’d understand the relationship she has with her own team, and that is what showed me how truly wrong my ideals were…”

[telepathicprincess-deactivated2]

As the last of echos of N’s pleas faded into the nothingness, a stiff silence spread over the room, broken only by the sound of the glimmering comets falling in and out of existence. What was this guy playing at? Although the elite four member had more than a few reservations about trusting this trainer, the trainer that caused the entire Unova region more than enough trouble to last several lifetimes, she couldn’t sense any sort of dishonesty in his heart. Besides, she seriously doubted he would come all this way just to tell a lie that she’d instantly see through anyways. Still trying to decode the odd individual’s true intentions, Caitlin finally spoke up

"If you wish to apologize, the least you could do is face me while you do it."

Came her flat reply, deciding it would be best to test the waters a bit more before making her final decision on how she would handle the situation.

[green-haired-hippie]

As much as he wished to avert it at all costs, to avoid setting his eyes upon the dangerous set of the Psychic’s, he knew at this point it was like inevitable.  So with a deep inhale of breath, he finally turned his head slowly until his gaze met hers.  Just being in her presence felt like a great weight was being set upon his shoulders, and now looking at her gaze that feeling was ten-fold and made him practically shiver as if all his mind were an open door for her to violate its contents.  However, N was strong enough from all his encounters with the Psychic type that he could at least keep some things hidden at least for a time.

   "W-well, I think I can now understand w-why you were afraid of such a g-great power within your body,” N finally got out as he tried his best to regain his posture. 

“Many Psychic Pokémon suffer such a similar to fate, from controlling emotions or merely the Physical world with their mind…only natural I suppose you would choose such a type.”

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