Team Plasma King

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starter for @harmcnium

The sky was beginning to darken as the later hours of the day began to set in. The man made lights began to flicker on, illuminating the darkening amusement park grounds to allow all the patrons there some light to see as they continued their day. Whitney was among those remaining at the amusement park, having just purchased herself a large cone topped with bright pink cotton candy to satisfy her sugar craving. “It’s not a proper fair day without cotton candy.” she mused aloud as she plucked some of the sweet pink treat from the large mound and plopped it in her mouth. A call come over the PA system calling for the last few rides on the merry go round. “Oh sheesh!” Whitney cried when she heard the announcement, having not actually ridden that one yet. She bolted towards the large wheel, cotton candy blocking her view just enough that she didn’t see where she was going. A sudden impact caused Whitney and her cotton candy to tumble down as she had run smack dab into someone. “I am so so so sorry!” the gym leader cried as she looked up to see someone covered in half her large sugary snack. 

Normally he didn’t come to these parks alone, however the sounds and the food, as well as the rides would be good to clear his mind . After traveling to so many different regions, seeing so many different places, it felt only natural to come back to Unova and relax. To where it all started. Luckily Team Plasma seemed to be no where around, so he didn’t have to worry about his father, or any of their plans.

However, the sudden impact of a girl running into him had him stumbling back, covered in her cotton candy as he reached out to catch both it, and attempting to catch her as well.

❝ Oh, no it’s quite alright,  I should have been looking where I was going too,       it’s quite alright..❞

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(I have work today. But I'll do my best to answer rps I owe replies to. My apologies)

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 I worry I don’t do my character justice.

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(Does anyone want a starter? If you want you can like this for a starter or message me if you want to plot)

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[New Gym Leader Whitney RP blog~ so if you’re willing and wanting to RP with Whitney please reblog or like this post for a starter!!! Open to all~]

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plumxxria:

     Team Rocket ? Honestly, Plumeria wasn’t even gonna ask. Obviously, they must'a been the group that stole Pokemon like he was referring to before, so she pieced it together herself. Nah- Team Skull was definitely different form some kind'a mob squad like that.

They were more wannabe gangsters.

     "Damn straight I am.

The name’s Plumeria, too. If ya gotta know. I’m no admin for no reason, ‘course I’m strong.“

❝ You know, for a while I was king of a group called      Team Plasma , though we had much different ideas.         We wanted to liberate, and free pokemon from trainers.❞

However, he wasn’t going to talk about the side of Team Plasma that continues to this day to serve his father, it was a horrible set of events honestly, and even thinking about his father brought his heart to knots. The idea that he was very nearly manipulated was something he’d never wish on anyone.. But this girl’s pride was something he admired, so of course he’d look up to her, in both ways.

❝  Alright, Plumeria, any chance you can point me to some good places       To eat?❞

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plumxxria:

     "Take your Pokemon…? I mean- sure. But not the real goal.

We’re just a gang provin’ a point.                    Get it ?“

Maybe she was bad at explaining it without sounding emotional, but it was all truth comin’ from her mouth. Team Skull was a gang of misfits to be accepted into a family made up of other misfits, and it worked great for ‘em. What, did this guy have beef- ? Just by his question, it kind'a seemed like he knew guys who liked to ”take pokemon“.

”… I won’t steal your friend there,                    if thats what'cha think.“

❝ That’s.. Good, I’m just making sure, I didn’t want another     team rocket problem.❞

He had been visiting many regions over the past few months, and even years, and so far one of the worst groups he met was Team Rocket, well Team Skull sure did seem legit, if that’s what she was worried about, then she had no reason to worry. He did trust her word.

However, he wasn’t fully understanding her reasoning . Was it to just have a family? There was a lot of ways to word this, but he didn’t know the best

❝ What’s your name? You seem.. Strong? Respected? Around here that is.❞

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plumxxria:

     … N from Unova, huh ? Weird, simple name. And Unova was an interesting place, not too far from their lil’ region here. But did he really not know who she was, or what he spunky lil’ get up meant ? Any kind of tourist around here knew about Team Skull, right ?

                     … C'mon.

Walking up to him, Plum towered over the- surprisingly shorter male. Probably head and shoulder height taller than him. Her eyes narrowing down from her close proximity to him.

     "I’m a Team Skull Admin, Plumeria.        And you should know we’re the        roughest, toughest gang ‘round here.

       … Or, we make out to be.“

Looks like the height difference just registered for him as he looked up at the admin, nervously laughing before shaking his head. Team Skull? Instantly he thought of Team Magma, Team Rocket, and more importantly Team Plasma, had these guys have similar plans to their’s? Or was Team Skull different.

Apparently they were tough but.. What else?

❝ What.. Sort of gang, something more like ‘take your pokemon’    or just.. A group of people?❞

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plumxxria:

Hearin’ the voice calling over to her, Plumeria blinked, her head turning over her shoulder to look at the guy approaching her. He looked… well, casual. And that lil’ guy on his shoulder.

Keeping profile to his position, hands in her pants’ pockets, Plum leaned back a bit. One brow rosing curiously. She wasn’t much for nice lil’ first meetings.

     "May you help me ?        More like can I help you.        What d'ya want ?“

❝Well.. This is my second day being here in Alola,      I guess is there anything I should know?❞

This conversation wouldn’t go far, unless N just dedicated himself to answering her question. Seeing as she seemed to not want to answer his. So he moved on, simple as that really.  What’s the worst that could happen right?

❝ Oh right, my name is N , I’m from Unova.❞

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are you alright with other ns following you? just wondering! hope you have a good day, too!

;; I will admit, I get a tad nervous with duplicates, but I’m totally cool with it, you can follow me if you’d like but I’m not sure about interacting with another N. Thank you though for the kind words! 

Follow on whatever blog you want honestly, I trust you wouldn’t take my icons or headcanons or anything.

I hope you have a good day as well, and I’m totally cool with talking to other N rpers ooc, but yeah, right now I’m not a huge fan of the whole ‘N meeting N’ rps or anything.

I hope that sorta made sense. 

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❝ Uhm.. May I help you?❞

He had just so happened to decide to go out after staying at a hotel of sorts. Alola was rather nice, but he soon saw someone who looked very ‘unique’. The reason he says that is compared to everyone else on the streets, she had a feel, an aura even to her that just felt different than everyone else. So N approached with caution.

He had his Zorua on his shoulder, standing relaxed, somewhat curious, but also extremely cautious as well.

@plumxxria

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sistervenom:

   SHE squints at the small fox that had appeared from seemingly nowhere, one hand creeping to her Pokeball as she made a disapproving sound from her throat. It would be no trouble for her to release Salazzle upon the creature should it become hostile, tapping a finger on the ball. For now she could wait until he made the first move.

  –→ ❝  Well you’re lookin’ in the WRONG place, tree-boy. I ain’t no fuckin’ tourguide. ❞

  HER head turns to the two grunts still loitering around them and quickly dismisses them with a wave of her free hand. They nod and start to walk away, the Admin then bringing her gaze back on the other trainer.

 –→ ❝  If you’s really weren’t pickin’ on my sibs then I GUESS I can let you’s go. ❞ 

❝ Tree-boy?❞

Great, had he just got himself a new nickname? Was it because of his hair color? Or maybe it wasa his hair in general. Either way, he took a glance at her, judging by her ‘siblings’ being in team skull, calling her a skull wouldn’t be a good name at all.. Not to mention N didn’t really do nickname/insults. So he just accepted it for now and went on with his conversation.

❝ I had a feeling, though do you at least know a good place I can stay, like a hotel of sorts?❞

Even if she refused to be a tourguide, at the very least he could ask where to rest, so long as he didn’t sleep in a forest.

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(Just need to get put this under a read more, not feelin the best)

(Well, I have work today, so I’ll be gone for a few hours. Hopefully this feeling of people not liking me goes away, I’m just super paranoid that I’m doing something wrong, especially when I’m in a new fandom and I only have a select few people to talk to.

I’m sorry, I’m ranting i’m just really scared of being alone

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Continued from (X)

❝ You, a doctor? I’m.. Sorry to hear that, though I’m not from this Region so      I apologize if I cannot offer too much help.. Just words and my own hopeful     wishes that he will get better.❞

N was taken back by how much this person was going through, all at once. ‘Feeling bad for him’ would have been an understatement honestly as he placed a hand on his hat to fix it.

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sistervenom:

     STILL she played the defensive, nails tapping on her skin as she considered what he was saying. On one hand, this literal pine tree appeared to be in a confused state of mind about the current happenings. But on the other, it could just be a ploy. After all, he had mentioned about the Rockets and that had immediately bothered her.

    –→ ❝  Your what? Zo-roo-a? What kinda nickname is that? ❞ 

     IF it was some sort of Pokemon, Plumeria wasn’t aware of it. While her knowledge of existing Pokemon did cover most Alolan breeds as well as some outside of the region, memory failed to produce the answer to what a Zorua was.

❝ Zorua, and no that isn’t his nickname, that’s the type of pokemon he is.❞

N didn’t have any other pokemon that he battled with, whenever he did battle back at Unova, he would often times have pokemon to build a bond with, and then set them free almost as a way to apologize for having to do it. He understood now a days that battling wasn’t pokemon abuse or anything, however he still didn’t take pride in it. Hell, he didn’t even call himself a pokemon trainer.

Soon enough a rather small black and red  fox like pokemon ran up to N and jumped onto his  shoulder, he reached up patting his head. Surprisingly, even though she was being rather harsh he seemed to still be very kind to her.

❝ I ‘m not here to fight people, I travel to regions to learn about pokemon, and to better     understand the regions that I’m not from.❞

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Trial goers and other young trainers visiting the Paradise was nothing special, but something about this boy caught Lusamine’s interest. Perhaps it was just because he seemed to be a foreigner, but somehow he was even more curious about the Foundation than most other kids coming to this place. “Oh my, it’s always delighting to see such young and dedicated people being interested in our work.” Lusamine spoke as she approached the boy.

❝  Of course, anyone who has such a large passion towards saving, and    helping pokemon as much as me is quite impressive. I’d love to learn    more about you, and your foundation❞ 

N replied with a small smile across his pale features. The woman had a sense of power, and respect to her, and her stance only added to it. N would look up towards the blonde , hands at his sides.