The Go! Team - Huddle Formation
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@plainaswhite
The Go! Team - Huddle Formation
Alternative uses for your pokedex #1: fake microphone for when you're rocking out to your tunes.
plainaswhite
"Oh, White!" He was pretty sure that was the girlâs name, anyway. Please, God, do not let him be wrong. That would be the most embarrassing thing ever. Well, assuming that that is, indeed, her name, he should probably continue on. Itâd be a little awkward if he were to just leave it at that, right?
"It feels like itâs been forever! How have you been? Oh! And Blue, too. Howâs he?" That was the name of her big dog, right?
"Oh it's you...cute small little child." White patted Luke on the head. Wait, that was it. "Luke, yes! Luke." Forgetting the name of her own apprentice what was the world coming to? "Blue is doing just fantabulous. Aren't ya Blue?" The Arcanine was a bit too busy trying to nose open the flap of White's bag and steal a candy to really pay attention.
"Yeah, he's awesome." White said, shoving his head away from her bag. "How have you been little dude?"
So itâs been a while since Iâve rp-ed and most of the other people I used to chat with are gone.
TIME TO MAKE NEW FRIENDS
btw go follow my friendâs white blog and rp with her and be awesome in my absence pls and thank u
I think I can manage that.
which blog is her's?
what unlucky fucker keeps dropping rare candy on the ground?
Like, who is so damn rich they can just toss fucking candy every which where?
finders keepers btws.
totally my candy now.
haaa
guess who's little shit just lit several bushes, and a tree on fire?
mine.
So it's been a while since I've rp-ed and most of the other people I used to chat with are gone.
TIME TO MAKE NEW FRIENDS
guess who decided to brush the dust off this old account?
me, totally me
Honestly, having a little brother never gets old. Not even when heâs stuffed his bed with pillows and left out the back door at midnight. Wouldnât trade it for anything. Not even a brother who knows Iâm not stupid enough to fall for that trick.
Tadashi
what, you mean you don't kick the kids out to go on a trek through the wilderness and battle for life, limb, fame and money with dangerous creatures that could rip them apart where you're from?
What society are you livin' in pal?
(Sick: my character nursing yours back to health) "Hey, hey, HEY. I heard you were sick. Open the damn door! I made you like soup and shit. Sick people like soup, right?"
;v; I donât remember this haha
*sniffles* "No no⊠itâs fineâŠ" He coughed. "Iâm not that sick⊠just a little cough⊠but thanks for the soup." Â
 "WHOA UGLY! I mean, uh, you lookâŠlike you got run over by a truck and then set on fire. Not exactly the shinning picture of health, ya know?"
"O-OI! You are so mean!" Penguin huffed. "Iâm fine!" He coughed and rubbed his eyes. "You donât look much better yourself! Maybe youâre the one who needs the soup." He pouted.Â
"Clearly your sickness has affected your eye sight. I am a radiant picture of beauty." She shoved the large thermos into his chest. "Drink the damn soup. Do you have any idea how many oran and cheri berries I had to pick for this?"
(Sick: my character nursing yours back to health) "Hey, hey, HEY. I heard you were sick. Open the damn door! I made you like soup and shit. Sick people like soup, right?"
;v; I donât remember this haha
*sniffles* "No no⊠itâs fineâŠ" He coughed. "Iâm not that sick⊠just a little cough⊠but thanks for the soup." Â
"WHOA UGLY! I mean, uh, you look...like you got run over by a truck and then set on fire. Not exactly the shinning picture of health, ya know?"
 "Iâd guess either: calling you or pokemon training and calling you. Kidâs weird as fuck."
"Youâre telling me. Not sure what the deal is with his obsession with shorts, either. I think he might be a bit tetched."
"Have you seen his ratatta? Kid's completely obsessed with it."
 "Itâs a pokemon! Like the most grumpy pokemon in the freakin world!" White shouted after Rose, jogging behind her and then skidding to a stop as the large brown pokemon burst through the brush. "Well, this is not how I wanted today to go" She mumbled, stumbling back to avoid a paw swipe from the angered bear pokemon.
Blue hearing Mischiefâs cry, woofed in reassurance. Heâd taken on more and tougher then an ursarang in his time. And White was a veteran trainer, sheâd know what to do. He jumped over a fallen log and landed right in the middle of White, Rose and the Ursarang.
As the large Pokemon burst through the brush Rose jumped backwards, entering a combat stance out of pure habit, âSoooo time to fight?â As she waited for an answer there was another figure busting into the clearing, but this time she smiled in relief, âThere you are! Mischief, behind me!â
Mischief calmed slightly, but was still worried up until the point Blue entered the clearing and she saw Rose and White. They were ok, but the Ursarang was right there! Hearing her trainerâs command she immediately leapt off Blueâs back, dashing behind Rose to watch the spectacle from the safe distance.
'Alright.â White cracked her knuckles as Blue squared off. âNowit's time to fight.â Blue snarled as the Ursarang leaped forward, claws extended. âExtreme speed Blue.â As Blue moved in  a blur, dodging out of the way, and dancing around the enraged pokemon, White turned to Rose.
"If ya wanna jump in with some hocus pocus, feel free, Blueâs fast on his feet, just let him know when you need him to move."
Hocus pocus? Well that was a way to put it. Rose grinned widely, two violet lights appearing in her hands, forming into two glass-like daggers of the same shade, glowing faintly even in the light. âI donât need any hocus pocus for this grouchy thing! Hey Blue, distract him and let me get behind him, I can paralyze him! Mischief, stay with White.â
As soon as she finished speaking the summoner quickly leapt behind the large bear Pokemon, aiming to quickly cut shallowly on all four limbs, which would render the ursarang immobile for them to have ample time to get away. After all, she didnât want to severely injure it if she didnât have to. Of course, her plan relied on a certain arcanine distracting him enough to give her time for the cuts before it noticed herâŠ
Blue dodged back as the Ursarang swiped at him and snarled as the large pokemon tried to switch its attention to Rose. He lunged at the ursarang, snapping his jaws in the normal type's face, flame flickering between his teeth. The ursarang retailated with a roar, swinging another paw at the arcanine. Blue dodged to the side, avoiding the swipe neatly.
"Check it Mischief." White picked the small, sparking pokemon up and tucked her under her arm. In case the ursarang switched targets completely and the dou needed to move. "Someday you'll be that fast yeah?"
 "Yeah, Blueâs like a giant orange and black striped beacon." White replied, striding further into the woods. "Speaking of," She trailed off, shading her eyes with her hand, a completely useless gesture as the sun was setting. "I think I see them, maybe?" A few more seconds and loud roar filled the forest, White settled back on her heels. "Ha no, thatâs an angry ursaring. Oh shit, thatâs an angry ursaring."
Blue cocked his head to the side, listening to the roaring of an ursaring. Hopefully their trainers wouldnât be in the middle of it. Oh who was he kidding they probably were. He started trotting faster, heading to the source of the noise.
"Oh you do gre-" she cut herself off hearing the roar. Hearing Whiteâs reaction Rose gave her a slightly panicked look, "Whatâs an Ursarang? Crap we have to fight them now! Come on White!" Quickly she began running off in the direction White had been looking, trying to avoid the source of the sound.
An Ursarang? Mischief slinked back down nervously, worried about why it was so angry. Were their trainers ok? As soon as Blue took off directly towards the sound she let out a soft panicked cry, having been caught off guard. Please let their trainers be safe.
"Itâs a pokemon! Like the most grumpy pokemon in the freakin world!" White shouted after Rose, jogging behind her and then skidding to a stop as the large brown pokemon burst through the brush. "Well, this is not how I wanted today to go" She mumbled, stumbling back to avoid a paw swipe from the angered bear pokemon.
Blue hearing Mischiefâs cry, woofed in reassurance. Heâd taken on more and tougher then an ursarang in his time. And White was a veteran trainer, sheâd know what to do. He jumped over a fallen log and landed right in the middle of White, Rose and the Ursarang.
As the large Pokemon burst through the brush Rose jumped backwards, entering a combat stance out of pure habit, âSoooo time to fight?â As she waited for an answer there was another figure busting into the clearing, but this time she smiled in relief, âThere you are! Mischief, behind me!â
Mischief calmed slightly, but was still worried up until the point Blue entered the clearing and she saw Rose and White. They were ok, but the Ursarang was right there! Hearing her trainerâs command she immediately leapt off Blueâs back, dashing behind Rose to watch the spectacle from the safe distance.
'Alright." White cracked her knuckles as Blue squared off. "Nowit's time to fight." Blue snarled as the Ursarang leaped forward, claws extended. "Extreme speed Blue." As Blue moved in  a blur, dodging out of the way, and dancing around the enraged pokemon, White turned to Rose.
"If ya wanna jump in with some hocus pocus, feel free, Blue's fast on his feet, just let him know when you need him to move."
White Light/White Heat (White/Dash)
White just stared at Dash, idly scratching at Blueâs muzzle.
"You actually ate it. I donât think Iâve seen someone eat an entire one at once before." She reached over and poked Dash in the tummy. "Is your stomach made of iron or something?"
"Somethinâ like that. Doubt Iâll be eating another one, though. But I bet itâd make a good roll for a sandwich."
Sheâd grin, slipping her hands into her pockets and rocking back and forth on the balls of her feet. âSo, thatâs pretty much it? Go find random people, beat up their mons, take their cash? Seems a bit like organized muggingâŠâ
"WellâŠyes, thatâs pretty much it." White grinned. "Exciting right? Thereâs this whole other section for coordinators. Basically a pokemon talent show." White shrugged. "But they train their pokemon for move look instead of move power. They canât really handle a battle." White returned Punch "Blueâs little brother is a contest arcanine. Blue can kick his ass in two moves."
"Sounds hella lame. The kinda shit Rarity or Fluttershyâd be into. I just want a âmon thatâs cool, and fast, and kicks some ass. Not a namby-pamby pony princess pretty pokemon." Sheâd pause for a bit, pondering the accidental alliteration, before shrugging.
"So, whatâs the exchange rate like on this monopoly money you gave me?"
White snickered as the perfect pony pokemon for Dash came to mind. Before focusing on the question. "whaddya mean?" White asked, eyebrow quirked. "There's only one currency here and you're holding it."
White Light/White Heat (White/Dash)
White just stared at Dash, idly scratching at Blueâs muzzle.
"You actually ate it. I donât think Iâve seen someone eat an entire one at once before." She reached over and poked Dash in the tummy. "Is your stomach made of iron or something?"
"Somethinâ like that. Doubt Iâll be eating another one, though. But I bet itâd make a good roll for a sandwich."
Sheâd grin, slipping her hands into her pockets and rocking back and forth on the balls of her feet. âSo, thatâs pretty much it? Go find random people, beat up their mons, take their cash? Seems a bit like organized muggingâŠâ
"Well...yes, that's pretty much it." White grinned. "Exciting right? There's this whole other section for coordinators. Basically a pokemon talent show." White shrugged. "But they train their pokemon for move look instead of move power. They can't really handle a battle." White returned Punch "Blue's little brother is a contest arcanine. Blue can kick his ass in two moves."
plainaswhite started following you
"Alright, something tells me youâve got a hell of an extended family. Iâm talkinâ Jenny and Joy levels, considering how many lovely ladies Iâve seen with that face."
"Are you hitting on me? I think youâre hitting on me. Slow down there gramps, weâve just met."
"Stating a fact? Yes. Hitting on you? Not so much. Ease up there, hotshot. Just cause youâre good-lookinâ doesnât mean I automatically want in your Daisy Dukes."
"Oh good, because thereâs no way youâd pull off this fabulous look. Youâd probably send people screaming for the hills."
"While Iâve heard shorts like that are comfy and easy to wear, I think that Iâll stick with slacks. A bit classier, and Iâd look awfully silly wearing a coat with short shorts."
"Youâve been talking to that weird kid Joey, ainât ya?"
"Not my fault. He keeps calling me at like 3am. I have no idea what heâs doing up at 3am, considering heâs like 8."
"I'd guess either: calling you or pokemon training and calling you. Kid's weird as fuck."