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“Oh! Dear me,” Mattie yelped. Her eyes raked up and down the other woman’s clothes, then at her own. Both were covered in sticky coffee, the pungent scent already wafting up.
“Blame the barista,” she raised a hand in apology, then inspected her coffee cup. “The lid wasn’t on properly. And when I bumped into you... there it went.”
@priavolo
It was rare for him to admit defeat from pain. He always had a high tolerance for it, he could steel his nerves and keep on going despite whatever he was feeling. But, he was going to have to do something about this blaring headache.
His steps were slow as he wandered the quiet halls of the Agron League, making his way to the one person who most likely help him. He didn’t expect the other two male Elites to be of much use; nor he was particularly good friends with either.
Her door was open, so the redhead slipped himself in, and soon found himself flopping onto her bed, shutting his eyes. He only opened them when his ears caught the sound of clicking heels.
“Mattie? Got any painkillers or anything?
After a busy morning Mattie wanted nothing more than the comfort of her own bed. The plush duvet and soft sheets, the darkness of her own room. Oh, it sounded wonderful right about now. The shoes she currently wore wreaked havoc on her heels; she didn’t expect to stand for several battles.
Yawning, she pushed open the door to her room and methodically slipped off her shoes, leaving them in a messy pile at the foot of her bed. As she undid her necklace she glanced out of the window. Mattie was far too tired to notice Draze lying across her bed until he spoke. She stepped back with a jump and folded her arms in annoyance.
“You scared me,” she muttered. “What do you want?”
Painkillers, apparently. She frowned at the request; Draze was never one to ask her for something as weak as a few pills. He must’ve been desperate.
“Hold on.” Mattie turned to her vanity table and searched the draws, eventually discovering a card of pills. The foil crackled as she pressed them out and went back to him, two in the palm of her hand. “I haven’t got any water. Sorry.”
Tell us who you think are the greatest people in the Agron Region so far
for the next hour my muse cannot lie and is insanely blunt to any questions they get on anon !
“ hale, i would think. he has such a darling glaceon. ”
okay so what's with you and draze, you all seem pretty damn close
for the next hour my muse cannot lie and is insanely blunt to any questions they get on anon !
“ draze? ” mattie’s brows furrowed, annoyed at the sudden intrusion of privacy.
she desperately wanted to say ‘ no ’, deny the feeling and hide the sudden inflection in her voice. but she couldn’t. “ we’re colleagues. of course we’re close. a little more than i planned for, though ... ”
For the next hour my muse cannot lie and is insanely blunt to any questions they get on anon
❣ gimme that lil shit bro
send a “❣” to interact with one of my muse’s family members !
❣ cecilia caldwell (younger sister; 17)
❣ sidney caldwell (younger brother; 17)
“Are you sure that’s him? Sidney, I don’t trust you,” muttered Cecilia, already annoyed with her brother.
“Of course it’s him. Who else looks like the guy Mattie invited over to dinner a while ago, you moron?” Sidney retorted. What kind of idiot can’t remember what a guy they met a fortnight ago looks like?
Across the street the twins stood and stared, both eyes firmly glued on Draze as he waited for his order at a cafe. While Cecilia looked unsure, there was a shit-eating grin on Sidney’s face that starkly contrasted to his sister’s. She never did agree with her brother when it came to interacting with people.
For several more moments they kept watching. Cecilia had begun to pick at her nails nervously, desperately wishing she were back home in the garden sketching rather than be in a busy city waiting for her brother to do something idiotic.
Without warning Sidney began to walk across the street, hands shoved in his pockets. Cecilia cringed.
“Draze! I don’t know if you remember me and my sister,” he turned back to look at her reddened face with a smile. “But we sure remember you. Tell me, you know if you’re visiting anytime soon?”
battle
GYM LEADER HALE would like to BATTLE !
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intro
“ i do like a bit of friendly competition. let’s go! ”
victory
“ that’s too bad. ”
defeat
“ why are you not a part of the elite four yet? ”
assist
“ move, unless you want to make a big mistake! ”
taunt
“ is this heat too much for you? you’re melting like a popsicle out in the sun. ”
reacting to taunt
“ play nice. ”
perfect victory
“ try another time. ”
gently whispers battle
GYM LEADER SERAPHINE would like to BATTLE !
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intro
“ though i try to keep an open mind about who i battle, i’m not so sure about you... ”
victory
“ you’ve still got much to learn. keep training, then come back. ”
defeat
“ i’m impressed. ”
assist
“ try this instead. it might help you. ”
taunt
“ go back to trainer’s school! ”
reacting to taunt
“ how rude! didn’t your parents teach you how to be polite? ”
perfect victory
“ as i thought it would be. ”
battle! (from haruka, i'm too lazy to switch blogs)
ELITE FOUR HARUKA would like to BATTLE !
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intro
“ as much as i hate to do this, i suppose i have to assert my position as the better elite here. i hope this won’t disappoint me. ”
victory
“ as expected of me. keep to your position and i’ll keep to mine. ”
defeat
“ you’ve proven your skill. for now. don’t think you’ll be so lucky next time. ”
assist
“ dear me, are you that incompetent? let me show you how it’s done! ”
taunt
“ are you really so eager to earn yourself an embarrassing defeat? ”
reacting to taunt
“ i understand it may possibly be a matter of vanity but please, keep the hair insults out of this. ”
tie
“ i’m only having a bad day today. nothing more, nothing less. ”
perfect victory
“ it wasn’t as if you weren’t clearly outclassed in the first place. ”
📱
send 📱 for a late night text from my muse !
» rosalie
[ ✉️ ] if you start a battle with your roserade
[ ✉️ ] does that make you the sPIKE queen ?
[ ✉️ ] spikey spike
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send 📱 for a late night text from my muse !
» draze, 2:04 am
[ ✉️ ] i can’t sleep
[ ✉️ ] but i was denied entry. no snacks for pearl tonight
» draze, 4:37 am
[ ✉️ ] i just realised
[ ✉️ ] titus is a bird. but he’s bony
[ ✉️ ] a bony bird
[ ✉️ ] or maybe skelebird? skeleb
» draze, 6:13 am
[ ✉️ ] i was laughing so hard for an hour at that. titus hates me for waking him up
[ ✉️ ] i’ve come to the conclusion that four cups of coffee at 10pm from working overtime is NOT an ideal strategy
❣
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❣ sidney caldwell (younger brother; 17)
“Huh? Are you waiting to see Matt- Mathilda as well?” Sidney stared at the other man with a strange curiosity. Truth be told, he appeared far less intimidating than some of the other people who visited. And familiar.
Though the other little to no expression Sidney laughed, smiling to reveal a set of glimmering teeth. “Don’t look so stressed. I’m not here to challenge her; Father simply wants me to deliver something. Oh, but the wait might be a little long,” he tilted his head. “See, she had to go buy some lunch.”
That was hardly the case. Sidney bit back laughter over the blatant lie, one which would hopefully buy him enough time to interrogate the other over his identity. After having his own sister mature in the world of media and gossip there was little he didn’t hear about. A missing idol from Kalos, for one, was fascinating. Very fascinating indeed.
“So tell me, are you—” Sidney’s voice was cut off by the sound of the doorknob turning.
I don’t want to lose my skin for poking my nose where it’s not wanted!
With a hasty wave Sidney sidestepped the man and bolted, his musical voice echoing down the hall. “I suddenly remembered something important, very very important I have to do. Ciao!”
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send 📱 for a late night text from my muse !
» saturn
[ ✉️ ] so i’ve been thinking about your hair. it’s perplexing
[ ✉️ ] the way it curls around?
[ ✉️ ] i think it’s trying to consume your ears. one hair strand at a time.
Send 📱 for a late night text from my muse.
❣ one of the siblings maybe?
send a “❣” to interact with one of my muse’s family members !
❣ lucan caldwell (older brother; 26)
“Where on this godforsaken earth did I put that form?”
From inside the office the shuffling of paper could be heard, accompanied by small mutters of annoyance. Lucan, as skilled as he was, simply couldn’t maintain the tidiness of his office. His personal assistant organised his desk every afternoon without fail, filing away all the papers he forgot about. The next morning, it looked like a bomb had hit it. Again.
The soft knock on the door caused him to stop and sit up. “Just a moment,” he called loudly, reaching down to rifle through the same drawer as before. Lucan sighed and stood, reaching to open the door.
“Forgive me, I’m somewhat busy with deadlines at the moment. What financial advice might you need today?”
battle! ( wherein jup is strong enough to take on the e4 )
TRAINER JUPITER would like to BATTLE !
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“ this is certainly a nice surprise. are you really the rude little boy i scared before? you don’t seem scared now, not at all. what is it that made you change, jupiter? what have you done? but i shouldn’t be asking you, no. show me you’ve learned instead! get past me and make your way to the champion! ”
victory
“ you’ve learned a lot, but not quite enough. ”
defeat
“ well done. pass me and push open the next set of doors. as much as i disliked you before, i’m pleased with you and how you’ve grown. go on, get going! there’s no time to waste. ”
assist
“ that was close! keep an eye on things, idiot! ”
taunt
“ are your abilities limited to reaching items from the top shelf at a supermarket? ”
reacting to taunt
“ shut up! ”
tie
“ i expect to see you back here soon. keep trying until you’re strong enough to win. ”
perfect victory
“ what was that? you’re all talk. ”
❣ GIMME THE FAM
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❣ lucan caldwell (older brother; 26)
“Hm?” From behind the door came a voice, soft and somewhat unsure. Yet it contained the levelness of an adult, collected and calm. “We weren’t expecting anyone here today, I don’t think.”
Lucan paused to consider the tall man before him on the doorstep of the impressive Caldwell manor, the pale expanse of the Hibiscus Mountains contrasting against the fierce crimson of his hair. Down the hall another voice called, similar to his but higher in pitch.
“Suppose we were after all,” Lucan laughed nervously and rose his eyebrows. “You’re Draze Manten, aren’t you? Come in.”
He stepped aside and in his horror realised Draze was almost a head taller than himself. “Right this way,” he gestured with one hand, the other clicking the door shut. “I’ve heard quite a lot about you from Mattie. We all have, considering how much publicity the Elite Four get.”
For the next several moments he refrained from talking. What else was there to say? Lucan was protective of Mattie, he always had been. Rather than hear of her battles, her victories and how she was improving, all Lucan had heard of lately was this one man. It wasn’t that he was jealous; he was simply worried, worried for Mattie and hoping desperately to whatever God there was that things ran smoothly for her.
“Please enjoy dinner with us,” he said quietly and in an even quieter voice, he spoke again. “I’m glad to hear only good things about you from Mattie.”
