ROCK ON!

I'm gonna give your reason a toxic shock and open up your mind!

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Help I can't remember the email for the blog I'm /actually/ active on))

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my personal blog

The absolute last post I'm making on here. If you want to, please come befriend me on my personal! Even if you follow me with your rp blog, that's fine! Other than that, more RoxiexCheren adventures will happen at this blog: blackmambaroxie. It was so fun getting to know everyone! Bye now!

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rockRoxie is not coming back.

Bye, everyone! Nice knowin’ ya!

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rockRoxie is not coming back.

Bye, everyone! Nice knowin' ya!

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underpasswarren replied to your post:underpasswarren replied to your post:finished my...

yeah exactly! post the goodbye and then let people say goodbye in return to roxie either in the ask or submit box and you could publish it! or they can reply the goodbye post but as a reply for you to just read and not respond to))

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Aυ Rєνσιr! // Gσσdвує!

The scrap of paper in Roxie's hand was not an address, a note, or even a reminder. It was just a small, ripped corner of a newspaper with a name on it. She felt compelled to write it down when she heard it, and now, here she was, staring down at the slightly smeared ink letters in her palm, waiting on a ship to Kalos. Who knew it'd come to this?

There was a man that sometimes showed up down at the shipyard, one her father worked with. He tried to talk to her often, but since her dad only responded with curt nods and dismissive grunts, she paid him no mind. But the night before, waiting for her father to come off shift, he approached her again. His smile was thin, and his breath smelled of liquor. He was getting on in years. His accent was thick, and he always spoke with odd trepidation around her. Roxie never really knew why he kept talking to her, until he somehow decided it was appropriate to suddenly reveal the information that he was married to her mother.

And that they had a daughter together.

In Kalos.

The information was so foreign she didn't understand it at first. He might've just been talking nonsense--Virbank's spirits tended to do that to people, she would know--but the gears began to shift and turn after a while. Her mother. A daughter. A sister. A sibling. In Kalos. Kalos? She left her father for this asshole? This ill-shaven drunkard who hangs around shipyards at night to pick up ladies when he's got a family in another region?

...She had a sister?

Her mother's track record with children was horrible. Half of her own flesh and blood could be out there somewhere on the streets, or sticking her nose to the grindstone for a negligent mother and a lech of a father. The mere thought made her blood boil. Now that she knew she existed, there was absolutely no way she could live without knowing her sister was okay.

And now she was here, her sister's name in one hand, hastily packed luggage in the other. Billy Jo agreed to take over the Gym while she was gone. Cheren and the rest of her friends would get a text message while she was on the ship--her father was the tricky one to tackle. He wanted to take her over there, but there was no way she could let him meet her mother. This would be her journey, and hers alone.

Now all she had to do was wait.

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underpasswarren replied to your post:finished my goodbye! i’m… not sure if i wanna make...

maybe you could make it kind of like an open then? not reply but let others at least reply and give roxie their goodbyes and wishes and such whether they were close to her or just her fans? not really full on rp, just something quick?))

ah, that could be cool! like, say bye via asks or something? that'd be cool!!! please do that if you wish!))

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finished my goodbye! i'm... not sure if i wanna make it an open rp, though. i don't think i could bring myself to reply to everyone. i'm always starved for ideas, and on something this important, i don't think i could do it well. i'm really sorry!))

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resoluterose replied to your post:aaah, writing this goodbye starter is super hard!...

I wISH FOR THE LINK ///////

eliteshikimi... the writin on there ain't v good i'm afraid///))

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aaah, writing this goodbye starter is super hard! i'm gettin' a lil' emotional myself. this is probably gonna take until tomorrow. i've kinda... found my love for rping again, though. i think i might be active on my shauntal blog after this one is deleted. anyone interested in hearing the link?))

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"Ms. Blair? Goodness I don't know if you'd recall me at all we briefly glanced at one another in that horrid debacle that was Cheren Shirogane's trial! Hm, but to the point I'm sorry to say I'm here on business you see you're the only Poison expert I know and I am simply lousy with the type. Seems I've come into the ownership of a Muk, quite against my will and I was hoping perhaps you'd have some use for it Ms. Blair."

"…Oh? Huh, I guess ya do look kinda familiar…" Roxie scratched her chin. She didn’t really pay attention at the trial, being a little—or maybe very, it was hard to remember—intoxicated at the time. She hemmed and hawed, trying to put a blurry memory to the face. "That’s right… You’re that guy who was runnin’ his mouth off, yeah? Sorry, dude. I don’t really take in pokémon raised by other people, ‘less it’s an emergency or somethin’…"

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"Oh dear is that perfectly true Ms. Blair?  How utterly disappointing.  I’m rather sorry for taking up your time then, though perhaps I could bother you a moment longer?  You wouldn’t happen to know anyone willing to take the pokemon?  I’ve a dismally small circle of friends you see."

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…Wow. Something about the way this guy talked was… weird and off-putting. Roxie didn’t even have to question his last statement.

"…I guess there’s one guy I could push it off on… But honestly, couldn’t ya just release it into the wild? There’s also that new thing from Kalos everyone won’t shut up about. Wonderwall Trade? Maybe you could get somethin’ ‘better’," she said bitterly, “y’know, if ya think pokémon should jus’ be traded away like playin’ cards t’someone ya don’t even know.”

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"Ms. Blair? Goodness I don't know if you'd recall me at all we briefly glanced at one another in that horrid debacle that was Cheren Shirogane's trial! Hm, but to the point I'm sorry to say I'm here on business you see you're the only Poison expert I know and I am simply lousy with the type. Seems I've come into the ownership of a Muk, quite against my will and I was hoping perhaps you'd have some use for it Ms. Blair."

"…Oh? Huh, I guess ya do look kinda familiar…" Roxie scratched her chin. She didn’t really pay attention at the trial, being a little—or maybe very, it was hard to remember—intoxicated at the time. She hemmed and hawed, trying to put a blurry memory to the face. "That’s right… You’re that guy who was runnin’ his mouth off, yeah? Sorry, dude. I don’t really take in pokémon raised by other people, ‘less it’s an emergency or somethin’…"

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alright, open will be tomorrow! thanks everony once again for all your patience wiht me?? thank you for putting up w me ahhh... just thank you//))

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Toxic Blade of Grass had laid low for about a month, wanting to take another break. They had recently recorded a new single with a Spinarak who could play an electric violin, and already the single had become a hit! The Budew poked through the window, carrying a sugar cookie. "Woxie!" he peeped. The Petilil and Cherubi soon followed, cheering Roxie's name. "Cookie fo' Woxie!" they gave her the cookie. "Happy Day!" They tried to wish her a happy Valentine's Day.

Roxie didn’t know why, but she could feel big, fat, wet, stupid tears welling up in her eyes. These guys were growing up so fast. They learnt English just to talk to her, and looked up to her as the godess of rock, and now… here they were, total rockstars, rolling around in their tiny little limo but still mispronouncing her name in the most ridiculously precious way. She bit her tongue, forcing the tears back in, but was still visibly flustered when she took the cookie.

"Ugh, can ya stop bein’ so atrociously adorable for once!? It—it’s so cutesy I can’t stand it! You tryin’ to kill me or what!?" She scooped them all up into a tight hug, still being mindful not to crush them. "I’m SO PROUD OF YOU GUYS, IT’S RIDICULOUS! Happy Valentine’s, lil’ guys! Never stop rockin’!"

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blackmambacheren:

"Hello! As today is Valentine's Day, I had my students make valentines for trainers they admire and I told them I'd deliver them!"

"...And one of my students made one for you."

Dear VIRBANK GYM LEADER ROXIE!!!!!!

YOU'RE REALLY COOL!!!!! Mr. Shirogane talks about you a lot!!! I saw one of your concerts on TV one time and I wanna go!!!!!! What's your favorite poison type?? Mine is Nidoran!!!!

Here are some pictures of Nidoran!!! Happy Valentine's Day!!! Please send me an autograph!!!

Kids were the worst. Like, the literal worst. They were snivelling, smelly. stupid, stubborn, snot-nosed shitfaces. Roxie couldn't stand being around them for more than 5 seconds, and even with that short amount of exposure, she hated it. That is, unless...

...they liked her.

The Gym Leader involuntarily grinned while reading the child's chicken scratch. She could make an exception for this one.

Hey, kid,

You did right to pick me! You're a real good artist, ya know that? My favourite pokémon is Scolipede--maybe you can give me a pic of one later, huh?

What Roxie lacked in letter-writing ability, she figured she could make up with her next action. Telling Cheren to wait, she shuffled around various drawers and cupboards in her house until she finally found what she wanted. She returned to her boyfriend triumphantly, pressing her reply and two tickets for her next concert into his hand.

"There. For them an' a guardian or whatever, yeah? You better tell me how much they freak out when they read it!"

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My muse not included, who else could you see me roleplaying?

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pokemontrainerzefri replied to your post:anyway, i apologize for all that! i’m going to...

if you don’t mind me I would take you up on your offer if you don’t mind I mean if that’s okay.

of course it is!!! all are welcome!

i'll have to do it after dinner though, something came up. see you then!))