❛ PSYCHE.

❛ you can only make things happen by doing them yourself. affiliated elite four oc with daring frontier.

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profhemlock:

For the most part, Noah seemed unimpressed. Or at the very least, unenthusiastic. As the professor of Unova, he was the definition of a man of science. And while he was certain the psychic abilities of a select few Pokémon were completely astounding, the same couldn’t be said for a young lady in a funny hat. His worrywart Gothitelle back home practically set the bar when it came to fortune-telling. At least it might be a little entertaining to see this girl try and jump it.

“Alright, alright. You got me.” Sitting himself down on the small stool opposite the girl, Noah shifted a little as he got comfortable before holding a hand out for the cards in question. “Just shuffle ‘em, nothing else?”

                   he didn’t seem to be very interested in what she was doing. all the better to knock his socks off! this way, it’ll be way, way more fun for her anyway. for her to surprise the crapbaskets out of him! that’ll make it great. definitely. and now that miyako has him sitting down and willing to shuffle her cards, she could now show him how much better than a psychic type she could be at these things.                                       “ YEP ! just shuffle them for me ! “

                   handing over the deck of cards, she didn’t bother explaining to him why she wanted him to do all the shuffling. aside from the fact it was simply easier for her ( card shuffling was much to hard on her soft, moisturised hands! ), her grin widens.

                                      “ I’M GOING TO choose your significator                                          card based purely on my first impression.                                          in the spread i’ll be using, this will be first                                          card placed down, and the first i will read. “                    she pauses, hoping that her information overload sinks in for him.

                                      “ SO TELL ME when you’re ready. “

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profhemlock:

Fumbling with his lighter, it took a few sparks before a flame was produced, a steady hand bringing it to the tip of the cigarette that was placed carefully between the professors lips. The end of the tobacco singed bright red and turned to ashy cinders, and the lighter was pocketed once more, leaving the professor to breath out a sigh of relief after inhaling the smoke.

Noah had only stopped in his tracks momentarily to light up a smoke, but it seemed like this was more than enough time for him to draw someone’s attention; dull red eyes turning to glance over at the source of the feminine voice that called out to him.

“What, is it Halloween already?” The woman’s witchy getup wasn’t exactly helping the professor take this seriously, but he gave in to the request rather quickly, shoulders shrugging as he meandered over to the apparent psychic’s stall. Plucking the cigarette from his lips, he held it carefully in one hand, a single brow raising as he looked over the stranger once more.

“I have a very paranoid Gothitelle back home. If you can do any better than her and make it sound convincing, you can have all the cash in my pocket.”

                 the smile planted firmly on her face only widens when he brings up halloween, and in any case, he was certainly firm on the nose with that guess. if it wasn’t her wearing the outfit, she might’ve mocked someone in it as well. but alas, she was the one in the outfit, and she sure as hell looked good in it. besides, it tied the whole, ‘ little witch ‘ thing she was going for together quite nicely.

                 and the mention of his gothitelle made her smile widen even more. it was the type of pokémon she’d always wanted to try training, but unfortunately, they were practically non-existent in the sinnoh region.

                                   “ I’M SURE i’ll do JUST as good. if not, BETTER.                                       TRUST me, i’m a professional. “

                 emphasising most of her words, she knew for a fact she just sounded like another one of the typical psychics that usually set up shop in popular spots to rake in cash and scam people. once in the past, she might’ve been one of those people. not anymore, though.                                    “ SO, would you be willing to shuffle my tarot                                       cards ? “

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Sin-no No NO / miyako + willow

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willowesque:

rosielipped has requested a starter (pokemon);;

Sinnoh was a confusing region to Alicia. They held contests, but they differed to the ones that were held in Hoenn. That often confused her. They weren’t completely different they still had the same sort of structure to them except the contestants were rewards prizes rather than just badges alone. What confused her even more was that they had asked her and one of the regional members of the Elite four to play judge for the final round of the cuteness contest.

She supposed it had something to do with her studies in Fairy Types and how they could be considered cute, but she had no interest in the contests in her own region, let alone any of the others. She blamed the hype that came about them when a certain previous champion happened to also be a master pokemon contestant. She never saw the appeal which is why Alicia was currently in the VIP room flicking through a “Dummies Guide to…” in the hopes that she’ll be able to pick up anything to help with the judging of today’s contest.

Staring up at the other woman in the room for a moment, she wondered how she got dragged into this situation. Did she like contests? Did they bribe her with money? Did they tell her that she would only be there to study the fairy types that entered like the professor had? Alicia doubted this last one. 

“So how did you get in this mess?” She asked, not afraid to show her disinterest of contests through the tone of her voice.

                     it wasn’t like miyako hated the contests, it was just that she couldn’t sit through them. but denying someones offer for her to judge one sounded awfully rude, and she simply couldn’t do that. she just simply had to hope that it wouldn’t be as long as they usually where when she was younger. after all, tastes change once you get older, right? then surely she’d be able to do it now. she DID practically grow up in hearthome, despite her birth and raising in floaroma. everyone when she was at school went on about them.

                     tapping her feet against the ground, she let effie mess around with her bow while they were all waiting around for this contest to even start letting people in. she knew that she couldn’t handle all the waiting! this was so bo---RING ! honestly, the only thing she thought was more boring than this was those stupid meetings she never went to. they were like.. the most boring thing in the world.

                     feeling the other’s gaze on her, the elite four turned her head towards the other woman and tilted it slightly, almost trying to ask whether something was the matter without the need to initiate a conversion with her. of course, now that the other had asked her something, looks like that wasn’t worth it anymore.

                                  “ KINDA HAD no choice, if ‘m being honest. “                      snatching her bow batch from her pesky espeon once the words left her lips, she forced it back onto her head.

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rookiecherrywolf

                                      “ ...AH, UM, HEY, i’m sorry to be a bother, “                  unusually quiet today, miyako had approached a random kid on her way around johto for directions. it was rare for her to even leave sinnoh, so finding her in some town in a faraway region was an absolute oddity. and yet, here she is. asking for directions. some psychic she is, huh.

                                      “ DO YOU, uh, know the way to goldenrod’s                                          department store ? everyone else i asked                                          said the biggest building, but uh.. they’re all..                                          really big buildings. “

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emiliashirayuki

                she couldn’t BELIEVE that she was so lucky to accidentally run into a CHAMPION while she was trying to lie low and pretending to be some little child seer. goodness, what was her luck? the cards never told her that she’d be lucky as an adult. perhaps her younger self read the cars wrong? practice made perfect, and she was sure that younger self could’ve definitely used it.

                 but what sort of fun would this be if she didn’t lure the champion into a GAME or TWO ? it was fun being a good actor.

                                     “ HEY HEY MISS ! ! you wanna play a                                          game with me ? “

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hope is a dangerous thing || nori & miyako

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steelsentinel:

     Though she knew Pidgey would come back eventually, for Nori there was always a great degree of anxiety that came along with uncertainty. This time she decided to take fate into her own hands. While the prospect of having her mind probed creeped her out to the nth degree, who better to predict the future than a supposed expert? It’s following this logic that she enlisted in the help of none other than Miyako Koyanagi.

“Noriko, the one and only,” giving her name to the receptionist, she’d adjust the bag digging painfully into her shoulder,

“I’m here for my appointment.”

     Ushered into a room that smelt of eye-watering incense and dreams, she’d kneel on the cushion before the knee length table and wait.

            it was very, VERY rare that miyako had visitors, especially those of the gym leader sort that weren’t from sinnoh. now, it wasn’t like she never showed up to those silly interregional meetings that they held, but she never showed up to those silly interregional meetings. so she was pacing around in a room off to the side of her own, where she read her books and let effie have a nice, comfortable rest after a day of battling.

            once she heard the door in the other room open and close, as well as that loud yell, she knew that her lovely client was here. opening her side door, the psychic elite four took a few steps out and greeted the girl.

                                 “ WELCOME SWEETHEART. you curious                                     about your future, huh ? “

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profhemlock

                a thin hand is raised into the air, a fragile attempt at calling over people to her little stall. perhaps if they knew who she was, they’d be crowding around a little more, but she prefers the fact that she wasn’t so squished. it let her concentrate on what she was doing instead of having people crowd around in a desperate attempt at battles and signatures. honestly, how annoying.                 gripping onto the brim of her witch’s hat, she takes notice of an older man and considers calling him over. older people were always easier to trick, they’ll pay money to hear anything about a potential promotion or something related to their family. it’s far too easy.

                                         “ HELLO MISTER ! are ya willing to have                                             your future read ? “

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hey there i’m minmin or minetta or lissa or whatever and i’m not a new member to this group, i was apart of the first reboot of it so i ended up rehashing an old character from that time and turning her into a creepy little psychic elite four ok i have around 6 years of writing experience and 5 of those are from rping ( granted i’m not proud of those first 2 but--- ) aah anyway, please like this for a starter or if you’d like to thread !! 

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rin rin rin!