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“Alright... so that adventure didn’t work. Maybe I need to try searching for a different type of Pokemon...”

#pkp musing #I plan to do more posts tomorrow and actually be active!

“What?” Odd. Madotsuki hadn’t seen anybody else along this path for who knew how long, that she’d just assumed this was a older forest trail that no one took anymore. It wouldn’t have been the first time that happened, and certainly not the last. But once she’d reached the heavier branch she’d been aiming for and seated herself, she was able to properly look at the boy who’d called to her. Madotsuki blinked.

“Oh.” He thought she was stuck. Well, at least he was nice enough to ask if she needed help. It was a little surprising that he’d even seen Madotsuki at all. Normally she didn’t make much of a statement out and around. Made avoiding battle eager trainers pretty easy. “No, that’s okay. I can get down. Thank you, though.”

She paused a moment, eyes glazing over in concentration. Something about this seemed very familiar. But even then, as long as he was there… “Actually… do you think you could hold that bag open?” She pointed to her backpack, resting besides her bike by the tree trunk. “There are apples up here… I wanted to grab some for later. You can have some, if you want.”

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This whole situation stuck out to Minato as familiar somehow, yet he was certain Minato had never encountered a small girl in a tree before. Minato smiled as if this whole thing was a giant joke to him. Which it sort of was, considering the circumstances.

Minato looked around, his eyes eventually resting on the small bag nestled near a fancy bike, probably one bought in this region. it had that distinct Unova look to it. Minato pointed to the bag, not waiting for her to respond. Which was unlikely anyway seeing as how the girl was far into the sky. Within seconds Minato had the bag in front of him and was holding it open. Minato contemplated glancing inside the bag, but decided against it, knowing it would do nothing but create trouble for him.

“Throw down as many as you need, I’ll see if I can catch them.” Minato was reminded of the Pokemon Amie game, knowing he would have to move around for each apple. This would certainly be fun.

#slechtedromen #I'M FINALLY REPLYING BLESS

This boy has spent the last few weeks trying to find starters out in the wild, only to have every one of them turn out to be a Ditto. He officially has seen more Dittos than anyone he has ever met, so forgive him for being a bit bitter.

#pkp musing #he refuses to share this with anyone and just claims there was a better reason

@godheadeds

“I think I’ve seen you before, have you ever played music in Lumiose? I remember seeing sunglasses that look very much like yours when my journey was just starting.” Minato watched the boy standing before him, knowing both of them looked very peculiar here in Geosenge Town. Minato’s Meowstic was close beside him, her paws clinging to the hero’s leg. “What brings you so far from home?”

#godheadeds #okay not my best but here we are in rocksburg

@noshsl

Everything about this kid made him look like a newbie, fresh as if his journey was just starting. Even his shoes were still bright. What did people usually tell Minato when his journey started? Little tips and tricks, stuff everyone who owns a Pokemon should know. Minato set his headphone down around his neck and approached the boy.

“Hey I’m heading to the Virbank Complex, want to come with? Every trainer can use a bit of variety for their team.” This kid probably had a bunch of normal types, so a friendly veteran might help.

“I’m Minato Arisato, are you from this region? This is my second time in Unova.”

#noshsl #let's catch you some more pokemon kiddo

((Speaking of Intro posts I forgot to make one as well

#pkp ooc #also I'm slowly getting to all the starters I asked for so hopefully they're all done by the weekend's end

@ghostflxwers

Minato only needed to glance at this girl to pick up her vibe. She must be some sort of grass user, or maybe even a ghost type trainer. Who knows, but she was certainly from a region Minato had not yet been to. She also seemed a bit off, as if she had decided to be in Kalos to get away from it all. A tourist, most likely.

“Something tells me you need to be entertained, have you been to Shabboneau Castle here in Camphrier? It’s a bit barren, but the architecture is still really interesting. Or hey Parfum Palace is always fun! There are tons of cool Pokemon to catch on the way.” He extended a hand to the girl, not sure what else to do. When someone needed help, Minato was always there.

#ghostflxwers #sorry I didn't really know where to go with this so I just ran

hands him a business card. all that's written is 'fight me'.

Rips the business card into eight pieces, he is not dealing with this shit again. “I see they let you use the license machine. Maybe next time you should learn how to spell Souji Loseta.”

#i'm gonna get you for this kiddo mark my words #pokemonkingpin

@slechtedromen

“How in the world did she get up there...” Minato mumbled to himself, staring high into the sky of the tree above him. Near what he could assume was the middle of the tree, a rather small girl was shimming her way up, searching for Messiah knows what. He watched her in silence, curious as ever about what she was doing. Perhaps she was a very avid Pokemon trainer trying to catch her next haul, or was avoiding a nasty Pokemon that had chased her, anything was possible.

Well, better to speak up before this girl gets herself in more trouble. “Excuse me?” Wow, his voice could carry.”Are you alright? You’re pretty high up there, can I help you?” Something about the small girl’s outfit gave Minato a twinge of memory, though he had no idea why. “I can use one of my Pokemon to bring you down.”

#slechtedromen #makes a pile of pillows so she can land carefully #I can't believe this is their intro

@pixitive

Boutique Couture, considered the most stylish clothing store in all of Kalos, and perhaps parts of the world. And within this stylish store there was a stylish boy. That stylish boy was searching for a new outfit, something to match with Thanatos, his Absol. But there appeared to be something wrong. The boy Minato was finding it difficult searching for something fancy and fit for a contest. He had gathered a few pieces, but needed an outside opinion.

The perfect option was actually not far from him. A small girl, nearly the same color and size of a standard stick of gum, appeared to be glancing through the clothing at her own pace. Minato decided to move towards her, and lightly tap her on the shoulder.