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[askprofessorintraining]

While in Lumiose, you find yourself approaching the Pokémon Research Lab. Outside of it, you notice a young boy and an Espeon.

Before you can approach to ask anything like what he was thinking, the boy, as if sensing your presence, turns around.

His voice is cheery and he has an enthusiastic greeting.

Well then, traveler, what are you here for? And if you just so happened to be passing by, will you approach?

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[fnfboyfriend-official]

A small young adult with bright blue hair and a red/blue ball cap stands in a messy similarly colored themed room with a bunch of different instruments and other musical devices in it. Band posters line every wall of the small room and a whiteboard covered in plans for a singing career is hung up on the far wall from the bed. He’s sitting on a bean bag, typing away at his phone trying to set this blog up- after all a lot of his friend’s have and he’d like to join in on the fun. He finishes placing the banner and exclaims a happy beep of approval standing up and typing out a fast reply to you, the askers.

“What’s up bros! Uh, i’ve never really done something like this before so if you could take it easy on me that’d be sick. Yeah though! ask me whatever you’d like dawg. Or tell me to do som’n. People tell me all the time that i’m great at doing things.”

[skeleton-spice-cabinet]

ASKS ARE OPEN

[lissandratheicewitch-blog]

The Introduction of a Witch

With a smile on her face Lissandra walked trough the room in her small little palace, sliding her slender fingers over the pure ice that covered everything. With a smile she nearly caressed the cold substance. Dark veins ran trough the frozen water, where she touched it.

It felt good... after all that... trouble she had to go trough to stay here once again. But she still was Lissandra the first as well as Lissandra the fifth, the ice witch, a story for children but also the cruel reality for oh so many people. It somehow amused her.

With quick steps she walked towards her door, which opened in the very moment she stepped trough it. She followed the empty corridors until she reached the hall... a big one, with her throne of dark ice just for her to look over her visitors... and with a smile she sat down. Her voice summoned up those who would speak:

"Come and ask your questions."