#auroredereves

[cnglomerate]

aurore-de-reves

       ---Hm. This young trainer looked familiar,            but Steven was sure he hadn't met her            before. 

               Still, something seemed off.

  He raised a hand to try and get her attention.

       "---Excuse me, miss? It'd seem your left barrette is crooked."

[kxptivated-blog]

Stark bluntness was not her forte; she preferred to sugarcoat the evil in the world with a hint of cinnamon and sugar, of sweet spices that reminded her of a small café in Lumiose City with flour-like table sheets that smelled nearly as good as the food that was prepared there; Fletchlings often waited in anticipation for any disposed food or dropped crumbs, scrambling for the delicacies left behind. Often times, Diantha felt like such a Fletchling--scrounging for any sweetness left in the world, of any event or person or idea--that somewhere, inside the abyss of evil, there was still some good left. And perhaps this is why Lysandre was constantly on her mind, as well as he and Team Flare's warped goal.

Though at this moment, she focused on the concert in front of her--a spectacular display of fireworks and sparkles showering the air. The coordinator and pokemon twirled in unison: a show pure from their unity and understanding. It was as she watched that she was filled with the strangest sense of nostalgia, but for what reason, she could not discern.

She sat next to a young girl with blue hair, who also seemed to be watching intently. Diantha smiled, turning her gaze away from the child and back onto the show in front of her.

     ”It's absolutely spectacular, isn't it?”

[comxdia]

+1

aurore-de-reves

  This was a familair face for him, it was what he thought he was about to surprise himself when he gets to find how wrong he is after doing this. He ran to her, holding his hat to not let it fall over.

  -"Little miss!"

     -"Little miss!"

  He said repetitively, waving his hand up high to catch her attention. Was it worth, he will see that if she replied.

[electricvolkner]

+3

venenatis--flos aurore-de-reves son-of-skarmory

► The man lazily looked up to see who had entered through the heavy doors of the gym. Three people, most of them seemed familiar. Why were they here anyways? Volkner enjoys being alone at all times. He would be lying if he actually agreed that he welcomes people in, but in reality, he does not at all.

Sighing, the blonde got up from the ground and placed his hands inside his pockets, remaining silent at all times. His loyal Luxray simply sat there and stared at the visitors as well.

[raimu-bitou-a]

A curious trainer wanders into your ask box.

"Huh? Oh hello! Who might you be?"