#chronopost

[insertusernameici]

Quelqu'un d'autre trouve drôle que Chronopost nous refile un code à donner aux livreurs quand ils ne prennent même pas la peine de toquer quand ils déposent un colis?

[ask-impatient-samurott]

Polly: GRAWR! Look out, im a big NASTY dragon and im here for your tasties! Hand 'em over before I unleash my pure draconic RAGEEEEEEE!

[Kappa]

"Oh nooo! Oh goooood, what do I doooooooo!"

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[cestvraimentpasdrole]

[gloomyfilm]

ATTENTION TO ANYONE WHO WOULD ORDER CLOTHES FROM THE ZARA WEBSITE (this may be different if you’re out of Europe or France)

SO I ORDERED 3 PIECES OF CLOTHES FOR THE RIDICULOUS AMOUNT OF 68.95 euros AND HAVE BEEN TOLD I WOULD BE RECEIVING THEM ON THE DATE OF MARCH, 1. 

WE’RE NOW MONDAY, 4 AND THEY REALLY BE SAYING THEY DELIVERED MY SHIT BUT NO DELIVERY GUY HAS EVER RANG THE DOORBELL, (I know for a fact since I don’t leave the house.)

When you get delivered something you either get to sign something, get a paper saying you got delivered as a proof, or get a paper saying since you weren’t home your shit is at the post office. 

My shits are nowhere to be found, so I basically got scammed/stole. Neither Zara or Chronopost (the delivering service) are taking their responsibilities since you either: never get them on the phone or they tell you it’s your own responsability since you chose to receive at home!!!!!!!! (LOL how fucking convenient i can’t.)

Now i’m gonna fucking sue them both for only 68.95e when they could have made it all fucking easier by giving the cash back or sending new clothes. 

Anyway kids, ZARA is guilty of choosing to affiliate with a SCAM Delivering Service. Cancel them. 

[tavavengers]

Quand j’imagine notre équipe logistique préparer les colis.

[ask-impatient-samurott]

The four Pokemon squeaked and squabbled as Morelet and Marigold threw questions at Kappa.

[Morelet]

“So we’re just gonna stay in Undella for a few days, right? Or, for however long it takes for you and Nema to go on your super secret mission?”

[Marigold]

“If your jackass adventures harm Nema in any way, shape, or form, I will end you.”

Kappa, ignoring Marigold’s comment, couldn’t find an apt response to Morelet’s question. She felt bad that she kept the true reason for leaving from her two friends, but she couldn’t help but feel as if she had told the truth, they would have forbade her from going, in the same vein of Valkea refusing to tell Kappa what happened. Did she have a basis for this? No. But, that’s how she felt. Kappa knew she could rely on Nema, at least.

Kappa didn’t mean to sound so snappy when she finally spoke, but she wanted to leave quickly. The clouds looked as if they were bending under the weight of the oncoming rain, and Kappa knew that the whole group, minus herself, hated getting wet. She was also just generally impatient.

[Kappa]

“Let’s start leaving if everyone is ready.”

Kappa turned and nodded to Nigel and Shellpos, as she and her group walked out of the gate. Nema squealed happily as she rode atop Marigold’s head and Morelet hummed a chipper tune as he trudged along.

Kappa, however couldn’t bring herself to feel upbeat. How could she? All she had felt while planning and counting down the days to this trip was an awful stew of anger, anxiety, and fear.

‘I want this.’ She reminded herself. ‘This is the only way I’ll ever be able to feel normal again. When this is over, it will be all worth it in the end. I can finally be happy.’

Kappa shook herself and pushed to the front of the group, leading them quickly to the nearby Anville Town.

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[ask-impatient-samurott]

(shaymincafe) Vetle @ Kappa: Forgive me if it's rude to ask, but why exactly do you want to know what happened so badly?

[Kappa]

"Constantly being plagued by an unexplainable burning in your skull, and the only thing you have to explain it are unexplainable feelings of guilt and half-memories? It got old very fuckin' quick."

"There's also Valkea. They are in the same position as me. Hurting and hurting. But, unlike me, they actually remember what happened."

Kappa stands up and shrugs her shoulders in an overexaggerated way.

"But Kappa! Why don't you just ask Valkea what happened?"

Nema winces.

"Because they won't mcfuckin' tell me, that's why! No matter how many times I made my noise at them they just shook their head and turned away."

"I can't just ignore what happened the same way they do! Don't they feel the burning? The headaches? The guilt?"

Kappa flops onto the grass, nearly squishing Nema and Vetle.

"There's also my old teammates."

Nema's stomach lurches. She holds her belly as if she's becoming ill.

"I had four old teammates. Valkea didn't run around Unova with just me. I... do somewhat remember them. Who they are, my time with them... I can remember nearly everything that happened before the accident. All I know for certain are their names, because they have graves out behind the house."

[Nema]

"They're dead..."

[Kappa]

"Yeah. I'm just... thinking, y'know?"

"Maybe if I know what happened to me, I can figure out what happened to them."

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[ask-impatient-samurott]

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