#clowniingfool

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Considering their highly stressful night before, Avery wasn’t even partially prepared to play Ball Guy today. Kids might not be the most insightful beings on the planet, but even they could tell when Ball Guy was acting weirdly lethargic. He’d take the day off to rest and recuperate after their panic attack the day before. 

As upsetting as it was to miss out on a night’s revenue and not be able to entertain the kids today, there was no way Avery could stay mad at that curious little Pokemon from the day before. It obviously didn’t mean any harm to them, and it had even taken care of them after they’d shouted... So t couldn’t be all bad.

Their hands were jammed in their pockets as they strolled through the Wild Area, looking for any sign of him again. If not, they’d just head back home and spend the rest of the day relaxing.

[everstcne]

Blace looked down at Rick, he’d been watching him for a while just doing work, and he tilted his head. Was this kid ever going to notice him? Maybe it’s time to say something. “Hey! What’cha doin’?” He hops down from the ledge he’d been sitting at, practically skipping over. “Hi! It’s nice ta meetcha, I’m Blace, or Pyro! Ooh it’s always nice to meet new friends! I do enjoy human watching but talking to them is even better!” He hopped excitedly, tossing his arms in the air. (clowniingfool)

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Rick was quietly tending to one of the yamper left with him at the daycare. When he was by himself like this, often he hummed as he brushed through the pokemon’s fur or polished their scales. Well, at least he thought he was alone.  The moment the sound of Blace’s voice hit his ears, he nearly jumped, bracing himself a bit as he looked behind him.

And for a moment he stared a bit, dumbfounded, before looking around. That voice.. did it,, did it come from this …..pokemon? (that was a pokemon, right?)  Quickly, he snaps out of his thoughts, realizing he might be acting rudely.

“a-ah,, I didnt realize there was.. uh, anyone else here,” He let the little pup run off as he offered a hand. “I was just brushing that yamper there, but.. i-it’s nice to meet you too. I’m Rick.”  He watched in awe as the other bounced around with his exclamations, he’d heard of pokemon that used telepathy to speak but he was pretty sure this one was just straight up talking and that was a wild clash of anxiety and comfort running through his mind. “Did you say people watching…?”

[ballguysays]

Pyro, in his excitement, quickly runs over and scoops his friend up in a hug. “Happy birthdaaaaay! I heard it was your birthday, soooo..” He places Avery back down on the ground and holds out a little plastic Pokeball. No, it’s not a real one, but painted on it was his masks’ face. Okay.. that’s cute. “I got a Smeargle to paint it for me- I hope you like it! I would have given you a leaf with you burned into it but.. you don’t like fire! So I did the best I could.” (clowniingfool)

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Avery gives and indignant squawk as the Pokemon quite unexpectedly scooped them up into a huge hug. It was quite strong for such a small, wispy looking thing! But they supposed they shouldn’t have been surprised after seeing a a tiny Tyrogue punch steel beams in half without much effort at all. 

At the adorable little present, they smiled and gave the Pokemon an approving little head scratch. “Thanks so much, Blace,” they chuckled softly. “I love it… Thanks for bein’ so thoughtful…”

[ballguysays]

“Oh! Your head is an orb too!” Blace giggles gleefully, kneeling to talk to this shorter human. “Or.. is it a mask? I can’t tell! Hehe. Ooh! Wait, I need to introduce myself don’t I?” He hops up, DANG he’s tall. And he bows. “I’m Blace or Pyro, I don’t mind either!” His head orbs lit up bright yellow. “What’s yours?” (clowniingfool) (have my clown son)

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"Hmmm?"

Ball Guy blinked, craning his neck back to look at the mysterious creature. Was it really speaking to him?

He rose to his feet, scratching the back of his neck in confusion at the creature, trying to understand this odd sequence of events. What was it even talking about, he wondered.

"Well, yes," he explained carefully. "My head is just a part of a costume." He eyed the floating orb of a "head" uncomfortably. " are you... A Pokemon? I've never seen one like you before... You must be from someplace else?"

[gcttacatchemall]

Blace drops down from a high rock structure in front of Sword.. he straightens up, looking over her curiously.. and his colored orbs on his head immediately light up yellow. “Hello! Ooh, it’s so nice to meet you, hehe!” He bounces a little, he seemed very excited. Meeting new humans for him was always fun. “I hope you don’t mind me.. dropping in- ehehe! But I was just so curious about you! You seem strong!” (clowniingfool)

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[🗡] Sword had to take a step back, blinking in surprise as... some kind of pokemon? dropped down before her. Hazel eyes flickered up to take the other in, a brow raising in surprise. Well... this certainly was not how she pictured her morning going. She had been wandering the Wilds as she usually did every morning to make sure the wild pokemon were happy and nothing bad was happening. What was even more surprising was... this pokemon could talk? Oh it was telekinesis right- Bede’s Gardevoir could do the same thing.

“Hullo ‘ere... And it certainly wos a surprise.”

[spectrechildren]

Blace was preforming for some of the kids in Alola, doing tricks and using his moves to entertain them, and they were having a good time until a mother noticed and got worried, ushering the kids away while fearfully looking at Blace. Blace tried to call out to her but his voice fell short and he sat down, orbs turning blue as he looked at the floor. All he wanted to do was entertain people.. he sighed, setting his ‘cheeks’ in his ‘hands’.. maybe someone else would come by soon..? (clowniingfool)

{Another gorgeous day in sunny Alola..! Skipping about through the many stalls and tables scattered around throughout Konikoni City, Acerola seems more than happy dancing in spite of the blistering heat; her pokemon are less than thrilled, of course, though they seem more than content to lurk and slither beneath the shadows until they and their trainer reach the edge of town. It’s not normally where she’d be, but it was such a nice day out…it’d be a shame to waste it, after all! Of course, it isn’t long before a ghostly presence piques her interest…something far more powerful than anything she had ever encountered before…

How could she not investigate something like that?}

“And what do we have here..?”

{It’s one of those mysterious creatures summoned forth by the Aether Foundation…Ultra Beasts, they were called? And though normally Acerola isn’t one to hesitate in the face of danger, she can’t help but hold herself back as she watches the alien creature wander about dejectedly…it was kind of sad to see, but…she remembers how strong the ones she faced had been. She doesn’t want to put her pokemon in harms way…

So she kind of just stands there silently, staring in awe. What else was she supposed to do?}

[alolanfire-blog]

Blace looked wistfully down at Kiawe, seemingly interested in him. He had wandered over earlier, and he watched from the sidelines to see what he was doing, and upon seeing that he wouldn’t hurt anyone, Blace approached him. “You’re very interesting for a human, you know..” Says the Ultra Beast that just flat out approached him. At least he wasn’t one of the ones that caused havoc. (clowniingfool)

As someone who prided himself on his cool and calm demeanour, Kiawe was a little embarrassed as the gasp that escaped him upon being approached by the strange creature. “Woah!!”

He had never seen anything like it, nor heard about anything similar. Could it be—

“Are you—are you an Ultra Beast?!” Kiawe was dimly aware that this was a nonsensical question, but the only other option was responding to the extraordinary comment the creature had made, and that just wasn’t in the cards.

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