@daycaretrainer sent: "I've tried everything with my cooking to ensure everyone eats healthy. But when Spark knows cauliflower is involved, he picks around it!"
“......................”
“Have you considered
FIGHTING HIM.”


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@daycaretrainer sent: "I've tried everything with my cooking to ensure everyone eats healthy. But when Spark knows cauliflower is involved, he picks around it!"
“......................”
“Have you considered
FIGHTING HIM.”
@daycaretrainer: Syphoria is just cackling at Spike. Why is he saying that?! "What was that?!"
“Banaaa?
BANAAAAAAAAAAAANA-”
@daycaretrainer:
"Are you ready, Spark! It's Go Fest Time! I'm soooo excited!"
“i’M NOT READY AT ALL!!!! AND THIS IS WHAT MAKES EVERYTHING EXCITING!”
He has unkept hair, he clearly didn’t sleep much lately, he still has all the papers for the Alolan sponsors and rocks the biggest smile of the past month!!!
@daycaretrainer:
🐤 [ t w e t ; ACCEPTING ]
{{ for daycaretrainer }}
The unmarked brown-paper package arrived at the cafe with nothing but the black-marker words addressing it to Olivia, at the cafe's address. A comprehensive first-aid kit lay inside, complete with band-aids of all shapes and sizes, ointments, tweezers, baking soda, antiseptic lotion, and a few packets of crushed berries and herbs with quick instructions on how to make them into all-natural remedies for cuts, scraps, or burns.
There was also a small charm necklace inside, which looked suspiciously like the shards of a used dusk stone set in a silver ring.
And taped to the front of the first-aid kit, a note:
"Hi Olivia. I was the trainer in the black dress with the Mismagius. Those Cornn muffins were delicious! We found this in the PokeMart and thought it might be nice for you to have one. We added a few personal touches, hope you don't mind. That necklace is for you, too. Mistress's idea; she chanted a few good luck spells over it to help keep you on your feet.
Take care! Signed, Jess and..."
Underneath her signature was a scribble of barely-legible M-something-S-T-something. (Well, YOU try teaching a ghost without fingers how to write!)
daycaretrainer
“You’re fine Poppy, really.” She chuckled,” It wasn’t a really good movie anyway, so you missed all the borin’ parts.”
"Mnn..."Alllmost rubbed her eyes. Almost. Thank you for muscle memory. And setting spray. "Then why did we decide to watch it again?" Oh, because Noir wanted it. And because the leap to Johto was a bigger jump than to Kanto, and Poppy wanted Noir to actually SEE a movie she wanted to watch...
"I bet I missed the one good part, too."
daycaretrainer Syph took a deep breath and dialed the number,...
Hearing the ringtone going, she was afraid that he wasn’t going to answer. But, hearing his voice, a smile lit up her face, relieved that she heard his voice,“ Colm? Hey, its Syphoria. Wanted to let ya know I made it home safely.”
Though she probably couldn’t see him, he was smiling from ear to ear at the news.
“That’s great, Syph! Sorry I took so long to answer, I have an impish litwick with a need to make today hectic for me, ahah.”
Now that she was home, Colm could probably contact Lucille and plan a trip to Johto with her and Pixie. Excellent!
Syph took a deep breath and dialed the number, hoping that he'd answer.
“Wait where was that--Flicker, did you...!!”
He would be searching through his apartment room, under clothes and other messes the litwick has made in an attempt to let out his more mischievous side without burning something.
“Where is...”
“I know it was...”
“Arceus damn, I need--”
And the sound of a soothing lullaby echoed in the room, muffled under one particular pile he had checked three times already.
He’d rush to reach into the pile, throwing clothes left and right until he had found his Cell Porter, flipped it open and began to speak, flopping onto his back in relief.
“Hello?”