Repurposing of Team Cipher practices
Grimshaw Leak - Braviary
This article addresses pokémon abuse within the Unova Police Force.
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Repurposing of Team Cipher practices
Grimshaw Leak - Braviary
This article addresses pokémon abuse within the Unova Police Force.
To anyone with Pelipper Mail or Mystery Gift open, and who has been affected by the recent death of @nanaboo-pumpkaboo, I'm...gonna make some hot dogs in Silas' honor. Reblog this post if you want one. I feel like we could all use a nice meal in this time.
...it's the least I can do.
fruitless
Location: Hogsmeade Time: Late at night, 28th of February Status: Closed, for @arabellafiggaf
Bran kicked against the wall of one of the huts, immediately regretting her decision and groaning out a list of curse-words, all of them accentuated by the deep Scottish accent her tongue sported.
Two hours for absolutely nothing again! She was sick of this! Sure, at least nighttime fell before 7pm up here, allowing her to do this before actually making anyone at home wonder where she was, but it was also bloody freezing and if only it were Summer, she wouldn’t have to drag around seven layers of shirts, jumpers and coats. It was heavy and annoying and all for nought, once again.
“I’m so fucking tired!” she hissed again, each word louder than the last, and then it was her fist crashing into the same hut wall, and -- surprise, surprise -- this idea was about as bad as the kicking. White pain shot through her body and she sank to her knees into the snow. Not because of the pain, though. Simply because there was nothing left to do.
testing waters
Location: Stables, McKinnon Farm Time: Morning, 28th of February Status: Closed, for @mckinnxn
The decision had not yet fallen but Edgar believed that inquiries were always permitted, especially because honesty always flowed more easily without the feeling the weight of having to make a definite choice quickly.
He wasn’t often at the McKinnons’ Farm. It wasn’t so that he didn’t like it, on the contrary, he thought it rather quaint, but his duties in the Order rarely carried him here. The Dissendium Task Force was a branch quite detached from him, to a point that any decisions regarding it rarely ever even considered Edgar’s voice. And when he was present during the Inner Circle discussions that included Lily and Marlene, he did nothing but keeping the Minutes.
Some people thought this a sign that he was against the Task Force, but Edgar had never spoken against it. Neither to Lily or Marlene, nor to anyone else. Even in his private musings in his notebooks, he kept himself neutral.
And neutral he kept himself now as he stepped into the stables. Hands crossed behind his back, a comfortable pace in his calculated steps, he approached Marlene McKinnon. His habitual slightly leaned-back posture was more straight today, his dark coat and stark-white cravat sat impeccably, and his shoes were shined. Nevertheless he gave the working farm girl a genuine, amicable smile. “Miss Marlene. I hope I do not disturb?”
Pisces. Water baby. Amazing bday vacay in Miami this year. Already looking forward to next year. Custom swimsuit with my "mother nature" design.
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Mr. Grimshaw gave us quite a lot of information to digest at once, and while your attention may be centered on his escape, we at the Miracle Eye would like to present the whistle that man risked his life to blow.
I've compiled the footage, and Braviary and Lampent are hard at work analyzing it. Stay tuned!
// for context, this is gonna be creative writing based on the aftermath of this arc written by brokenxana, which I will tag as #february28th.
Good afternoon! It took a while to upload, but every file from Silas Grimshaw's February28th folder have been uploaded to a public archive.
You can read and download the files here.