Violet Hill // Silver&Kris
Everything was dull.
The sunset washing Olivine in an orange glow, the fresh air of Mahogany, the clear starry sky illuminating the small town of Cherrygrove... All of it was dull. These typically breath-taking sights had become routine for Silver, and it was all boring. It felt like such a childish complaint, but it had become a huge problem for him. Boredom lead to thinking, and thinking lead to his mind spiraling into depression.
Really, no one wanted to deal with that - Especially the families at National Park. A part of him thought that maybe the calm atmosphere would soothe him somehow. It was a pretty far-fetched idea, really. The mothers and kids that passed by him looked at him warily, as if he were a snarling dog that would pounce at any moment. At least his Pokemon seemed to be having fun.
Weavile and Feraligatr were a little ways off, playing nearby the fountain, while Crobat was sitting next to his trainer on the bench. Alakazam and Magnezone were too ''mature' to enjoy meaningless fun, and Gengar couldn't be trusted in public. She was far too mischievous for her own good.
With his head resting in his hand, Silver let out a huff and closed his eyes. "It's too hot..." He whined to no one in particular, though it was rather stupid to complain about the heat when he refused to take off his jacket. He just didn't feel comfortable with it off. "Krrr." Crobat suddenly chirped. He received no vocal response from his trainer, and thus swatted at him with one of his wings. "KrrRrrhh!"
"What?" He finally barked, eyes shooting open to glare at his Pokemon. The poison-type looked away, causing metallic eyes to follow his line of sight. What was he looking at? A person? It was just some girl, what could possibly get Crobat so worked up? Perhaps he was just curious about how bizarrely blue her hair was.
