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@shiirakeru

-Fool waited lounging on the couch. Having someone so similar yet so different was very exciting! But that excitement had to be put on hold since Blue wasn’t there yet. Ooooh but was things going to get fun when she did! Blue typically liked hugs and those tended to lead to cuddling. Fool couldn’t wait for that. Plus the blonde wanted to see what Blue would do with her hair. She never did much with it never seeing the need to, but she noticed that humans love to stylize theres! It was neat to see them go into a store to get all groomed up or change the color of their hair, even removing some of it!   

Twirling the brush in her hands Fool giggles. So long as Blue didn’t try to go any farther than styling her hair then things would be fine, but Fool knew the brunette would try to get away with more. She would do the same if it were herself. Laughing giddily Fool stretches out on the couch. One of her Lampent friends that she brought over glancing over at the blonde before floating along. More and more ghosts had been appearing around the house to fill in the empty space. Quite a few from her world though there were some from this world as well. Letting them go about and explore around so long as they didn’t damage anything, none of them were caught, and all of them were for spreading rumors to other regular and ghost Pokemon.

Hearing a door open Fool bolts up, springing off the couch she stuffs her brush into a jacket pocket. Leaping over the couch she runs into Fourier to give Blue a surprise hug. Returning the tackle style hug that Blue had given a few times. Spinning her around before falling into the ground purposely putting Blue on top as they both fell over. Not really wanting to physically crush her partner.

Grinning largely she nuzzles Blue as they lay on the ground. Fool giggles as she commented on how easily it would be to break Blue’s bones. The brunette was very skinny which the blonde hoped to fix someday, as it reminded her too much of how skinny she had been when food was scarce. Fool’s exciment and giddy joy is very tangible and almost smothering. There’s just so much she wanted to do with Blue today~!-

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Biting back a snicker though he had a bit of unsettled nerves of seeing her expression then whispering a little, "Makes me a bit glad that you’re a friend... thanks..." turning his attention to the noise of something moving before nodding at the source. Letting Fool do the work since it be rude to stop one's version of 'fun' really, even when he got into trouble and dragging someone into it unintentionally really.

'Anything?' 'Not yet but they have to be around here somewhere, darn brats...' 'You're the moron who let them slip out from under your damn fingers.' 'Ragh... you have to remind me of that?'

Staring at the very shadow that now moved into view and sniffing at it, busy grinning before gesturing to the shadows then hearing something move more. Letting out cold air from his mouth to stir the one nearby their hiding place, those ears flicked when perked up before hearing a cough.

'Is it just me or is there a damn chill in the air?' 'Come off it moron, it's nothing though I have a feeling their close...' 'You're right it's like... hmm? There's a slight disturbance here, look.' Guess finally going to nab the little 'Prince' then, force it open.'

Moving back when gloved hands reached forward to move the cover of their hiding place and gritting his teeth, rather to put up a fight then be caught by them and worse in doing so stirred that mood of protection from Sneasel. Letting his partner go and giving a nod as if to go ahead with a surprise strike from either Fool or Sneasel really, clearly those people were a bit too cocky which likely be their undoing when he thought about it having seen that look in Fool's eyes along with the smile to match such a look.

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“Oh! Fool!” Cyan’s voice echoes around him in the log and he tries not to wince at his own loudness. He heard more laughter than just her, and he is more than a little embarrassed to have other people see his problem...but what can you do?

“Please...can you and your friend help me?”

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@rocketlawyerjade

-Fool was feeling a little off tonight. She couldn’t place the feeling but it almost felt...peaceful. If it had actually been a sense of peace the curse would’ve ruined it, but since no sudden flare of pain was inflicted onto her, then it wasn’t that. The blonde wandered aimlessly down a street lost in thought.   

Not caring who or what saw her. She generally liked staying in the dark but tonight was different. Fool couldn’t care at all and her demeanor was rather empty. While she still had a smile on her face her eyes stared at the concrete ground, void of emotion, just two pools of dead purple ooze. Fool struggled slightly in trying to understand the feeling, or lack there of, as she wandered. Bumping into a couple she barely hears their complaints as she trudges on. She wonders what brought this kind of event on and she thinks.

Sighing she gives up because there was nothing inherently wrong, at least none the events that had happened were bad. She was just going through another strange cycle in her continuous and varying disorders, and it would be over soon enough to be replaced by some other problem. But that fact didn’t help her now. All she wanted to do was collapse somewhere and just lie there. Doing nothing. Yeah, that sounded nice. 

So that’s what she did. Just right there on the sidewalk twirling in place she falls over. The landing hurt but the pain was very minor compared to what she’d experienced. Rolling over she stares at the stars or what you could see of them with the light pollution of the city. Wondering what she had been doing for the past twelve years. Nothing too substantial, or more like nothing that would be remembered really. Not by people and barely whispered by ghosts. Well she knew how to kill time at least now didn’t she? She laughs an empty laugh in the middle of the sidewalk, a joke only she really got. She always made for an excellent punchline. 

Was it her or did this area seem familiar? Maybe she could find someone to talk to. Did she feel like talking? Not really but company would be nice, though she couldn’t find any strength to get up, well more like no motivation to get up. This was worrying so the blonde told her Rotomdex to find and call anyone she knew that was nearby. She kinda needed someone, as embarrassing as that fact was.-

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Previous @themeowsticvigilante-rp

-The Marshadaow relaxes a fraction, but his stance is still wary of the psychic type. More words form from the Pokemon.-

“I suppose it is alright, given that these things are running around...so no one knows what happen to these creatures? Like when did this start? Was there a sudden event that happened somewhere? Any culprits for this event?”

-He looks at the Meowstic’s glove and points at it.-

“Are specialized weapons required to fight these things? Does that enhance your psychic powers or is it required to fight the...demons?”

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Fun Spotted

@hxematophilia

-It was late afternoon and Fool was up and about in a city. Watching people mill about, observing the activities of them as they went about their day. However one person caught the blonde’s eye. She hadn’t seen him in awhile but it seemed that he was still around and the blonde grins. Jumping down from the perch she had been on for the last couple of hours and trots in the direction of the male she spotted. Startling her Banette friend. Waving she beams at the person she recognizes.-

“Hey! Hey Jax! Long time no see!”

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//Winter Disapperance\\ Closed Rp\\

@shiirakeru

-Soaring through the cold winter skies during the lightless night. It was a nice New Moon out today and one of I the Luanda’s stronger points of night. They were off to go see a friend that she had been talking to online. Blue was definitely someone Fool wanted to keep as they both had a lot in common. It wasn’t like Fool was able to find people that shared her traits often. 

Circling the place that Fool expected to find Blue the Lunala descends, her dark wings flap slightly as she approaches the ground. Fool peers over the small Lunala’s shoulder to look at Blue’s house. Hoping off the New Moon the blonde waves in greeting.-

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-The Marshadow had been strolling along in the forest he knew was safe for the most part. Carrying the egg that had been deposited in the PC, the wandering spirit wondered who made it. Why was it here? Also what caused this one to hatch? It was apart of the Creation set, so no normal method was going to get the little one inside to grow. He had tried the other ways that had worked for different legends that had needed help getting their brethren into the world. But those hadn’t seemed to work.

The ghost was so lost in thought that he almost missed the human that waved to him as he wanders. He blinks as he’s asked if he’d seen an Aegislash. The Marshadow shakes his head ‘no’, the only thing he had been looking at was the Egg. But he did know of a flower field. The shadow scarf taking the shape of a flower before pointing down deeper into the forest. 

Gesturing the human to follow the Marshadow begins to walk in the direction he pointed in. Knowing if the Human continued to walk in this part of the forest alone, he might end up very very lost.- 

@fairy-dreadnaught