Mizukage: “I need an adult. I need an adult..” @askadragonite

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Mizukage: “I need an adult. I need an adult..” @askadragonite
“T-thank you for the offer Mr. Loki.. I can take care of myself. And I-I’m sorry, I just don’t want the to get damaged. If it does, I’ll get in a lot of trouble...” Mizukage is frightened by the overly tall stranger.
[( We can continue this if you want. Forgive me for the delay. I’ve been working on this for a while. But I’m slowly getting back into Mizukage. I have one other post for the stargazing event but still so much to do heh!)]
Van Helsing@Noir: "Hey, little girl. How come you look so bored? This festival seems pretty lively! Aren't you haveing fun?" ((I'm not actually part of this thing but only cuz my chosen setting prevents it XD))
Noir: “This festival is just amazing. I’ve never been so excited to meet so many strangers. There aren’t that many pokemon where I live……But…….To answer your question……. I…..I…. I just have trouble displaying and expressing my emotions……. It’s something I hope to work on by interacting with you….. You….. Normal individuals?” She asks, raising a brow to the large darkrai.
“…… By doing so……. I hope to learn to be able to express my emotions one day too…… Like all of you……. That’s all I really want……”
@poke-vania
Nimmy@Topio: Oh hey! It's you from earlier. This place is really cool! I heard there were s'mores over at the campfire. You should try them!
Some time later...
Sitting alone at the art station, Jean focused all her concentration on the sheer rock face before her, dozens of bowls of paint cluttered around her person.
A soft, tuneless hum could be heard, low in her throat, as she raised a paint-soaked paw to dab once more at her creation, one ear occasionally swiveling to and fro, catching any sound within the vicinity. “Mmmm-mmm-mm-- Ah..! There.” Jean huffed a breath through her nose, and leaned back to gaze at her finished work, bringing an already messy paw to rub at some drying paint that had collected on her cheek as she’d worked.
Positively beaming, Jean leaned forward and placed a forepaw below the work, making sure to press her pad flat against the stone, ensuring as she did so that when she removed it, a print would be left in its place, as she had seen others do before.
Selene: I'm glad you had fun, but it's time for us to head home. You still have to prepare for school right? Yan: Aww... But I don't want to go... Selene: Don't worry, I'll make sure to visit when you get home after school, like always. Look! I managed to get us some of the s'mores they had. Yan: Yay! Selene: C'mon, it's still a long way home. [Selene and Yan left the event]
A Faint Memory