#trainer fool

[strange-corners]

A very special thanks for @asktheboxghosts for sending me a sketch so i decided to color it.

Here we can see trainer Fool lifting Abigail. It looks like both of them are having a good time.

I hope you like it.

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[asktheboxghosts]

Trainer Fool: “So, what spooky friend of mine were you fortunate enough to get~? Were they your average everyday ghost? A legendary? A mythical?” -The small human twirls her knife around in thought.- “Ok maybe not mythical. I doubt he’d get anywhere near you guys. But I can see a certain Lunala visiting you~ But I doubt she did since she’s not back here demanding food. Hmm, so that leaves just a couple others that you could’ve been visited by.  -She taps her foot as she leaves the topic there. More ghosts from different parts of the mansion begin gathering to the area as they find out what the commotion was. Various eyes stare at the other still living creatures. The room got much much colder.- “Well then, since the one you’re looking isn’t here right now would you like to leave them a message~? I’m sure they didn’t mean to invade your space. However~ If you want to play instead then I’m sure we all will be more than willing~ It would be so nice to have three extra friends~!” -The small human twirls the knife in her hand one more time before gripping it and points the high carbon steel blade at the trio. Her grin stretched un-naturally across her face with all her ‘friends’ stare at the intruders.-  “So how about it~? Want to play a game or leave a message~?” 

@ask-the-corruption

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-The echoing of the doors alerted many of the residences of the mansion. The chill of the place envelopes the two that became unexpected guests. Eyes peer at them and whispering starts up. The doors the two guests used along with the windows mysteriously disappear, being replaced with a wall. The whispering reaches the “trainer” of the ghosts as she chased around one of her friends. Causing her and her plush friend to stop. Thunder rumbling outside as the whispers grow in excitement.-

-The Banette and Human listen to the whispering. Picking up that there were two new looking unscheduled visitors. They smirk at each other.-

-With that the Human skips off, merrily making her way through the halls of the mansion to where the other Pokemon where. Following the other ghosts to her destiation. She stops as she sees a group of the ghosts huddled close to the edge of a turn in the hall. The whispering dies down as the small Human approaches. She shoos the group of ghosts back to get a peek at the new visitors. Not caring if the other to still living creatures saw her or not.-

-After a bit of staring at the two she turns back to the group of ghosts she grins.- Trainer Fool: “So what’s the verdict for these two?” 

-She whispers to the group. Not wanting to alert the visitors of what they were saying. The whispers start up again, quickly turning into excited murmuring, they tell the small Human what they wanted and how they’d like for her to do.- “A bet! A bet on time!” -They said and crowd around and over the small female excitedly to get another look at the visitors. She waves them back and giggles.- 

Trainer Fool: “Alright alright~ Settled down now~ A bet it is~ Let Dex know so they can keep tabs on it. Oh and be sure they can’t get out for the first few minutes or so, I’m sure you know why~” 

-She says in a cheery way. The ghosts murmur in agreement. They couldn’t have the visitors leaving too soon if they turned out to be cowards. They wouldn’t get their fun out of them then! The small Human taps her finger to chin in thought.-

TrainerFool: “How should I greet these two? Oh the ways to say hello~”

-She claps her hands together and spins around the edge. Grinning at the pair she snaps her fingers. Nothing happens until the small female walks toward the visitors. Blue flames ignite in the walls as she approaches the still living pair. Her eyes glitter at the pair with excitement since it’s wasn’t too often for people to wander anywhere near her home. Not unless they scheduled a tour that is. The murmurs stopped and there was only silence for the three.-

-She says as she approaches the two. Containing her laughter but unable to suppress a large grin as she waves hello. The visitors didn’t seem to know exactly where it was they were, she could tell, they’d be much more uncomfortable if they did. The small Human could understand why the spirits wished for a bet. They wanted to see how long these two would stay inside the mansion before either running away...or becoming lost. Of course there was always a slim possibility of having a genuine good time or getting actual help, but most didn’t due to the judgmental nature of the living. Seriously what is there to cry about over a few playful scrapes?-

Trainer Fool: “I’m Fool by the way. Nice to greet you~” -She gestures to the two to follow her.- “Come along then~ You’ll catch a cold if you stay like you are. Don’t want that now do you~? Oh and we can get to know each other along they way~! How nice yeah~?”

-The small female’s smile never falters and her tone is some what overly cheery. It was like Fool was trying to be nice but didn’t really understand how to convey that in a normal way. She barely even blinks as she talks, swaying slightly from side to side as she stares very expectingly at the two to follow. There was nothing normal about this Human. The only slightly calming fact about her was that she was small...also that she was the only one standing in between them and the numerous eyes that stared at them from just around the corner. Thunder rumbles once more outside, not that they could go out now.-

Next~

[asktheboxghosts]

Trainer Fool: “Although I guess you could technically say your curse is pained based...most are now that I think about it. Just mine is reoccurring pain that doesn’t seem to take a moment to just let me live my life. It’s annoying to say the least. But it doesn’t always feel like bullets! Like right now it’s more like tacks~! The amount of pain I feel is random and I absolutely hate it...but I’ve learned how to go on with it.” 

@deathbycelosia

[asktheboxghosts]

Trainer Fool: -She giggles as she speaks- “You might be feeling the curse though if you really feel uncomfortable~ Or whatever it is you feel. You Pokemon tend to feel it better than us Humans, but there are a few smart Humans that tend to stay away from me. Kekee, I have to say almost about all of them~” -The small trainer looks at the Mega-stone necklace the strange Meinshou wore. She grins unnaturally larger.-  “But I’m not the only one who’s got some weird things on them~ So, you plan on collecting all of those~? Because I notice a lack of ghost type mega-stones on that necklace of yours...but plenty of dragon~” -She giggles even more.- “Naco ooquio aowaasdw feagaega mega huntress~” 

@askiceboundlopunny

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[asktheboxghosts]

((I’ve been having trouble drawing her when answering asks so I decided to practice a little. So here are some sketches. Hope to post some answers soon!))

[asktheboxghosts]

Just a quick comic sketch before I post stuff. Sometimes you just need to scream to feel better. And some don’t care where or when they scream. 

[asktheboxghosts]

Trainer Fool: “So to answer your question, it’s natural. Of course the language I learned that was human was dead...soooo that was an interesting time when I tried to go out into the world. A kid with big curse that speaks a dead language and can understand Pokemon? Who’d want to interact with a freak like that~? The DCA that’s who. Kek. It’s fine now but boy, those early days were something~” -She clears her throat before speaking again.-  “Ssmkfona oapiar fjiefimoa hroq I tinau oakent eajopal Nakahul I sfkaope kaope deg nasoi aloke oeapje. Ladoa ertcha I sfkaope easoias tinau oakent laowln alokger aloke, nira owje. Andas aloke udq cana fuewi feriat deg fieoaj. Veader owje?” 

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