The Shining Beauty

The world is meant to be explored, so let your true beauty shine and go on an adventure. {Closed RP blog for Eternal Journies!}

[theherodeku]

when u hear someone ask about a video game u love

[caesarcb]

[chibikaizoku]

was this game even real

[thunderbutts-blog]

[artistblack]

I need to check what’s on TV more often.

[mimobo]

SCREAMING

[thunderbolt-girl]

{{guys I'm so sorry I haven't been on. Since school started back up, I've been super bogged down. But I promise, if not later today, then surely by sometime this weekend i'll be on to reply to you guys. Again, I'm sorry, I still love you all!!}}

[thunderbolt-girl]

Skyla and Elesa, they are each others blind date

"Sometimes I think I'm too nice.." Elesa murmured to herself as she walked toward the small bar where her friend told her this 'blind date' would be. She had only agreed to doing this so her friend would stop bothering her. "But then again, I guess it can't hurt." She glanced down at her outfit and straightened up her black dress before waltzing into the bar. She unfolded the paper her friend had given her, noting the area of the bar she would find her date. She gazed across the bar, her eyes landing on a girl who was all too familiar to her.

Skyla. Her best friend. What was she doing here? In the spot where she was supposed to meet her date? She couldn't be...

"Skyla?" Elesa walked over to the girl, who sat alone, tapping her fingers nervously. Skyla raised her head and smiled. "Elesa! What are you doing here?" She turned in her chair. Elesa felt her cheeks heat up in slight embarrassment. "Oh, uh... I'm.. I'm on a blind date.." She shrugged her shoulders. "What are you here for?"

Skyla's jaw was slightly agape. "I'm on a blind date, too.. So you must be my date." A small smirk etched itself onto her face as she gestured for Elesa to sit. This had to have been fate. Elesa's face was bright red now. Had her friend who set her up on this date done this on purpose? Skyla was her best friend... 

"Hmm, going on a date with Elsie.. This should be fun." Skyla's voice broke Elesa of her thoughts. Elesa smiled at the nickname her friend had given her. Oh yes, this would definitely be fun. 

{{wow sorry this sucks lol but I love Skyla and Elesa omg sorry again ;-;}}

[askboxmemes]

1) Give me a pairing.

2) Give me an AU setting.

3) I will write you a three-sentence fic.

[thunderbolt-girl]

Happy New Year's!

{{I figured I'd go ahead and tell you guys that, considering I won't be on anymore today. I hope all of you have had a fantastic year, you're all wonderful people and I'm very lucky to be a part of such a great group. Let's all start the new year off with a bang, yeah? Love you guys! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧}}

[gvo-free-blog]

Red String Of Fate.~

"Ohh, .. Umm, Miss Elesa. H-hi there. How are y-you?" He said blushing, He didn’t know what to say

[gvo-free-blog]

“thank you, i’m sure I remember where the room is” N walked in and wondered if he should have done cake. After awhile of thinking he thought it would be better if he saved it for the morning. “Thanks again for allowing ne to sleep here tonight” N smiled a shade of red was visible

[thunderbolt-girl]

"Alright, good. I know this house can get a little confusing, so don't hesitate to ask for directions." She smiled and gave a small giggle, then rubbed her eyes, her tiredness starting to develop even more. "You're more than welcome, darling. Good night." She gave him a long hug and a small kiss on the cheek before heading off to her room to prepare her things for tomorrow.

[thunderbolt-girl]

Open - Cloudy Skies

[ceruleancitydiva]

Misty nodded, the strong rush of emotions sinking back into her. She cleared her throat and nodded again, trying to smile. 

"Besides, we’re both covered in mud, so if we look ridiculous, at least we look ridiculous together!" The model smiled goofily at her. Now Misty was truly smiling, mud sliding down her cheek and to the ground. She giggled, nodding a bit more confidently.  "That’s a good point!" Her eyes stopped burning and she sighed. "So… Can we go somewhere to clean up?"

[thunderbolt-girl]

Elesa felt herself grin having made the redhead laugh. "So… Can we go somewhere to clean up?" Misty asked, looking up at the tall model. Elesa nodded. "Yeah, if we head back into Nimbasa, my house isn't very far." She thought for a moment. "If you need to, you can borrow some of my clothes from there." It would be nice to have company, after all. Elesa didn't get many visitors. 

Turning back from the way they came, Elesa locked her arm in Misty's as they began to walk back towards the city of Nimbasa.

[thunderbolt-girl]

Open: Paparazzi

[ceruleancitydiva]

What’s going on there?

Misty wandered down the streets of Nimbasa City once more, her tennis shoes smacking against the concrete as she jogged over to the gathering crowd. Misty knew the city was a popular tourist trap, but she hadn’t expected to see this much action, nor such a crowd. What could be happening there? she mused, as she paused. Flashbulbs exploded across her vision, half-blinding Misty as she waved her hands in front of her face. "Elesa, look over here! Show us your favorite pose! C’mon, sweetie! Give us a pretty smile!"

Is that…?

Indeed it was. Without thinking, Misty forced herself into the crowd. She elbowed a man holding a camera, knocking him soundly to the ground. “Hey! Elesa!” Misty cried, shoving herself closer to the girl. She flung her hand out, gripping her wrist and yanking. “C’mon!” Misty pulled, trying to yank Elesa out of the crowd. 

[thunderbolt-girl]

Elesa could feel the tears welling up in her eyes, when she heard a voice that was too familiar and feminine to be a paparazzi. She barely had any time to think when the girl who had spoke rammed her way through the crowd, grabbing her wrist to pull her away from the sweaty, angry men. Her savior pulled her through the crowd, roughly shoving the men to the side without a care, earning some curses and slips of the tongue. 

When the pair had finally escaped the sweltering crowd, Elesa got a good look at the girl who had pulled her away. It was none other that Cerulean city's own gym leader, Misty. "T-Thank you, Misty, I... I never do good in big crowds." She managed to squeak out, her throat still feeling like it was closed up. 

[thunderbolt-girl]

Open - Cloudy Skies

[ceruleancitydiva]

Misty gratefully took Elesa’s hands, shaking from the chilly rain. She was both embarrassed and thankful: after all, Elesa could have continued on.

As the blonde wiped mud from Misty’s eyes, she felt her chest tighten, the corners of her eyelids stinging with tears. She sniffled and shivered, knees knocking together as she clenched Elesa’s hand. “I… I’m so sorry! I…” Misty went quiet. The words simply wouldn’t come.

[thunderbolt-girl]

Elesa gave a small smile and pulled the girl into a brief hug. “Don’t worry about apologizing, accidents happen all the time.” She pulled herself away from the girl, looking her in the eyes. “So don’t fret, darling.” Trying to think of a way to make the girl feel better, she looked down at her clothing. 

"Besides, we’re both covered in mud, so if we look ridiculous, at least we look ridiculous together!" The model smiled goofily at her, awaiting the girl’s response. Oh, she hoped she wouldn't cry. She never liked seeing people cry, especially if she could prevent it from happening.

[gvo-free-blog]

Red String Of Fate.~

"Ohh, .. Umm, Miss Elesa. H-hi there. How are y-you?" He said blushing, He didn’t know what to say

[gvo-free-blog]

N blushed as she leaned on him, “well, I guess you’d better rest soon, I wouldn’t want to see you tired when our journey begins tomorrow” he smiled as they approached the door to her house. “It’s good to get a goodnights sleep, i’ll probably stay up a while longer though”

[thunderbolt-girl]

She smiled and unlocked the door, again holding it open for him. After they both entered, she stretched her arms out. "You remember where your room is, right?" She asked, knowing full and well just how confusing this house was if you weren't used to it. "Oh, and if you want some of that cake before you go to bed, you go ahead and get some." 

[thunderbolt-girl]

[mythical-ecruteak-deactivated20]

Morty briefly noted the Pokemon she released - a Zebstrika, he remembered. The electric type was featured once besides Elesa in those same Ladies magazine he read out of pure boredom. Seriously, by the time the barber found his scissors he would have skimmed through almost all the collection on the rack - easily followed her instructions as it circled around the pair, alert and ready to strike if anything dared to attack.

"I hope you’re right about that," he replied without much thought. Oddly, his fear for the dark outweighed the prospect of possibly dying tonighf. He didn’t really fear death as it would happen to all living creatures but doesn’t mean he was in any hurry to face his own. He tightened his grip on the flashlight at another crack, eyes intently focused at the bush that suddenly rustled. Whatever it was, there’s no escaping now.

[thunderbolt-girl]

Elesa could feel whatever-it-was-in-the-bush's eyes on her as she looked toward the rustling foliage. If there was any preferable way to have met a fellow gym leader, this was not it. She noted with great discomfort that this could be a life-death situation, and adjusted her grip on the blonde man's arm. 

Please just be a pokemon, please just be a pokemon, please just be a pokemon, please don't be a murderer!

"I hope I'm right, too." She murmured under her breath. At the sound of another crack, right behind the bushes, she looked toward her pokemon. "Kyrem..." She said, not adding a command to it, waiting for the pokemon to step forward. He listened to his trainer, trotting in front of them and standing with his head lowered, a snarl escaping his lips as electricity pulsed through his mane. He was more than ready to attack. But was she ready to let him if the mysterious being wasn't a pokemon?

[thunderbolt-girl]

Open: Paparazzi

[blissfuldonuts]

Alright this was getting crazy and she had only managed to distract a few of the photographers. Couldn’t they see Elesa just wanted to be left alone? She may be a model but that doesn’t mean the paparazzi can act this way, this was out of hand.

The brunette brushed her side swept bangs back and thought off what to do next. Was there a way she could manage to squeeze threw and help the gym leader get away from this crowed? Standing on the tips of her toes Rosa looked around furiously trying to find some break in the rambunctious crowd.

"P-Please, leave m-me alone!"

Wile looking for a spot to get through her bright blue eyes caught hold of the image of Elesa being grabbed by one of the men and falling to the pavement in attempt to break free. "Couldn’t this be considered harassment?" The trainer thought to herself. 

Finally she found a gap big enough to fit through and immediately without hesitation took the chance that had presented itself. It was hard weaving her way in between the between without being blinded by the camera flashes but finally Rosa managed to reach the model. “Elesa are you okay?” She questioned while reaching a hand out to her. Finally a plan of escape clicked in the trainer’s mind. “Head back in to the cafe, maybe there’s a back door or something to leave though.”

[thunderbolt-girl]

Elesa must of counted to ten at least a thousand times, when she heard a concerned voice that sounded as if it were right in front of her. She opened her eyes and looked up, only to find that it was Rosa, not some pesky paparazzi. She gratefully took the trainer's hand and stood, dusting herself off and wiping her tears, embarrassed that the teen had to see her like this. 

"I'll be alright, thank y-you.." She answered the brunette, who by this time was in deep thought, probably thinking of some way they could get away from them. 

"Head back into the cafe, maybe there's a back door or something to leave through."  Rosa said, blocking Elesa from the cameras as she spoke. She nodded and grabbed Rosa's arm, not wanting to leave her savior alone with that bunch of hooligans any longer than she had to deal with them. They entered the cafe in a hasty manor, earning many looks from the customers as they ran toward the counter. "Is there a back entrance we could use, perchance?" Elesa asked the clerk, who nodded and offered to show them the way. They followed suit behind the nice man and thanked him as they exited into a small alley behind the cafe. 

Elesa let out a long sigh of relief before sliding down the wall and placing her head in her hands, not only embarrassed, but still slightly freaked out. That was the worst group of paparazzi she had ever faced, and normally she wasn't alone when they appeared.

[thunderbolt-girl]

[mythical-ecruteak-deactivated20]

He felt Elesa’s arms wrapped around his bicep, her nerves as jittery as his. If they were not currently in a dark, spooky forest with creepy noises that may or may not have been that escaped murdered, his face would have burned up faster than the flames on a Tyhplosion’s back. Since he was currently in that situation, Morty just feared for their lives. He still had Misdreavus with him but it was his lower levelled one and he couldn’t risked sending it out to face an unknown danger. Haunter was out too since it was exhausted from an earlier fight.

"M-Maybe it is just a Pokemon," he exclaimed, voice quivering at the end. Assurance was the only way to calm both of them but even his own words sounded unsure to his ears. Morty distantly felt Elesa pulling closer to him and once again, if it was a different situation, his face would be redder than a Slugma. Another crack echoed much closer than before. Instinctively, he positioned himself so he would be the one in front of Elesa. If whatever it was decided to attack, at least he could distract it to allow enough time for the model to escape.

[thunderbolt-girl]

Feeling immediately more threatened by the second crack that was seemingly much closer than the one before, she reached down to her belt and clipped a capsule off of it, releasing her Zebstrika from it's pokeball. "Kyrem, I need you to be on high alert, there's something here that could be a threat to us..." She looked at her pokemon, who in response whinnied and began a slow circle around the pair of trainers, eyes searching for something in the dark. Thank god she had brought Kyrem along just in case something happened.

"Don't worry," She began, trying to make her words a comfort not only for his nerves, but for hers as well. "We'll be fine. Nothing is going to happen to us." She felt herself gulp, feeling her heartbeat at the back of her throat it was beating so hard. 

[mythical-ecruteak-deactivated20]

Gengar turned to Morty once more for confirmation. At his approval, the ghost phased through the ground, folowing Axel from underneath. When the two Pokemon disappeared into the foliage an awkward silence descended upon the pair. Morty kept quiet as he idly rubbed the area above the bandage, as if doing that would ease the pain somewhat. The light beamed around at the movement which made him stopped. No need to make it any more dark.

He looked up when Elesa offered some water. Maybe a drink would help him calm his nerves. "Thank you Elesa, I would like that," he said, grateful for her kindness. The words she spoke was meant to ease his worries and lift his spirits, which he appreciated. "Thank you once again. I guess with you around, it isn't all that scary." No sooner had he said that, a crack was heard. The blonde jumped, pointing his flashlight at the direction of the noise.

"Who's there?"

[thunderbolt-girl]

She smiled at him as he took the water from her. "You're welcome, darling. I'm happy to help in anyway I can." Crack. As the crack resounded, Elesa immediately moved closer to Morty, clutching his healthy bicep as a reassurance of her presence. "M-Maybe it was just a pokemon?" She stuttered out, hoping and praying that was all it was. She wasn't sure how she would handle anything more than that.

Elesa's eyes darted around in search of something that could have caused the ominous sound. For what felt like the millionth time, Elesa felt a chill run down her spine, and she absent-mindedly pulled herself closer to Morty. Having never been through these woods before, she really had no idea what kind of pokemon resided here, or what kind of people were in here. It was a stroke of luck to have come across Morty.

[thunderbolt-girl]

Open: Paparazzi

[blissfuldonuts]

The teen had been walking though out Nacrene city when she remembered there was in fact a cafe located in the tranquil city. Deciding to take a rest and stop by she looked around for the place only to see a familiar gym leader at the front of it surrounded by paparazzi. “Elesa?” Upon getting closer the brunette could see the model’s distress. The photographers continued pestering her with requests and camera flashes as they attempted to get good photos. Slowly they keep creeping up closer and closer.

"Hey can’t you all see she’s uncomfortable, just back off!" The brunette yelled as loud as she could at the rather large crowed. If that didn’t work maybe she could get the cafe owner to help? It was plan clear Elesa didn’t want to be in this position and Rosa couldn’t blame her, having been petered by paparazzi herself a few times before. It could get pretty annoying.

Only a few of the photographers seamed to have heard the trainer over all the noise and turned to see her. Only then did Rosa realize she had probably just made the situation worse. Adjusting her visor slightly she hopped they wouldn’t recognize her. After all when your a Pokestar Studios actor and a trainer that helped take down Team Plasma for a second time your pretty well known.

A small barely audible sigh escaped her lips. Well at least if some of them recognized her maybe she could distract them from the gym leader.

[thunderbolt-girl]

"Hey can't you all see she's uncomfortable, just back off!" Elesa blinked her eyes as the shout cut through the air. Was someone finally realizing what they were doing to her disposition? Her tear-clouded eyes fluttered shut, then reopened as she turned her head toward the where the shout came from. Still unable to form words, she silently hoped the voice would step forward and clear the sweaty, angry men, who, upon her change in position, were getting more out of hand. 

"Hey, Elesa. sugar, c'mon, look ova here!" She suddenly felt the man grab her arm and she stumbled back to get away from him, falling to the ground. She squeezed her eyes shut and wrapped herself in her arms, unable to keep the tears from spilling out. 

"P-Please, leave m-me alone!" She yelled out in despair, instantly causing the commotion to settle only briefly as the men stopped to look in confusion at the famous model, almost immediately starting to snap pictures again.