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YELLOW CHAPTER – THE QUEST TO SAVE RED !!!

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the tower of tales || bianca & lance

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bianca looked rather fragile as she examined the mans attire and figure; her cheeks would be blushing, though that could be due to the cold weather.

she exhales a fragile sigh – she’s never met a man of such high position – especially not from another region. she fixes her glasses with her index finger and then looks him in the eyes.

just play it cool and stay calm, bianca.. she hesitates, 

“hello! i’m bianca! uh..” she pauses, “you see, i’m here all the way from the unova region, and i was wondering if you could help me find the burnt tower? i’m – we – professor juniper and i..” her words would be spoken fast – her nerves getting the best of her, “i…” she sighs once again, shaking her head – “i was wondering if you could direct me there – to the burnt tower?! .. it’s for research” her cheeks would be flushed red, and she would awkwardly look up to the man who would probably be just over a foot taller, and she then smiles.

[treunoia]

He can’t help but smile at the girl practically squeaking in front of him. She’s small and a bit cold, cheeks betraying her with rosiness, but she is mindful of her manners. Either she knows very well who he is, or the cape is seriously throwing her off. 

         Unova.

The champion raises his eyebrows at that, memories stealing his attention for a few seconds to toss him back on the main stage of the World Tournament— a real treat, that was! She affords him no break, however, giving him professor and the Burnt Tower to cover as well. He’s almost compelled to raise his hands in suggestion of a   b r e a k, but she manages just fine.

A deep breath for the both of them.

        「 I’d be happy to, Bianca. 」

He has time. Lance angles his body with the street and takes a few slow steps, inviting her to his side.

        「 Is this your first visit to Johto? I hope you’re enjoying yourself, even if                you’re here for ‘work.’ 」

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the tower of tales || bianca & lance

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bianca had been extremely occupied recently with all the assignments and field works that juniper had given her to study. bianca loved a task – her passion for research had grown over the years, however, the overwhelming feeling of work can render her a little crazy at times.

she tried not letting it interfere with her day-to-day activities, though. she couldn’t – not today of all days, that’s for sure! today, bianca was in the johoto region. it had took her a few hours via plane to arrive, however that was an advantage for her as she managed to have a well deserved rest.

just like any tourist in johto, bianca was there to visit the burnt brass tower – one of johto’s most famous destinations. bianca wasn’t there for a getaway, however. she was there on strict business. juniper had sent bianca there to find out the origins of the legendary trio: entei, raikou and suicine. the legends all state that the group of three once appeared there and met their fates with death, though were resurrected by the rainbow pokemon, ho-oh. she wanted to know why.

bianca finally arrived in the historical city of ecruteak. it was cold around this time of year, so she was stuffed up in her sea green puffed-up jacket. she gazes around for a few seconds, surrounded by the stalls and small shops in the street-way, before she adjusts her glasses to the man in front of her.

his raised red hair and the cape that reached his ankle area was for sure to not go unnoticed – that was him for sure. 

bianca gasped, ruffling her attire to look more suitable. i can’t believe that’s him..! it’s really lance!

she scowls in thought, i know, but then smiles to herself; i’ll ask him about the legendary beast pokemon! he’ll be sure to know!

she slowly, yet pace-fully walks over to the man, before halting a few feet from his side. “excuse me, sir..” her voice sounds angelic, a little fragile – but that could be due to the weather. “could you help me?”

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Autumn was almost in full bloom. Its spin-off of flowers was just as colorful as spring’s— trees shaking off their harlequin leaves with the help of cooler and somewhat stronger winds. Nature became bolder after summer, before winter, and Ecruteak was the perfect city to witness that.

Lance felt lucky to get a chance to visit given his busy schedule, and he had to thank Morty for it. It wasn’t often that the Champion was out in the field for League business, but the gyms were to be checked and colleagues evaluated once in a blue moon.

A sigh leaves his lips ( not yet joined by a pale cloud— it isn’t too chilly just yet ) as he strolls down the stone streets, the presence of tradition and emphasis of age ever so strong to every sense. The rustic walls and roofs, pagodas peeking over them, the music emanating from the beloved Dance Theater.

He pauses coming upon an intersection and takes a moment to observe and listen. It’s different from Viridian and Blackthorn, but there’s a comforting feeling. His cape flutters behind him and lighter leaves drift across the streets, tailing people following their daily routine. He supposes the rich and well-known history and its passionate, hospitable people constructed a ( not necessarily false ) sense of home...or rather, homey.

         He doesn’t dwell too long on that, though.

Excuse me, sir…

Could you help me?

The man looks down at the girl, her puffy green jacket widening his eyes slightly. No judgement, of course. Just a little surprised by the contrast.

         「 I can try. 」          「 How can I help you, miss? 」

Lance relaxes, leaning more on his right to open up a bit.

[treunoia]

hello, i’m student and also a jim.

this is my second time playing Lance (my first round was p short), so i’m excited to explore his muse some more. i liked a starter call or two, but pls, ur welcome to reply to this or msg me for a thread or discussing relationship. thanks and goodnight/day, friends.

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rain dance

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Her late visit to Blackthorn, had threw Clair and the rest of the clan in for a loop. 

She needed to challenge something, or rather someone. When she left the league, she knew what she was leaving behind. When the battles felt like a chore, it was time to leave. At least, that was what she was always told. If your heart wasn’t in it, give it up. 

However, she wasn’t expecting the rain to be a factor in her journey. 

She wanted to be home, recently she had taken on a more domestic challenge. Rekindling a small relationship that she never had the chance to, all the while, exploring a new part of herself that she never knew existed. And as the rain pelted off of her skin, she cursed under her breath. Knowing she shouldve brought a jacket, she kept pushing forward. 

Passing a bus stop, she pauses. The red hair stuck out, so she pivoted, and walked over to engage in conversation. 

“Well, look who escaped! Vacation?”

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Those sploshing footsteps would have gone unnoticed had they not abruptly stopped then approached him. He instinctively keened in, then realizations pelted him like raindrops in just a few seconds ( her steps counting aloud for him ), and he dared calling himself silly.

He was standing at a plain bus-stop, people rushing over was ridiculously normal, but the taxing experiences of opposing dubious people in dubious places misplaced his psyche ever so often.

         Vacation?

Lance rolls his eyes, tension melting away instantaneously upon recognition. He knew her voice well.

         「 Hardly one. 」          「 You enjoying yours? 」

He cracks a smile. What’re the odds?

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“Where is your sense of adventure?”

He quirks an eyebrow at her, pausing at the challenge in her playful tone. 

They were taking a stroll around the plateau in place of catching up with lunch or devoting a day to enjoying Celadon together. He supposed a casual walk was almost unfair to her after quite some time separated, considering just how dynamic they both were as avid travelers—

but he is committed to work, and she is too understanding to guilt him.that doesn’t stop her from trying to kick in a little fun though.

A sudden and noticeable rustle at the typically idle treeline had hushed their conversation.

Leaf is smiling expectedly at him now. Lance stares back, face unreadable, but they both know he’s going to step towards her. 

         「You’re aware I have a meeting in fifteen minutes, yes?」

         “This’ll take five. Besides, aren’t you curious? Pokemon usually don’t come this close, do they?”

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2-6 Word Starters

Send me one for my muse’s reaction!

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“Are you lost?” “As you wish.” “Come with me.” “Can you walk?” “Dance with me.” “Did you see that?” “Do you like it?” “Don’t go that way.” “Don’t let them push you around.” “Don’t try to talk.” “How are you feeling?” “How did you get here?” “I brought you food.” “I followed you.” “If you need anything, call.” “I’ll sleep on the couch.” “I love the ocean.” “I’m not answering that.” “I want ice cream.” “I will avenge you.” “I’ve always loved you.” “Laughing at me won’t end well.” “Let’s go stargazing.” “Let’s go swimming.” “Let me introduce myself. I’m ___ “ “Lie still.” “Maps and I don’t get along.” “May I braid your hair?” “Nice clothes.” “Nice weather we’re having.” “Please turn the light on.” “Pickles are gross.” “Show me.” “That isn’t for you to know.” “That you for saving my life.” “There is a full moon tonight.” “There is food in the fridge.” “There is more to the story.” “These clothes are ridiculous.” “They think we are in love.” “This is comfortable.” “This is for you.” “Wait for me.” “Want me to go with you?” “What did you do?” “What is your name?” “What is this place?” “Where are we going?” “Where did you put it?” “Where is your sense of adventure?” “Who did this?” “Why did you come here?” “Why do you ask?” “Why don’t we slip away?” “Will you come with me?” “Words can’t hurt me.” “You don’t have to take that. “You look terrible.” “You have the softest hair.” “You rest.” “You’re my everything.”

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rain dance

Work has been slow, and the signature cape was even ditched close to a week ago.

Graciously granted time outside his own Dragon Den crowning the League, he returned to his small, private home with enthusiasm. But a bare fridge and pantry with the audacity of  r a i n  on his grocery run secured his usual scowl.

His bomber and boots soaked, the man withdrew to the corner of a bus-stop, radiating irritation far heavier atmospherically than the very weather. Numbness dares to breach his grip on his shopper, and indignant, Lance huffs.

         「 So much for a ‘break’. 」

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Lance (Pokemon Generations)

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ワタル。

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(aka me staring at my responsibilities w/ ded eyes)

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± - Steven-kouhai~

rilEY-SENPAi

Mr. Stone refers to Riley as caveman. Steven argues that it’s ill-suited, mindful of Riley’s serene and cultured character, but considering the fact that his father has never seen this man, he is convinced Riley is more obsessed than his son is.

Riley is like an anchor. Empathetic, balanced and Steven always know where to find him, how to contact him. Bombarded with the frustrations of business and League matters, Steven is forever appreciative of his friend’s reliability and understanding nature.

Steven demands to take Riley’s clothes and dry clean them. Riley usually gives in.

Despite their closeness, Steven refuses to discuss the controversy of life energy with him. He has always been open with Riley concerning Devon Corp., being the dominant stressor of his life, but this topic is off-limits. 

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± for bren and steven!

Despite admiring the boy, Steven can’t help but hold a pinch of bitterness towards him. He never considers it too big of a deal, though–just envy he hopes to throw away someday. His surpasser, Hoenn’s hero, young and free.

Steven is often tempted to call Brendan again, having done so so regularly those years ago. He chooses not to, however, reminding himself he needed plenty of time and space. Brendan chose to leave Ever Grande and the region itself after all. Steven thought it silly of him to hesitate when came the time to clear his call history.

And of course, he looks forward to the day they might finally go on an exploration together. Excavate, map out a cave or new route or take a trip to Kalos to learn more about Mega Evolution. Try to go back to that day with the Eon Pokemon–when they had more time.