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Headcanon: Luck
Alyssa is incredibly unlucky. If something good ever happens to her, something bad would be soon to follow. If she went into a game corner, she would in all likelihood lose everything, even the shirt off her back, figuratively speaking.
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{ ✿ } —- Pink lips pursed in desire as a petite, pink haired girl stood affront a quite busy candy store. It was relatively lively– various children and adults sliding from chocolate to jelly beans, magikarp lollipops to sitrus berry flavored bubblegum. Her eyes darted to settle on the variant candies throughout the store.
She shouldn’t. She really shouldn’t. Last time the gym leader had visited a candy store she had developed two cavities over the course of one week. Such was painful, and while Whitney would rather not have to suffer through yet another filling of pain and eating applesauce, she felt as if each colorful confectionery sweet had developed telepathy to call her name.
And now her hand was on the entrance handle.
No, no… Whitney…
But it was too late. She threw the door in, ignorant that the action had resulted in hitting another in the face as they had tried to exit. Upon entering the store, her gaze dropped downwards at the pretty lady on the floor.
Whitney covered her mouth in a regretful gasp.
“I-I…!” She bent down to assist the other in standing up, a guilty expression crafted on to her features. “I’m so sorry! Are you alright? Do you want me to call someone? I should watch where I’m going…” The gym leader bit her bottom lip in dismay. “Can you stand up…?”
Well, this was perfect. Whitney had already stemmed a terrible first impression to this girl she’d never been introduced to. Dumb, dumb, dumb. “Would you like me to buy you candy…? I have a decent amount of money…” Anything to pay the other back to knocking her to the ground with a door.
It had been a long time since Alyssa had had any sweets. She rarely had any money to ‘waste’ on such an unimportant thing. She was usually relegated to instant meals, or various forms of jerky, just to fill her stomach.
Today was different, however. To the shock of well, everyone, she had won a few battles. Mostly because the people around here seemed to use a lot of Normal-type Pokemon, which her Banette was very powerful against.
She took out the little spare money that was left, after resupplying essentials, holding it tightly in her hand as she entered the candy shop. Even though she was not a child anymore, she literally felt like a kid in a candy store. Her eyes glowed at all the candy lining the shelves, but then she looked at the price, and her soul emptied from her body, figuratively speaking.
She walked up and down the aisles, looking for something, anything, she could afford. It was then she saw it. A gigantic Lollipop, in the shape of a Magikarp, and she was able to afford it too! She immediately grabbed it and went to the counter to pay for it.
She began leaving the store, and she admittedly was a bit distracted by the gigantic lolipop in her hands. She pulled off the cover-paper, and pulled it towards her mouth to take a lick, but then everything went to hell.
“WHAM!” Suddenly the lollipop was pushed into her face, hard, shattering on impact, (though to be fair it was more the force of the door than her face being hard) and soon after, the door of the store smashed her in the face as well. It seemed that recently, inamate objects loved her face. First a tree branch, now a door. The force of the hit sent her tumbling to the ground. She saw stars for a few moments, but was able to shake them off.
She looked up, seeing the pink-haired girl. Alyssa had tears in her eyes, more from the fact that her treasured lollipop was shattered, than the pain.
“You don’t have to call anyone, miss. I’ll be okay.” Her voice was still quivering a bit. “B-but my lollipop....And here I thought it was my lucky day, finally having enough money for something that wasn’t an instant meal.” She stared at the shattered pieces of the lollipop on the ground.
“I-if you want to, I would appreciate it miss. I was at fault too, though, distracted by the now deceased piece of candy.” She forced a smile, despite wanting to cry right now.
Day 7: Cap.
Day 7: What does your muse think about the six pokemon cap?
Alyssa, quite frankly, does not mind the cap at all. Generally speaking, while she owns 27 pokemon, she only travelles with Banette, anyway. Sometimes she brings one or two more, for the purpouse of Coordinating, she does not battle much, though, even in that regard, she kind of likes the idea of having to diversify her team as much as possible. If there was no limit everyone would just bring one of each type, and battles would simply become a 1d20 roll.
Day 6: Hobbies
Day 6: What is your Muse's favorite hobby? [badge polishing, berry making, Pokemon Amie, Pokedex filling, etc]
Alyssa has one absolutely major hobby. That is sewing. She loves doing it more than almost anything. She sews most of her own outfits, and she sews outfits for almost all of her pokemon. She has also sewed outfits for other people in the past, never charging them a dime, because she enjoys it so much.
kimonos tho
I just wanted to draw outfits this time kaka, but decided to make it into scene practice anyways ;v;
He was going to calmly and simply agree with her, then, take his leave, but she had to pull that one over him.
“Wh-what the…?”
Angel?! Him?!
Surely, there’s a limit to how bad a read someone can be?! But rather than protest (he could hardly pick up his jaw, let alone form words!), he quickly got to his feet, crammed his hands into his pockets and turned sharply away, a funny shade of pink. “Whatever…!”
Serperior looked a bit amused, if also sympathetic, as it watched its trainer, but soon followed after him, pausing only briefly to look back at Alyssa, before the two departed.
“W-wait!” She began to call out to him, however, she decided it might be better to just let him walk away. She had work to do now, anyway, and in all honestly, she felt she would see him again someday anyway. Perhaps she would make it a side goal to learn his name someday. She simple watched as the duo walked off, getting to her feet with a big smile on her face.
A Thief? (Red/Alyssa)
Red listened to her story and nodded. “Well, at least he won some right? I mean getting in the final three or at least close to it is pretty amazing!”
Hearing her question, Red thought for a bit.
“He was a Pokémon trainer I believe. He left when I was three, but my mother said he had a kind heart and had a heroic air about him.”
“See, I only somewhat agree with you there, Red. I mean yeah, it’s nice and all he would GET that far, but never winning? I mean, he never really showed it, but I’m sure he felt bad about it. Sometimes that is worse than getting there.”
Tucking her hair behind her ear, she continued. “Well, I guess if your father left for valid reasons, that’s okay. But you were so young! Have you ever gotten in contact with him again?”
As she finished speaking, the food she had been somewhat abent-mindedly cooking. She placed the food on the table for herself and Red. It was nothing extravagant, just a few hamburgers, and a couple berry smoothies. She then placed a few bowls on the floor, mostly consisting of berries, and Pokemon food.
“You...might want to brace yourself.” There was a bit of a rumbling sound, as all of Alyssa’s Pokemon came running into the kitchen. Luckily it was a very large kitchen. The were a lot of them, Twenty-four in total, including her Banette. The did not fight over food, and they all waited their turns. The ones who needed more food eating first, and so on. They seemed to be surprisngly well trained
“After we eat we can look for that Mankey. I doubt it would go TOO far away.”
The snapping brought him back to reality, blinking in surprise, before shifting a bit awkwardly. “Mm.” It was a little too embarrassing to admit to something like that…
Serperior certainly didn’t seem to be in pain, resting quite calmly, even draping the end of its tail over Trip’s legs, curling around its trainer protectively, while watching Alyssa carefully.
“The way you talk about it, sounds like you’ll go far if you try,” he said as he reached up to pet Serperior. “You’ve learned a lot watching them, right? Use what you’ve learned and give it a shot. Who knows, maybe you’ll inspire someone too.”
He just advised her because he felt like it, not because of a sense of responsibility or anything, but… it’d be nice if she succeeded.
“Me? Inspire someone?” She immediately questioned that. As far as self-confidence goes, she was lacking it in most areas. She was always doubting, as shown earlier when she was questioning everything period.
“I think you’re right, though. I mean, You can’t find out unless you try, right? Thank you..er...I never got your name. I guess when an angel appears, you don’t think about names and you just accept their help and advice.” She smiled again.
“My name is Alyssa. I appreciate this...talk you gave me. I think It was something I sincerely needed.”
He’d really rather not get involved and just… leave her wait inguntil help arrives (what if she broke something? He’s not a doctor!), but he recognized that voice, faintly…
With a sigh, his peaceful walk ruined, he drew near after releasing Lampent— who stayed ahead in case the ground gave way; this unfortunately made it seem Lampent was alone and possibly wild.
Don’t worry, Alyssa, it’s not really waiting for your demise!
After glancing up again, she saw a Lampent looking down at her, and she immedately began to panic.
“A L...Lampent? What’s that doing here? Am I doomed to die down here?!” She began running in circles, trying to figure out what to do.
“Please, Lampent, don’t take my soul! I’m not ready to die yet. There has to be a way out of here, right?” However, amidst her panic, she managed to call forth her Chubchoo, which she had hoped would protect her a bit, much like the person who gave said Chubchoo to her, Leaf.”
“It’s about time I found one of these. I wish it was shiny, though, Annie would love a friend like that.”
♪ (I know that tired feel all too well)
She coughed a bit clearing her throat. “I’m not very good at this but here I go!”
“My shield is strong I’ll take my chances here and now Bring on the fight I’ll find a way to win somehow No, tomorrow’s no regret I’ll risk it all for this brand new day“
Send a "♪" for the Muse to sing part of a song the Mun has recently listened to.
Day 5: Teams
Day 5:Pick an evil organization, and describe why your muse would join them, or alternatively, why they would not join over all of the other ones.
This one was actually tough. Origionally it would have been Team Rocket, because of Jessie, but, nobody knew Jessie was Jessilina.
So, after further thought, if Alyssa HAD to join one of the teams, it would be Team Magma. It came down to Team Magma or Team Aqua, but she would choose Team Magma. One of the reasons would be because she has an affinity for Fire Pokemon (in addition to Ghosts). A second reason is, quite frankly, the female uniforms are far cuter. Lastly, while she loves and adores pokemon, she does not feel that human civilization should be wiped out so they may live without interference, which was Team Aquas origional intention.
“O-ow, that hurt!” Alyssa leaned forward, rubbing her lower back. It all happened in a bit of a flash.She had been walking along, doing her best to stay dry in the rain, minding her own business, when the ground below her gave way and she fell into a hole. Perhaps it was a trap set by someone and forgotten about, or perhaps it was simply the ground giving way due to the heavy rain that had been hitting the region the last several days.
Now, she found herself in some sort of cavernous area, a path lead north, but it was dark, and she could not see how far it led. Looking up, the rain continued to fall through the hole, and the sound of the rain hitting the ground echoed through the cave a bit. She stood up, dusting herself off as best she could. She retrieved her Purse that had landed nearby, hoisting it back over her shoulder. Normally, she would have kept her Banette out of it’s Pokeball, but she didn’t want it to get soaked, so she placed it in it’s ball, for the time being.
She looked up at the open hole in the ground. “H..Hello? Is anyone there?” She called out. While part of her wanted to see where this path led, the other part of her was far too frightened. “Can someone help me? Please?” She called out, once again.
“I think i’m glad I had other things to attend to today.”
I know I can’t stop you from doing all the things you need to do. I just can’t help missing you all the time. …So next time, could you try to save the world just a little closer to HOME?
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“O-ow, that hurt!” Alyssa leaned forward, rubbing her lower back. It all happened in a bit of a flash.She had been walking along, doing her best to stay dry in the rain, minding her own business, when the ground below her gave way and she fell into a hole. Perhaps it was a trap set by someone and forgotten about, or perhaps it was simply the ground giving way due to the heavy rain that had been hitting the region the last several days.
Now, she found herself in some sort of cavernous area, a path lead north, but it was dark, and she could not see how far it led. Looking up, the rain continued to fall through the hole, and the sound of the rain hitting the ground echoed through the cave a bit. She stood up, dusting herself off as best she could. She retrieved her Purse that had landed nearby, hoisting it back over her shoulder. Normally, she would have kept her Banette out of it’s Pokeball, but she didn’t want it to get soaked, so she placed it in it’s ball, for the time being.
She looked up at the open hole in the ground. “H..Hello? Is anyone there?” She called out. While part of her wanted to see where this path led, the other part of her was far too frightened. “Can someone help me? Please?” She called out, once again.
