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[nospaces] [attr="class","dangerhead"] [attr="class","dangerbody"] [attr="class","dangericon"]  [attr="class","dangertxt"] Sprout came back to him, but it was curious why he wouldn't have stayed with Hideo if he was comfortable. What was more curious was how soothing his young friend was to what was essentially the spirit of a dead child haunting a stump. It was decided it was probably for the best not to mention that fact to the boy. Although if he ever died himself and had the misfortune to come back as a ghost pokemon, he was looking for Hideo. [break][break] At the pulse of regenerative light, the drifblim waved his arm in amazement. The pain was gone! Andy ducked a bit to avoid being brained by the flailing appendage. The pollen puff was icing on the cake and the balloon spun in place happily that he was finally back to one hundred percent, and so quickly too . His trainer also couldn't help but crack a genuine smile. [break][break] ''Drifblim! Drifblim!'' It was going to hover over and give out hugs until Andy put an arm out to block the movement. ''Don't get carried away Zepp. They can just as easily undo that healing.'' The drifblim deflated a little, but still waved his four arms in gratitude, still not realizing that the other human couldn't see it. Hideo hadn't forgotten Andy in light of the pokemon's joy. [break][break] ''Yeah. I'm abfab, just a little annoyed.'' And then he moved right along to why he was in the sky in the first place. ''Oh yeah. I saw and know exactly how to get there.'' With all the excitement he had almost forgotten. Much like what the dance lessons some days before, he offered to guide Hideo, but this time he tapped his elbow thinking arm in arm might be more appropriate given the festival and the many people that were crammed in it around them. [attr="class","dangerfoot"] [attr="class","dangernotes"] [attr="class","silpc-pkmn-img"]  [attr="class","silpc-pkmn-img"]  [attr="class","silpc-pkmn-img"]  [attr="class","silpc-pkmn-img"]  [attr="class","dangercredits"]cyan of pixel perfect [googlefont=Raleway:500][newclass=.dangerhead]width: 500px;height: 150px;background: url('https://i.imgur.com/UsWyrNt.png');border-bottom: solid;border-color: #262626;border-width: 10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.dangerbody]background: #2b2b2b;width: 420px;padding: 40px;position: relative;[/newclass] [newclass=.dangertxt]color: #ededed;line-height: 21px;text-align: justify;margin-top: -15px;margin-left: 12px;border-left: solid;border-width: 1px;border-color: #212121;padding-left: 20px;padding-bottom: 30px;font-size: 11px;font-family: Raleway, sans-serif;[/newclass] [newclass=.dangertxt b]color: #2e8b57;[/newclass] [newclass=.dangericon]transform: rotate(45deg);-webkit-transform: rotate(45deg);-ms-transform: rotate(45deg);border: solid;background: #262626;border-color: #262626;border-width: 4px;left: 23px;top: -35px;max-width: 50px;max-height: 50px;position: absolute;[/newclass] [newclass=.dangerfoot]margin-left: -40px;width: 500px;height: 5px;padding-top: 15px;border-top: solid;border-width: 1px;border-color: #212121;color: #ededed;font-family: Raleway, sans-serif;font-weight: 500;font-size: 9px;line-height: 13px;text-align: justify;position: relative;[/newclass] [newclass=.dangerbody ::-webkit-scrollbar]width: 3px;background: #212121;[/newclass] [newclass=.dangerbody ::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background: #c4c4c4; [/newclass] [newclass=.dangernotes]width: 200px;height: 28px;overflow: auto;padding-left: 20px;padding-right: 5px;position: absolute;left: 260px;border-left: solid;border-width: 1px;border-color: #212121;[/newclass] [newclass=.dangertag]width: 200px;height: 28px;overflow: auto;left: 30px;padding-right: 5px;position: absolute;text-align: center;[/newclass] [newclass=.dangertag a]color: #2e8b57;[/newclass] [newclass=.dangercredits]margin-top: 6px;margin-left: 420px;font-family: raleway;font-size:8px;[/newclass] |
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POSTED ON Feb 18, 2021 16:50:57 GMT
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 A family night was always good. With all that had happened lately, Josh had wanted to take a family day for some time, and this festival was as good a time as any. So he, Izumi and the kids had shipped off and had soon found themselves in Oldale Town. The blonde stared out at the sights, amazed at just how much the town had been transformed. Had he been here since returning to Hoenn? He wasn't really sure. But he was sure he'd get to experience its wonders quite quickly. He looked to Izumi and the kids. "What do you guys wanna do first?"       -Notes-  |
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[attr="class","spiral"]Plank's petty anger is forgotten as quickly as it popped up. Slipping through the crowd and keeping up with Priam requires too much of her focus for her to also keep simmering about the jab at her nickname. Keeping an eye on him while making sure no one has caught onto their plan is hard -- even with Mama and Jack to split the load. It's a relief when they're finally out of sight of the crowd and hidden amongst the bunched up trees. She perks up at Priam's offer to "do the honors". "Hell fuckin' yeah I wanna --" Plank is most of the way through emphatically agreeing and reaching for the lighter when a man drops from the tree branches above them. She has to muffle a squeal with both of her hands. What the fuck!? Who does that!? The new arrival's rough appearance, as well as the signs of his pain and exhaustion, are completely missed by Plank. She's too busy trying to get her heart back in her chest where it belongs to pay him much mind. "Y-yeah, um, yeah, I'm Plank," she replies, voice cracking as she tries to exude some semblance of "calm". "I'll just uh," she continues, reaching out towards Priam for the lighter -- hand shaking just a little bit with residual nerves. [newclass=.spiral]text-align: justify;font-family:calibri;font-size:14px; margin: 0 auto; width: 300px;[/newclass] [newclass=.spiral b]color: #f9993d[/newclass] |
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[attr="class","killianbody"] [attr="class","killianheader"] [attr="class","killianpost"]  Killian frowned. Was she really laughing at him? He looked over to Lex, ready to say something but the look was enough to stop him. Of course, it was a trick. He breathed a sigh of relief. "Don't laugh," he nudged her shoulder, "It just caught me off guard." enough to make him stop thinking with his head. "They really managed to capture the feel of Johto." he mused, taking in the sights. Everywhere he looked, there was a little bit of Johto. From the paper lanterns to the clothing. "Let's hope they've done the same with the food." the smell wafting over from the food tents was mouthwatering. It didn't take the pair long to find one selling Dango either. Paying like the gentlemen he was, Killian held out the glazed covered dumplings for Lex to take. He didn't wait for her to start eating. His mouth already filled with one of the round balls of dough.
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[nospaces] [attr="class","ruby"] </>[attr="class","rolling-contain"] [attr="class","rolling-header"] [attr="class","rolling-team"]        [attr="class","rolling-thread"][attr="class,"faction"]Was he motioning towards Remiel Calcifet ? The duo of them together was certainly not expected. It seemed like everyone just knew everyone around here, didn't it? Certainly a friendly face to see as well. She'd give Remiel a gentle wave in greeting before returning her attention back to Alexei Ivanov .[break][break] Or perhaps more accurately, his plate. She simply blinked in confusion looking at the two types of food he offered. Dango? Taiyaki? She had heard these names before, sure, but she'd never actually seen them before. Her own curiosity simply growing and growing, she couldn't refuse if she even tried. Picking up one of the Dango skewers, she curiously investigated it for a few seconds. Cute little colorful balls, how strange. [break][break] It took her a few seconds to realize Alexei had asked her a question, quickly snapping back and speaking. "Oh! Uh, well, not much I'll be honest. I mean, I'm still kind of traveling all around and seeing everything I can. But I've been... studying a few other things, yeah." She nodded as she spoke, finally trying some of the Dango. And it was, absolutely delicious. Her smile only grew as she continued on. "I mean, I still got a lot to learn! Just kind of, you know. Figuring things out. But I'm doing pretty good!"[break][break] She could have probably dived deeper and explained exactly, but quite frankly, the festival was no time for topics that would bring the mood down! Perhaps the message he just got helped distract away from it all, and she was perfectly eager to push the conversation elsewhere. [break][break] "And what about yourself? Is the gym still going okay? You know, I can't even remember how many badges I had when I challenged you! Maybe sometime I could face your actual team and not just the one for new gym challengers, huh?" [break][break] [attr="class","rolling-divide"] [break]notes Post 3. Outfit. [break] [attr="class","rolling-tag"]Alexei Ivanov Remiel Calcifet [newclass=.ruby .rolling-contain]width:375px;height:auto;border:none;padding-bottom:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.ruby .rolling-header]width:375px;height:160px;overflow:hidden;border-bottom:solid 1px #1a1a1a;overflow:hidden;text-align:left;[/newclass] [newclass=.ruby .rolling-team]width:405px;margin-left:-380px;transition:all .5s;text-align:right;height:23px;padding:8px;background-color:#212121;opacity:0.8;[/newclass] [newclass=.ruby .rolling-team:hover]margin-left:-10px;transition:all .75s;[/newclass] [newclass=.party]width:30px;filter:grayscale(100%) brightness(50%) contrast(75%);transition:all .5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.party:hover]filter:grayscale(0%) brightness(100%) contrast(100%);transition:all .5s;[/newclass] [newclass=.active]width:30px;filter:grayscale(0%) brightness(100%) contrast(100%);[/newclass] [newclass=.ruby .rolling-thread]width:315px;background-color:#212121;font-family:monospace;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;letter-spacing:-.1px;padding:20px 30px;color:#999999;[/newclass] [newclass=.ruby .rolling-thread b]font-weight:bold;color:#B8D9EC;[/newclass] [newclass=.ruby .rolling-tag]padding:5px;background-color:#1a1a1a;font-size:6px;color:#c2c2c2;text-transform:lowercase;letter-spacing:0.2px;font-weight:700;border-radius:3px;font-weight:600;font-family:verdana;/newclass] [newclass=.ruby .rolling-tag a]font-weight:600!important;font-size:6px!important[/newclass] [newclass=.ruby .rolling-divide]margin-top:5px;width:auto;height:1px;border-bottom:solid 1px #1a1a1a;[/newclass] |
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[attr="class","hearmenand1"] [attr="class","hearmenand3"] Vital Spirit Post #7. [attr="class","hearmenand2"]Waiting impatiently for a second passing of the blunt, the second puff leaves him faded, lightly shoving it towards Cillian Quinn. With most of the edge taken off, he's liable to speak more freely, though he still eyes their company warily one last time before resuming their conversation. "The way you say it, it's like the pokemon itself isn't a factor," he makes the observation pointedly to Gavin. These were ancient beasts, ostensibly immortal, that could ravage and reshape the continents if they so willed; suggesting then that the League was somehow discredited by the acts of individuals acting under the influence of these godlike creatures was not so readily accepted by Adrian. If only because he was intimately familiar with such examples... "Many of them act on their own time, for their own reasons. That the League has struggled in wielding them is... probably to be expected." For a mortal vessel to serve as the conduit for godlike power... surely there were certain risks. Well, he knew it for fact, but he wasn't going to try and explain that. As their conversation continues on, Adrian begins to hear the rising cacophony of music. "Who's playing?" His head snaps to Serena Malcolm, prompting a response. This is black sheep, o v e r - a n d - o u t . dandy ♫ [newclass=.hearmenand1]float:left;margin-top:-25px;background-image:url(https://cdnw.nickpic.host/rZ2h96.png);width:250px;height:450px;-webkit-clip-path: polygon(0 0, 0 100%, 75% 100%, 100% 50%, 75% 0);clip-path: polygon(0 0, 0 100%, 75% 100%, 100% 50%, 75% 0);[/newclass][newclass=.hearmenand2]margin-left:12px;width:230px;height:355px;overflow:auto;padding-right:8px;text-align:justify;font:9px Verdana;color:#EEE;[/newclass][newclass=.hearmenand2::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px!important;background-color:#999!important;border:0px!important;[/newclass][newclass=.hearmenand2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]width:5px!important;background-color:#A5282D!important;border:0px;important;[/newclass][newclass=.hearmenand2::-webkit-scrollbar-track]border-left:2px solid #131313;border-right:2px solid #131313;[/newclass][newclass=.hearmenand3]z-index:10;position:relative;float:left;margin-top:363px;margin-left:-240px;opacity:0;background-color:rgba(25,25,25,0.8);width:150px;padding:10px;transition:ease-in-out 800ms;-webkit-transition:ease-in-out 800ms;-moz-transition:ease-in-out 800ms;[/newclass][newclass=div:hover .hearmenand3]opacity:1;transition:ease-in-out 800ms;-webkit-transition:ease-in-out 800ms;-moz-transition:ease-in-out 800ms;[/newclass] |
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POSTED ON Feb 19, 2021 8:21:05 GMT
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[attr="class","killianbody"] [attr="class","killianheader"] [attr="class","killianpost"] Aqua orbs glanced towards Lex's hand as it tightened. The corners of his lips curved into a frown. Quickly, he swallowed the half-chewed Dango. It didn't take a genius to notice something had changed with her. Killian lifted an eyebrow; Lex wasn't fooling him. "That's awfully vague." he replied, "What's wrong, Lex?" he squeezed her hand lightly. A subtle way for Killian to reminder her that she wasn't alone. "Don't deflect either. You know I can tell when something's bothering you." but he couldn't help if he didn't know what it was.
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Lex couldn’t help it. She flashed a playful grin when he nudged her, “It was adorable” she teased looking back out at the little red head and skipped out in front of them. Nova came up with quite the illusion and no one could deny she was very cute. 
"That's exactly my point," Gavin objects, letting it simmer for a moment as he puts the blunt to his lips. He passes it to