genni, gen
she/her
twenty three
august 10th
aspertia city, unova
bisexual
ghost, poison, & steel
grunt
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
TAG WITH @genesis
genesis aria fox
utter dhelmise [sw]
POSTED ON Dec 29, 2021 2:13:18 GMT
[attr="class","fox1"] Several hours had pass sense the last ghost type fell for the bait of the incense. Green orbs flickered to the item, brows scrunched as it appeared to be coming to an end. Her arms crossed over her chest, chest puffed out only to let out a long sigh of frustration. Part of her was disappointed that this stupid thing hasn’t tempted the single ghost she needed to complete her quest of collecting all ghost type, the other part understood why. Dhelmises were suppose to be rare but she would have never imagine it would be this rare to come across them. Honestly, she didn’t see why they were so hard to come by. A sigh escaped her, gaze lifted to the sound of a buzz. To her surprised, a shedinja flew over her head. It was yet another rare pokemon, but not the one she wanted. And apparently, it didn’t have any interest in them as it continued to fly right over her head and disappear into the distance. Genesis huffed, adjusting her weight. “Well,” she grumbled, eyeing the incense, “we don’t have much left of this time. Whatever the next ghost type that appears, we are going to catch it. At least maybe, someone would trade for a ghost anchor.” The sable’s head titled to one side, large gem eyes stared blankly at her master. She groaned, wishing pokemon could hold conversations like humans did with them. Then again, that could be annoying too. [attr="class","wizzcred"]❤ wizz[newclass=".ryder"] [/newclass] [newclass=".fox1 b"]font-weight:bold;color:#745454; [/newclass] [newclass=".fox1 i"]font-style:italic;color:#745454; [/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;margin-bottom:-50px;[/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred a"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;[/newclass]
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