hasing a glaceon. the dragon tamer ran upon the sandy beach in his swimwear, arms extended as he attempted to capture the icy creature that ran amuck. they circled a brunette haired woman whose head was buried in the sand, the trainer exclaiming, "you do not treat frisbees! they're not a pancake, you will literally die if you eat it!" he shouted.

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in front of her the glaceon would take notice of the saddened woman, only to have the item snatched from its maw by mateo. "ahah, victory!" that damn dumb glaceon, getting distracted so easily by--"oi, oi..." towering over the depressed brunette, a hand on hip and frisbee in the other. "why the long face?" he asked the lonesome female. "the sun is out, the sand is nice and cozy! are you hot? tired? bothered by something?" mateo interrogated, attempting to get to the bottom of her depression.

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party:
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tag: Bailey Cooper
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notes: plop!

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Bailey found herself trapped by the squabble, watching the trainer and his Glaceon circle around her—it snapped her from her from her stupor, watching the exchange with a hint of irritation. This was not a private sand bar, but maybe for one moment, she wished it was.[break][break]

A few months ago, she would have found it entertaining. She liked watching people interact with their pokemon in silly, ridiculous ways. But right now? She was not in the mood... and it took physical effort to refuse to be swayed.[break][break]

Sand sprayed across her lap from their antics. In the distance, she could see Turtonator's big bald head poke out from the water, telling her that he had his eye on her. So, she couldn't make an ass out of herself, even when the trainer asked questions that should have been none of his damn business. [break][break]

“I got ditched.” Simple answer. “Long story, don't ask.”[break][break]

And it was at this point that her Blastoise burst from the water, walking back onto the beach... with a pokemon over his shoulder.[break][break]

He slapped the unconscious Araquanid to the ground, its legs folded in the way that bug-pokemon did when they lost a battle. The stern water-type crossed his arms over his chest, foot thumping, as if to say: Well? You gonna fucking catch it?[break][break]

Like a child asked to perform their chores, Bailey Cooper groaned and threw one of the pokeballs from her belt. “Happy?” He would nod, turning to march back into the waters.

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oah, scary. then a blastoise came to deliver a water spider to the sad maiden. shocked, he'd turn his head to the sudden appearance of a flaaffy staring the group down. "ah..." the flaaffy started to cry. mateo began to freak out. flailing his arms and wondering what was wrong with the flaaffy! only for his partner, glaceon, to freeze mateo for a brief second with ice beam.

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glaceon spoke with the flaaffy. it was sad. it wanted to have a family like the pokemon here on this beach. once mateo broke freeze from glaceon having frozen his lower half, he'd begin to rage at the ice-type, "i'm gonna flip you like a pancake you little--huh?" glaceon, ignoring its trainer, began to speak with the flaaffy. offering it a home with mateo until its trainer could find him a proper family. the flaaffy, staring at mateo, cried even harder. clinging to mateo's legs.

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sadly, mateo had no idea as to what the flaaffy wanted. but it was going to be stuck with him until he could find the sheep a proper family. from what mateo could gather, whether he liked it or not, the sheep didn't plan on letting the mateo out of its sight until he, and glaceon, kept their promise to find it a family. for now, they were its temporary family. "h-how did i get stuck taking in a sheep...so uncool." the frowning mateo spoke. "a-ah, oi, i'm gonna head out with this sheep on my back. i-i hope you feel better..." the blushing dragon tamer spoke. walking away with the sheep in tow. attached to his back.
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party:
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tag: Bailey Cooper
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notes: CAPTURE ATTEMPT!!