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Approaching a small, dainty stand selling balloons in the shape of pokemon, Desiree would be quick to point at the one shaped like a Skitty, looking down at the little kitten sleeping in a basket held up by her arm. Though Meowmeow was eepy in every way possible, it would surely be a lovely surprise when she broke out of her slumber- but she was so tired from all the walking from their apartment to the festival grounds, even if it was only about a three-minute journey downwards. A couple of pokedollars exchanged on the table and put into the register, the two would embark further into the streets turned fairgrounds after tying it to the handle of the cloud-shaped basket.[break][break]

This would be day two of participating in the perusal of the Magnificent Funtasia for the pinkette, sun rays gleaming down from above with each step she would take out from the shade. The first day was a date with Callan, which proved to be fun in every way possible- but she wanted to get more and more stamps to net the grand prize, selfish, she knew. Lighting up one of her fruity-flavored cigarettes and taking a drag, she'd scan the area and its wandering faces to see if anyone stood out that she may have known. But she was still quite the foreigner in these parts; she'd only acquainted with a dozen or so, outside of amigo.[break][break]

Walking under the ever-expanding treehouses that spanned above the festival, a white-haired individual would catch her eye. It was none other than the gym leader of her new home city, Alexei, and she had been itching to arrange a meetup with him ever since her move-in. "Hey~! You're Alexei Ivanov, right?" A smile would manifest upon her cigarette-holding lips, extending a hand out in an attempted greeting. "..I've been meaning to speak with you since I moved to Fortree a month ago, I'm Desiree, a pleasure to meet you! ♡"

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