Roads
He/Him
36
June 16th
Vermillion City
Straight
N/A
Grunt
TAG WITH @maybemike
Dirk Evans
"You know, when they put out that add, I didn't think I'd get the chance to have my picture taken so much! KEKEKEKKEKE!" Dirk laughed like a corny halloween 'scary' skull, even as he slowly cruised his Motorcycle through the bit of a gathered crowd.
"Houndour!" His lil Bud, Helmet and Goggles on his face, agreed, even doing a Chuffing laughter to copy his own!
It was some fundraiser charity event thingy, he didn't really know what the big deal was with it... Only that he didn't have much a place to park! Journalists were everywhere.
He still had the flyer with a staple hangin' off of it to show that he was here for the volunteer service.
"Sir! Sir! Have you seen any vehicles with escorts?! Flying Pokémon citing's?! Anything at all that Ms. Melody will arrive soon?!"
Suddenly, almost knocking him off his bike, some reported from the back of the crowd jabbed him with a recorder.
"Yikes lady, watch where you shove that!"
"Dour!"
Dirk had to practically lean almost all of his weight onto his back foot, along with some of his balance with the bike, to avoid having that recorder stuffed in his mouth! His reflexive raising his arm and front leg just added to it!
Also didn't help his Houndour who was now skewed from his normal spot, who was now shooting the journalist dirty looks.
"I don't know no Melody, just here cause I saw the flyer." Pulling out of is jean pocket, he unfolded it and showed off the clearly hand drawn picture and details below
The Journalist, quite irate at this point, stomped her heeled foot and stood like a towering Aggron over his pour head! The shadow alone would of sent grown men running to their mommies!
"THEN GET OUT OF HERE! DON'T YOU KNOW THE FRONT IS FOR THE FUNRAISER?! GO MAKE YOURSELF USEFUL AND TALK TO THE ACTUAL TEACHERS!"
"EEEEEEEEE-!"
"DOOOOUUUUU-!"
Dirk and Houndour jumped in fear at the scary women, before a dustcloud replace almost 1 for 1 with their bodies and the bike, such was how quickly and fast his bike zoomed out from the fearful visage and range of the Journalist!
For her part, she went 'Hrumph', before she noticed the various stares shot her way by her fellows, and merely offered a nervous smile and adjustment of her suit collar.
⚰︎ Dirk's not even been here 5 minutes and already hes been attacked milky!
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