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[nospaces] [attr="class","olllies"] [attr="class","luck"] [attr="class","postbody"]  the look of BETRAYAL was fierce in the pikachu's eyes, as Caleb Harcourt ignored him and turned away. tofu's cheeks puffed out in annoyance, even as the other man stood up and walked away from the chaos that was the bar. [break][break] at least Isaac Merlo understood him. [break][break] the pikachu was placated, albeit briefly, as the other gave him a scritch behind the ears. his festive bow-tie pressed against the glass of the bottle. he sucked sharply into his smoothie, shoulders deflating — looking like a pouting toddler with a juicebox. [break][break] [break][break] "that's good to know." [break][break] there was brightness and a genuine mirth in his gaze at the information. though ollie probably knew about it in the back of his head, he was happy to hear that Remiel Calcifet was getting along with others within the league. even though it had been a year since the other man's official defection, ollie got the feeling that there were still many others that didn't feel that way. [break][break] his eyes darted briefly to paxton concordas, who was exchanging words with the archeologist. much like annalise henderson, paxton was not exactly a fan of the amnesty program. [break][break] in fact, ollie had the impression the man would have rathered to do with it completely — if it didn't have dahlia goode's backing. [break][break] as it were, though, ollie didn't want to have to deal with the messiness that was the ranger program. right now, he was more than happy to bask in GIDEON GRAVES's presence. [break][break] his smile didn't break, wide as it were, as he gazed warmly at the other. ollie had always been a fan of friendly intimacy - perhaps a little too much - but his proximity to GIDEON GRAVES could just barely masquerade their closeness for friendship. their shoes were pointed towards each other, and ollie blinked as GIDEON GRAVES's husky voice filled his ear, sending a delightful shiver down his spine. [break][break] "mm," he rolled the syllable around in his throat. a hand brushed over gideon's shoulders, holding him close. "only because it's you." [break][break] his head dipped forward closer, breath furling against the shell of the other man's ear, as he relinquished the secrets that he, PENELOPE LIVY and Remiel Calcifet had prepared for this event. [break][break] when he leaned back this time, fingers pressed innocently against the lapels of the other man's collar, his smile was vibrant. [break][break] "isn't it great, gids?" [break][break] [break][break] ollie was beaming, happy — there was little else that could ruin the moment. [break][break] if only he turned his back and saw the two people he considered the closest to him about the stab him right in the back. 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[nospaces] [attr="class","calebtest8"] [attr="class","body"] Glad to see you could make it.[break][break] Resentment flashed as he regarded PENELOPE LIVY, churning the seas of his stormy blue eyes. She had a coy look about her own golden gaze, which reflected the dancing lights hanging about the Observatory quite beautifully, but her words carried a double meaning whether she intended them to or not.[break][break] You would have let me rot in that Rocket prison cell, he silently hissed at her, vehemence momentarily reddening his vision. She was one of the few who could have given the orders to search for him, could have spent resources on it, could have, at the very least, entertained ollie morales's fears regarding Caleb's fate.[break][break] But she hadn't.[break][break] "It's a hell of a party," he answered, and though he kept his tone pleasant, his smile no longer reached his eyes. "You've done well to make all of us - old faces and new - feel welcome."[break][break] He took a sip of his drink, expression resolute, thinking of Isaac Merlo most of all.[break][break] The woman standing with Gunner spoke up, then, and Caleb nearly choked on his beer at her assumption. As he turned away to recover, he once again noticed ollie morales and GIDEON GRAVES in the distance, even closer than before. His stomach churned, but then he knew what he had to do.[break][break] "Not exactly," he answered mila alexopoulos. "But I was hoping the Councilwoman would honor me with a dance."[break][break] He held out his hand to Penelope expectantly, demeanor changing to that of the honorable suitor. Surely she'd also noticed Ollie's situation: in that moment, the two of them were, undoubtedly, aligned. Which meant, naturally, that they ought to enjoy each other's company.[break][break] For if there was one thing that could supersede Caleb's current anger at the League, it was a petty jealousy he was fairly certain the Councilwoman must also be feeling. [break][break][break] TAGS – PENELOPE LIVY | Gunner Graves | mila alexopoulos | ollie morales [break] NOTES – Outfit[break][break] - Caleb still pissed that the League didn't come save him from Rocket[break] - Makes a comment alluding to the fact that there are several Rocket defectors in the room, including Isaac, who he will do anything to protect[break] - Gets shocked by Mila's bold assumption, but, upon seeing Ollie with Gideon, decides to use it to his advantage[break] - Asks Penny to dance [attr="class","pkmn"] [newclass=".calebtest8"]--accent:#3ad1e1;font:13px Roboto;[/newclass] [newclass=".calebtest8 b"]color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".calebtest8 i"]color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".calebtest8 u"]text-underline-offset:3px;text-decoration-color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".calebtest8 a"]font:13px Roboto;color:var(--accent);[/newclass] [newclass=".calebtest8 h1"]font:16px Roboto;color:var(--accent);font-weight:bold;[/newclass] [newclass=".calebtest8 h2"]font:14px Roboto;color:var(--accent);font-weight:bold;[/newclass] [newclass=".calebtest8 .body"]background-image:url("https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png");background-position:bottom;background-repeat:no-repeat;text-align:justify;[/newclass] [newclass=".calebtest8 .pkmn img"]margin:-10px -7px 0px -7px;[/newclass] [newclass=".calebtest8 .credit"]font-size:13px;[/newclass] |
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[nospaces] [attr="class","adrie-cover"] [attr="class","adrie-ban"] [attr="class","adrie-lyric1"]To the monster you became [attr="class","adrie-b"] [attr="class","adrie-c"] [attr="class","adrie-lyric2"]I'll be your CONTRADICTION [attr="class","top-acc"] [attr="class","adrie-content1"] [attr="class","adrie-content2"] [attr="class","adrie-img"]  [attr="class","adrie-img2"]  [attr="class","inner-finally"]"Glad that you're here too." She doesn't really notice when her smile becomes genuine, the urge to give Caleb Harcourt a hug suppressed with just how busy the bar is. Reassurance from Isaac that he was fine had gone some way, but nothing beat actually being able to see him in person. And so she'll wave goodbye, silently wishing him all the good things as he breaks away from this awful atmosphere.[break][break] paxton concordas trying to pick a fight with Remiel Calcifet is one thing, but she knows Isaac Merlo won't let it happen on his watch. Just like how he won't let her touch a single drop of alcohol. Not that she, nor Hideo wanted any.[break][break] "Not fruit punch... Remy's made some for a Christmas party once and it was bitter." Setting Isaac's slice of cake atop the bar counter, she really has to give his question a good old think. Helps that the bar stool is the kind she can swivel around as she mulls it over. "There's this strawberry slushie -"[break][break] Fear grips her tongue as a landmine of a name sits upon it.[break][break] "Don't really remember what it was called." The pause is smoothed over with a hum, her attention now showered upon the nuggets that El slides over. Or well, it would have been if she didn't look back up and held both Isaac and Hideo within her sight.[break][break] "Oh right! You two probably haven't met? Hideo, Isaac. Has secret bartending abilities and never told me, apparently. Isaac, Hideo. Littleroot's finest gym leader." John Sullivan didn't need an introduction. He probably even knew Isaac's inside-outs with how often he got injured. What he needed was the guts to go say hi to someone. Who exactly? She doesn't know, but she sure will find out one way or another. [attr="class","bottome-acc"] KAY OF PIXEL PERFECT |
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[nospaces] [attr="class","adrie-cover"] [attr="class","adrie-ban"] [attr="class","adrie-lyric1"]To the monster you became [attr="class","adrie-b"] [attr="class","adrie-c"] [attr="class","adrie-lyric2"]I'll be your CONTRADICTION [attr="class","top-acc"] [attr="class","adrie-content1"] [attr="class","adrie-content2"] [attr="class","adrie-img"] [attr="class","adrie-img2"] [attr="class","inner-finally"]The glare upon her back stings, even more so than the words he'd spoken or the scars that Lugia has carved upon her spine. The way he threatens to storm off leaves her with a chill that barely compares to the breath of winter.[break][break] She drops her gaze, a tight-lipped smile matched with the way she interlocks her fingers. In his eyes, she must be just another one of them. The bar crawls with filth that just can't be scrubbed.[break][break] "Sorry I didn't bring you any cake." It's the least she could've done to apologise to Remiel Calcifet for everything else. "Hands full, y'know?" [attr="class","bottome-acc"] KAY OF PIXEL PERFECT |
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[attr="class","inner"] [attr="class","body"] Taking a side glance to his new guest, his face was not one he recognized. If he had to take a guess though, more than likely someone who wished to escape all the commotion that seemed to be stirring inside the building. While smoking was a vice he didn't partake, he would help himself to a small cookie on the tray of food the stranger had brought in. If he was kind enough to offer a smoke, he was probably kind enough to share some food.[break][break] "Thanks but I'll take a different kind of poison you've presented me. And who might you be? I don't think we've had the chance to meet before. Are parties not really your thing either?"[break][break] With cookie in hand, he takes a bite out of the delicious piece of bakery, resting an arm on the balcony as he now turned his body to face the older-looking man. He had an air of danger to him, his scarred face told the young trainer all he needed to know. This was a man not to be trifled with, however, Noel didn't care. He'd still be his true self, no matter the consequences.[break][break] [attr="class","notes"]Takes a cookie from FERNANDO SILPH's plate[break][break] Denies the offer of a smoke and asks who he is[break][break] [attr="class","milkycredit"] [attr="class","fas fa-cookie-bite"] [attr="class","bottom"]       [newclass=".leaguechar"] --accent:#FFB546!important [/newclass] [newclass=".mango"] --accent: #7C6678 } .mango b { color: var(--accent); font: bold 13px/12px 'Poppins'; } .mango a { font:bold 12px/9px 'Poppins'!important; } .mango { width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; position:relative; } .mango .inner { background-color: #272727; border-radius:4px 4px 0px 0px; font-family: roboto; color: #d4d4d4; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: .5px; text-align: justify; padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom: 20px; line-height: 15px; padding: 30px; background: #272727; } .mango .body { border-radius:5px; padding: 40px; border: 1px solid var(--accent); background-image: url(https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-position: bottom right; } .mango .bottom { background: var(--accent); min-height:25px; width:400px; margin:0px auto; text-align:center; background-image: url(https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-position: bottom right; } .mango .bottom img { margin-top:-10px; margin-right:-10px; } .mango .notes { border-top:1px solid var(--accent); padding:10px 10px 0px 10px; margin:20px 30px -10px; text-align:center; [/newclass] [newclass=".mango .milkycredit"]font-size:15px; position:absolute; z-index:99; right: 12px; bottom: 58px; border-radius:100px; color:#ddd; opacity:0.6; } .mango .milkycredit a { transition:0.5s all } .mango .milkycredit a:hover { transition:0.5s all; color:var(--accent)!important; [/newclass] |
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[attr="class","topimage"] [attr="class","textbox"]"Nah, don't sweat it. I don't have time to eat, anyway." He nodded for Remiel Calcifet to have his cake, part because he felt bad for the guy and part because if his hands and mouth were full it would at least stop him from starting more shit with paxton concordas. Then again, if the man's . . . odd debate techniques were any indication, a full mouth didn't stop Hoennites from fighting.[break][break] Isaac wasn't going to play that game. Being chosen by a legendary was one thing. Being chosen by the League was another. Suicune wasn't the only one who had his back, and therefore he didn't owe anything to the strange, sad little man shouting into the void. Instead, he'd just pour him his shots all the same. Hell, he'd even let El Sunderland do it for him, part to show them the ropes and part so Paxton wouldn't have cause to go off again.[break][break] If he had an expiration date, so be it. John Sullivan knew damn well he'd punched his ticker and kept on ticking. He'd face the reaper man when he finally had the balls to commit.[break][break] While the adults sulked and fought, Isaac had become a bartender for children and animals. And also the girlies and Kazimir Wynter, who were single-handedly preserving the vibes of this party. They were the real heroes, and he made sure to flash them all a smile of appreciation as he kept their drinks coming. They were every bit as fancy and done-up as the outfits of those he served.[break][break] Was it any surprise, then, that Eris Halla and Hideo Kino wanted in on the action? "Great to meet you, Hideo," he said, realizing now where he'd seen the kid before. He was a gym leader!? Huh. Small world. "A soda, a strawberry shake, and the saltiest snacks I can get my hands on. On it!"[break][break] There was no alcohol involved, and the soda in particular meant a lot less bottle spinning for obvious reasons, but Isaac still did his best to put on a show for the newcomers. They even got fancy drinks, albeit with a little addition tied around the length of the glass. "Now, you kids never take your eyes off these, okay?" he said, voice serious as the grave. "But just in case? Got a sprig of Rapidash hair tied around it." The lingering Pastel Veil would ensure nothing inside these drinks could hurt these kids.[break][break] He owed Charles some fresh oats later for consenting to the haircut.[break][break] With that, things had finally eased back from Extreme Chaos to regular bartending chaos. So long as he kept the milkshakes coming for ollie morales's Marshmallow to drown his sorrows with, he had this all under control. [attr="class","oocbox"] TAG — @ [break] NOTES — notes go here [newclass=".isaac2"] --color:#c4c067; [/newclass] [newclass=".isaac2"] margin: 0px auto; background-color: #111; min-height: 500px; width: 450px; margin: 0px auto; padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom:20px; } .isaac2 .textbox a, .isaac2 .textbox i { color:var(--color); } .isaac2 .textbox b { font:bold 13px/10px 'Poppins'; color:var(--color); } .topimage { background-image: url(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/1058305315642286080/1155427871351906335/image.png); height: 250px; width: 400px; background-size: cover; background-position:50% 20%; margin: 0px auto; } .isaac2 .textbox { line-height: 15px; letter-spacing: .5px; font-size: 12px; font-family: roboto; color: #d6d6d6; margin: 20px auto 0px; text-align: justify; padding-bottom: 20px; background:#1E1E1E; padding:30px 50px; background-image: url(https://image.ibb.co/cpf8Wc/flower_patt.png); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-position: bottom; } .isaac2 .oocbox { border-top: 3px solid #333; padding-top: 10px; width: 260px; margin: 20px auto 0px; text-align:left; [/newclass] |
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paxton concordas was... Certainly a piece of work. Or at the very least, that's what they felt like Isaac would say, if there weren't others to hear it. They would let out a gentle sigh as the mess began to pass and his attentions shifted - even if he was still here - and instead turned their attention to helping Isaac serve the kids. TLDR/NOTES:
- El is wearing a nice holiday sweater + vibing with and assisting Isaac Merlo at the bar. Bibidi the Alakazam + Baron the Iron Valiant are helping as well. Artemis the Spoink is just there to vibe. - El is kinda glad that paxton concordas is turning his attention elsewhere at the moment. Geez louise. - Offers to let Hideo Kino 's Beheeyem peruse the plate of fingerfood they dished up for The Crunch(tm). - Expresses an interest in stories + visiting Hideo's gym sometime. - Once Isaac Merlo is done making drinks, El offers to let Eris Halla and Hideo take their pick of colorful lil drink umbrellas. Multiple is an option if they so desired! |
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 The goings-on of the League were important to him, even as an outsider. Dylan had ties to two of their strongest men, and advice to network. So if word of this reached him... He pulled up like he always did, fashionably late. Put the fashion in fashionably too. Dylan stepped through the door in a christmas flannel, with red jeans with those horseshoes on the butt-pockets, and black ankle-boots. His belt was his usual gaudy crystal mess, but the buckle was a christmas tree too. "Wake up in the mornin' like... it do~on't matter..." He had an immaculately wrapped present tucked under one arm like a football, and posed with a hand gripping the belt next to the buckle. Dylan spotted the tree, placing his rectangular box atop the skirt at its feet. Whoever got this cold-brew coffee pot was in for a treat. All the while... My god, was that an open bar? With... drinks? He was gonna earn that lump of coal this year. He made a beeline there, sheepishly saying more than a few "excuse me"s, and halfhearted excuses for being there to partygoer and staff alike, ranging from "I work with Navidson" to "Callan Young signed me to his record label." Approaching an open stool, he was greeted to the sight of... adult men hanging their heads, as well as children going about their day. Nonetheless, Dylan sat down, sitting up straight. He thought to the other men there, and frankly all the men he knew. paxton concordas had all eyes on him, and none save for Dylan quietly praying for him. He'd been there. Kissing another man. He'd been there before too. Getting chewed out by a woman, letting it slide because he's lowkey into guys. In the doghouse, the dog he is. The consternation in luciano fisk 's words were all that stopped him from laughing, lest he be next. Isaac Merlo had Dylan's attention first. "Can I get... a vodka cran. And a little candy-cane too. Thanks." He said, with a little smirk. Dylan's voice sounded like it came up from the back of his throat, slightly rasped. |
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"I don't list my child wrangling skills on my dating profiles." He said to Hideo with a smile and a snort. "Scares off girls my age." 
