Annie!
She/Her
16
Employee at the Stray
Cadet
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Annie Mei
All-Out Attack!
POSTED ON Nov 29, 2019 15:37:52 GMT
[attr="class","anniepost"] “How did you hear about them?” She glanced at the man, and realised that the answer was on his face. He was old, wise, and wore glasses. Everybody knew that a trainer with glasses was a certified nerd. A foreign nerd, at that. Perhaps where he was from, the trees were more common or famous. Still, it would be nice to hear his answer. If nothing else, his enthusiasm for her newest party member was infectious, and she found her smile growing with his. “They do seem… friendlier now.” Mostly because her Pokemon weren’t laying waste to their home any longer, but that was a small detail. She raised a hand in greeting to the Sawsbuck, its coat best suited for a winter that Hoenn would never see. “It’s been a while since I saw snow, now that I think about it. It’s not really a thing here… It’s a shame. My Pokemon’ll never know a snowball fight! Maybe with a bit of imagination-” Blitz grunted, gesturing towards new arrivals. The sight of berries being gathered summoned more Pokemon to them – the poster boy for gluttonous monsters everywhere, and bounding past it, a giant ball of fluff with a Pokemon attached to it. The Whimsicott landed before what was left of the berries, stubby arms raised in excitement. Annie fell silent, but her widened eyes spoke volumes. “Oh. My. Cheese-and-crackers-you’re-the-most-adorable-thing-I’ve-seen-in-weeks! Don’t tell the others that I said that, Blitz!” The Weavile grunted. “You’ve gotta join us. Hey, buddy, get it a welcome gift!” He didn’t budge. Annie lowered herself to her Pokemon’s level again, giving him a pleading look. “Pretty pleaaase. For me?” She earned another grunt from him, but since he dashed off to get the job done, she let it slide. “Wow, this being nice thing isn’t a bad idea! Good job, stranger dude!”She didn’t pay the Lickitung much mind, for she’d already fallen in love with the fluffball. She spent most of the waiting time crouching down and cooing to the Whimsicott, extending a hand to pet her and beckoning Florian over to do the same. Blitz returning with a small mountain of berries gave Annie and her soon-to-be partner a reason to cheer, even if the Weavile’s deadpan expression threatened to dampen the mood. Once the Whimsicott had enjoyed her fill, Blitz silently (and clearly begrudgingly) offered what was left to Florian’s party, and then to the Lickitung. Meanwhile, Annie took the opportunity to offer a Pokeball to her new friend. “You’ll come with me, right? We’ll get all kinds of berries and go on so many adventures!” [attr="class","wizzcred"] [newclass=".anniepost"]margin-top:25px; [/newclass] [newclass=".anniepost b"]font-weight:lighter;color:#cb4335; [/newclass] [newclass=".anniepost i"]font-style:italic;color:#cb4335; [/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;[/newclass] [newclass=".wizzcred a"]font: monospace; font-size: 10px; color:#7a7a7a;[/newclass]
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