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[attr="class","bodygoldt"]Remiel Calcifet

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Stormy seemed to have a soft spot for the elderly. Her travel through Petalburg city was meant to have been short and sweet, a mere pitstop on her way back to Lavaridge - or wherever she decided she needed to be.[break][break]

But she'd caught wind of a tired old woman desperate for help tending to her berry garden. Apparently she had been having a real struggle with wild Pokemon attacking and devouring her berries before she could harvest them. [break][break]

Out of the goodness of her heart, and because she couldn't say no to a job assisting someone in need, the young woman had stopped at a type of hardware store to pick up supplies. She had horrified the employees working given her strange assortment of purchases.[break][break]

When being stopped by authorities for her suspicious luggage, she assured them it was a scarecrow.[break][break]

"Yes, I'm aware it's terrifying - but it'll do the trick, I promise. Could you just.. let me get to where I'd like to go? Please?"[break][break]

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POSTED ON Feb 24, 2020 2:51:04 GMT

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let's go gardeeening

The black-haired royal passed by Stormy and the authorities rather casually, carrying a steel bucket full of gardening tools in his right, a steel bucket full of soil in his left, and a woven basket on his back filled with greens. Only it wasn't just greens. Or, well... it was. But the green apple that poked its top half out of the basket and looked at the girl as they passed by certainly wasn't just a plucked weed or some other plant-based life form.

"League business, gentleman," He said in passing. "It would appear that she is my partner. Again."

He didn't hesitate, and continued walking down the dirt path towards the old woman's cottage afterwards though. Stormy could push her way past them and catch up or meet him at the cottage itself. He didn't mind either way.

Wearing: Canvas brown cap, old grey-tshirt, beat-up blue jeans stained brown with dirt.

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POSTED ON Feb 27, 2020 4:28:36 GMT

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Someone else's voice crashes the party, and Stormy glances over her shoulder to see a familiar face, and, while she wasn't upset to see him, she wasn't sure she was feeling overly rejoiced either.[break][break]

Remiel carries a steel bucket of gardening tools and, within it, a curious green apple pokes out the top of it.[break][break]

He interrupts her conversation with the officers, who have since realised who she is and believed her 'scarecrow' situation, only for them to nod at him and go about their business.[break][break]

"Again?"[break][break]

Stormy's breathless as she jogs to catch up to Remiel, a slight frown marring her slightly perspired face.[break][break]

"Why say it like that: 'again.' As if you're unimpressed or disappointed."[break][break]

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POSTED ON Feb 27, 2020 22:02:16 GMT

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arts and crafts?

Remiel turned to Stormy as she rushed to catch up, and the green apple in the basket on his back kept its long eyes trained on her as well. "I'm neither of those things," The black-haired royal replied, neither slowing down nor hurrying to put some distance between them as they walked on. "I simply find the frequency of our unplanned encounters rather noteworthy."

It was either through streak of circumstance that they'd found each other this way, or the League was really as understaffed as people rumored them to be. Remiel was starting to believe the latter, and the very thought amused him. After briefly eyeing Stormy up and down, wondering if she'd be prepared to dirty those clothes, Remiel turned back towards the path ahead and continued:

"Did you make that scarecrow yourself?"

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"Hmm.."[break][break]

She offers no other conversation than that. Her attention has been captured by the cute Applin in his basket, and she shifts the weight of her scarecrow to her other shoulder.[break][break]

In reference to her luggage, the woman glances over her shoulder at it and braves a smile. Satisfaction and pride brightens her eyes as she boasts confidently:[break][break]

"Yes! Yes I did. I must say, I'm pretty proud of myself, this thing's a work of art."[break][break]

It doesn't take the pair long to arrive at the garden in question, and upon doing so, she unravels her scarecrow. It's downright hideous, but the first flock of Murkrow that pass overhead take one look and turn their other cheek.[break][break]

"See? It's already working."[break][break]

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POSTED ON Mar 4, 2020 5:00:16 GMT

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TAG Stormy Silph

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gardening date

Remiel eyes the scarecrow with shock and a little bit of disgust after Stormy unravels it. Herschel, the green Applin in his basket, in the meantime, appears thoroughly enamored by the hideous thing. He thinks it's a new toy for him to play with. As the Murkrow squawk and fly away overhead, the Applin manages to hop out of the weaved basket on Remy's back and roll towards Stormy's leg.

"Chirrupu!"

It squeaks after gently bumping into her leg and popping its tail and its eyes out of the apple once more.

"It would appear that it does," Remiel remarks, regarding his Applin with an indifferent look before turning towards the garden in front of them. Out of the corner of his eye, he spots something small jump into the cover of bushes at the border of the garden. "But your scarecrow won't just scare anything away... it appears the pests we have been called here for persist, after all."

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POSTED ON Mar 4, 2020 14:22:54 GMT

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Remiel's reaction to her construction puts a frown on her face. She immediately begins to look back and forth rapidly between him and the scarecrow, desperately trying to find the source of his disgust. One hand gestures to the monstrosity and she raises an eyebrow.[break][break]

"What? It's wonderful."[break][break]

Disappointment leaves a red tint in her cheeks - he clearly didn't like it.[break][break]

Fortunately, it appeared someone in their company was appreciative of true art. Something bumps her legs and begins to squeak. The woman's voices oozes a soft 'ooo' at the sight of the adorable apple Pokemon, and she immediately kneels down to pick it up.[break][break]

Remiel speaks and Stormy doesn't respond, not until he mentions that the pests that had been the problem (not the Murkrow, as she had assumed), were still an issue. Stormy, with her hands full of bright green Applin, is visibly upset by this.[break][break]

"Then I'll just have to use force. Stupid fuckin' bugs."[break][break]

She sets the Applin on her shoulder before pulling her hair back into a messy half-up, half-down bun to keep it out of her eyes. Fingers reach for her belt as she searches for something to deal with the unseen issue.[break][break]

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POSTED ON Mar 8, 2020 23:38:49 GMT

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gardening date

Herschel the green Applin balances precariously on Stormy's shoulder for a moment, before ultimately wrapping its tail around her arm to steady itself. He blinks when some of her hair accidentally hits his eyes, twin tails being gathered and wrapped up into a messy half-bun before she reaches to her belt for a pokéball.

Remiel, on the other hand, issues a soft whistle to recapture Herschel's attention as he sets the steel buckets in his hand down. "It's time to prove your worth in these type of affairs, little one. Scatter your Leech Seed and draw them out." He commands.

"Chrrupi!"

The Applin determinedly answers, unwrapping its tail from Stormy's arm and leaping off her shoulder to land onto the ground below in a roll. Once it comes to a sharp stop, only a few feet ahead of the humans, the long green eyes belonging to the wyrm withdraw back into the thick apple carapace. Then, suddenly, seeds begin to burst out from the holes at the top of the green fruit, raining down upon the garden in a chaotic scatter. Within moments of touching soil, these seeds begin to sprout thin vines... and these thin vines search for and snag some pests!

"EEEEEE!"

Though intelligent enough to not fall for the ruse that is Stormy's abhorrent scarecrow, these Blipbug prove to be terrified by the seemingly sentient vines that sprout from the Applin's seeds. Only one manages to get caught by them while the other two simply flee from the bushes from where they'd been hiding. When they realize they've been had, however, they quickly take their battle positions. It's fight or flee and, based on their calculations, they currently outnumber their foes!

Remiel turns toward Stormy in the meantime, as Herschel resurfaces from the apple with his eyes. The young Galarian eyes the pokéball she's reaching for, wondering if it's Wadjet she has chosen to summon. Or, more accurately, imagining the flames. Then his gaze shifts over to the scarecrow shortly afterwards. He pauses before making his remark. "Perhaps shooing them away with your creation is the best course of action here... far less damaging to the garden."

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POSTED ON Mar 9, 2020 1:56:36 GMT

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[attr="class","bodygoldt"]Remiel Calcifet

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Stormy's balance seems to be thrown off momentarily when she feels the Applin slip against her shoulder. Its precarious hold encourages her to extend her arm to help the creature find its balance, and when it wraps its tail around her arm to hold on, she resumes her train of thought.[break][break]

However, her attention turns over her shoulder and back to Remiel. Tendrils of hair tickle her bare shoulder and help stir the Applin as the creature follows its master's command. The tiny Pokemon leaps from her arm and to the ground, only to spray a wide arc of

leech seeds

. The seeds germinate quickly and grow, snagging several young Blipbugs before they could escape.[break][break]

She purses her lip and nods thoughtfully, an impressed head bob indicating she was.. well, impressed.[break][break]

Fingers had reached for a brushed her pokeballs, lingering a bit too long on Wadjet's capsule. Remiel's chastising tone pulls her from her thoughts and she second-guesses her plan. Wadjet was probably way too volatile in a situation as delicate as this one. [break][break]

With a frown, the woman instead reaches for a different pokeball, retrieving what would turn out to be a Chandelure. The Pokemon's candelabra arms twirl as she appears, quite relieved to be out and about.[break][break]

"Possess the scarecrow, please. Help make it a little bit scarier."[break][break]

The Chandelure gives the disheveled beast of a construction a long look before her ghostly form sits atop the head of the scarecrow to act as a hat. Except, her arms seem to extent like terrifying shadows and, somehow, she manages to force the scarecrow to walk forward. [break][break]

Smoke and horrifyingly glowing eyes stare down at the trapped Blipbugs as it advances, emitting a spooky

clear fog

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