The Saint of Slateport
She/Her
17
November 23
Outside Ballonlea
Bisexual
Trainer
Sergeant
Be silent or let thy words be worth more than silence.
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Ruby Walker
SUMMER SURPRISES: BEACH PARTY
POSTED ON Jul 20, 2020 11:43:14 GMT
[attr="class","merkI"] Turns out, she was a bit dizzier than she thought. She just glanced the side of the watermelon, unfortunately not splitting it. Her stick bounced off, sliding to the side. Pulling off the blindfold, Ruby let out a soft sigh and simply handed the stick back. It was a good attempt! Alas, her balance certainly wasn't that good. Giving a polite smile to the people running the game, Ruby stepped to the side. She never had an easy way sliding her way into conversations at big events like this. At the Aurorus Ball, she practically remained by herself for quite some time before eventually awkwardly dancing with kim cole-essam . The thought of how polite he was during the whole thing, plus their more recent encounters, brought a soft smile to her face. Perhaps there were a few other people she recognized at the party as well? A few people were pretty obvious. Gym Leaders and Elite 4 members, and even Orion Lykos who she distinctly remembered meeting at a beach near here a while ago, helping some poor beached Wailords. Before she could go over and greet him, however, Ruby's attention was quick to turn towards an oddly familiar face. Not just that, but voice too. Was that... Miss Alethea Ivanova ? Her own eyes slowly widened intensely as she looked at her. She had never truly seen the woman outside of school, and that was years ago, but it was hard to forget a face. Nervous, and yet a bit excited for the old, yet familiar face, Ruby slowly made her way over there before she got caught staring at her. She gently clutched her purse close to her side, just in case as if it would somehow help calm her nerves. "Umm, excuse me," Ruby spoke softly hoping she wasn't interrupting a conversation with the man standing beside her former teacher. A grin slowly began to spread across her face as she continued. "You wouldn't happen to be Miss Rhodes, would you?" Of course, back in school she used to be incredibly quiet and didn't talk much, but she still hoped that she was recognized in response as well. Notes: N/A [newclass=.merkI] width: 330px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify; color: #a3a3a3; padding: 20px; line-height: 12pt; margin-top: -10px; [/newclass] [newclass=.merkI b] color: #B8D9EC; font-size: 12px; [/newclass] [newclass=.merktagI] text-align:right; [/newclass] [newclass=.merktagI a] background: #2e2e2e; padding: 10px; border: 1px solid #252525; text-transform: uppercase!important; font-family: 'roboto'; font-size: 10px; font-weight: bold; color: #aaa; letter-spacing: 1px!important; [/newclass] [newclass=.merkpokesI] text-align:right; [/newclass] [newclass=.merkpokesI img] padding: 0px 5px 5px 0px; background: #2e2e2e; border: solid 1px #252525; [/newclass]
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