She/Her
Twenty-Five
Jubilife City, Sinnoh
*shrugs*
Freelancer/Ex-Ace Child Detective
Civilian
Let's Keep things a bit clandestine, shall we?
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Elaine Highland
CYBERCHASE CONUNDRUM (EVENT)
POSTED ON Jul 4, 2022 7:49:51 GMT
A decent crowd had already amassed by the time Elaine had arrived at the correct site. She had already expected that she would hardly be anywhere close to alone in this endeavor, but even so, it was a bit of a shock to see a few familiar faces gathering around the sandy shoreline.
There was the one young lady she met at that event in Lilycove. There was the boy she met back on Mt Pyre. And going beyond people she had met, there was even a member of the Elite 4 gallivanting about here.
All of it surrounding a riddle, a new one in what seemed to be a decent series of them that she may have never even seen the start of.
Elaine Highland, herself, had traipsed upon the sand of the shoreline just like everyone else. Her usual blazer, no fluttering in the breeze, was tied around her waist leaving behind a white button down shirt with short sleeves and a ribbon. Her usual stark white pleated skirt remained a part of her outfit while her feet were adorned with a pair of white lace-up sandals. Her messenger bag lay on her shoulder, rocking back and forth against her hip as she took each step.
She had already taken a look at the newest addition to the long set of riddles and kept it at focus in her thoughts as she had closer to where the waves were crashing against the shore.
A helical piece of metal, a squall, an open-handed slap, or a brisk walk. Riddles don't necessarily have to rigidly adhere to grammatical conventions. It could be used as a verb in that case. All things considered, that last word isn't the only odd part of the riddle. She had already heard plenty of people mentioning the multiple definitions of the word. But the bit right before it still stuck out to her. The implications are to head towards the whirlpool, but what does it mean about asking for help?
Elaine crossed her arms and looked out once again to the distance to see the swirls of water.
Seize...peace through absolute power...and absolute fear. For a moment, her eyes widened as she heard those words repeat once, twice, thrice. Her mouth twisted into a wry smile.
"Now, that's a cruel Rorschach Test there. Never thought that was possible from just the sounds of the ocean." After muttering, she quickly slapped her face twice and looked away, back to the crowd of people. Anything to stamp down what she had just heard. As she did, she heard one of the other people, someone who didn't even sound half her age taking the plunge by yelling at and asking the sea directly for help. "Kids really do have some pretty flexible minds, huh."
After a quick chuckle, she walked back towards one of those familiar faces who she had seen thinking out loud—to Violet Fairbanks .
With a wink, a smile, and a gentle wave, Elaine gently broke into her field of vision before responding to her thoughts. "It probably won't be as simple as your proposal, but I wouldn't be surprised if the correct answer turns out just to be as simple as asking the ocean or jumping into one of the whirlpools with a clear mind. Though, I'm still waiting to see if that kid shouting at the water got something out of it."
She took a moment to break away from talk about the riddle multiple minds seemed to be poring over. "It's been quite a while. I didn't expect to see you here."
TL;DR:
- The words of Elaine's twisted vow reach her ears.
- Elaine runs into Violet Fairbanks on the beach and reaches out to say hi
- Elaine ponders over the 'ask for help' portion of the riddle
- Elaine is cute and dressed for summer. Pls no bully.
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