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bravenewworld2014-10-05 03:31 pm
hige_san) wrote in bravenewworld2014-10-05 03:31 pm
First Punch [Video/Action]
[...Crap.
That was Harima's first thought when he left the school that afternoon and found no one waiting for him. After a certain incident several weeks ago, a certain Swinub who was no longer allowed in the building had taken to waiting for him just outside of the front door, using the long afternoons to nap in the warm sun. He had to admit that he was jealous of the little Pokemon sometimes....
How he wished he could lead such a carefree life.
Snorting in irritation, he slung his bag over his shoulder and looked around the school yard for the hairy little troublemaker.]
Napoleon?
[He called-- then swore under his breath. That little shit...]
[Video]
[It was getting close to evening when the video feed clicked on, revealing a scowling young man in dark sunglasses and an elegant looking young woman next to him.]
Hey, if anyone's seen a Swinub and an Espurr wandering around the city, let us know. They go by the names Napoleon and Iori, and they're probably together.
[He looked away from the camera, briefly tipping up his shades to rub the bridge of his nose in frustration.] Let's hope they're not making any problems for us... [he grumbled. At this point the girl chimed in:]
We really are worried, so if you've seen them please tell us.
[Action--Elsewhere in Union]
[You. Yeah, you right there, the one who has that lovely plate of food sitting on the table in front of you. There is a rather stealthy Swinub spying on you....
Or, namely, your dinner.
Anyone and everyone who happens to be have some food on them will have a little Swinub shaped shadow following them, waiting for the opportune moment to strike. Sometimes he will look up at you with sad eyes begging for a taste of your delicious meal; other times he will try to steal a few bites the moment you look away.
The Espurr hanging around nearby has nothing to do with any of this. Stop looking at him like that.]
((OOC: This is a joint entry with Yakumo Tsukamotopsychicsister. If you haven't yet, go reply to her Permissions Page regarding her telepathic abilities, so we can know whether you've opted-in or not.))
That was Harima's first thought when he left the school that afternoon and found no one waiting for him. After a certain incident several weeks ago, a certain Swinub who was no longer allowed in the building had taken to waiting for him just outside of the front door, using the long afternoons to nap in the warm sun. He had to admit that he was jealous of the little Pokemon sometimes....
How he wished he could lead such a carefree life.
Snorting in irritation, he slung his bag over his shoulder and looked around the school yard for the hairy little troublemaker.]
Napoleon?
[He called-- then swore under his breath. That little shit...]
[Video]
[It was getting close to evening when the video feed clicked on, revealing a scowling young man in dark sunglasses and an elegant looking young woman next to him.]
Hey, if anyone's seen a Swinub and an Espurr wandering around the city, let us know. They go by the names Napoleon and Iori, and they're probably together.
[He looked away from the camera, briefly tipping up his shades to rub the bridge of his nose in frustration.] Let's hope they're not making any problems for us... [he grumbled. At this point the girl chimed in:]
We really are worried, so if you've seen them please tell us.
[Action--Elsewhere in Union]
[You. Yeah, you right there, the one who has that lovely plate of food sitting on the table in front of you. There is a rather stealthy Swinub spying on you....
Or, namely, your dinner.
Anyone and everyone who happens to be have some food on them will have a little Swinub shaped shadow following them, waiting for the opportune moment to strike. Sometimes he will look up at you with sad eyes begging for a taste of your delicious meal; other times he will try to steal a few bites the moment you look away.
The Espurr hanging around nearby has nothing to do with any of this. Stop looking at him like that.]
((OOC: This is a joint entry with Yakumo Tsukamoto
psychicsister. If you haven't yet, go reply to her Permissions Page regarding her telepathic abilities, so we can know whether you've opted-in or not.))