Jun. 9th, 2014

actsmagnificent: (dainty)
[personal profile] actsmagnificent
Yo.

[ Here's Haruka Tenoh's face on your Warp Band. Don't worry - she'll pause and grin long enough for the imaginary theme music to subside. ]

Gaming news today. The Rhyhorn arena's hosting a big Pokémon race. If it runs, and you can fit on it, you're welcome to participate, though there'll be other races for the smaller ones too.

We'll be putting up flyers with the details. [ It's hard to read the flyer that's being waved about onscreen, however. Probably because the Pokémon doing the waving isn't much bigger than the flyer itself. ] Sewa!

[ ...Yes, you're a big help. Haruka slowly pushes Sewaddle out of the frame. ] I'll be seeing you all in the wind this time, kittens.

[ A wink, and she's gone. Why is it always her. Why is she always the one doing advertisements? Could it be she's a naturally gifted salesman? Is this her true calling?

She doesn't want that... ]


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[ As promised, Haruka and her Sewaddle are plastering the town with flyers - or, well, Sewaddle is putting them up at bug-level with silk while Haruka wanders around with another pile tucked under her arm. Every now and then she hands one out.

You could also encounter one of the following pairs of Pokémon helping to advertise elsewhere:

-- A Murkrow slapping people in the forehead with flyers to get their attention while a Cubchoo tugs on others' shirt hems and bashfully offers a flyer with a quivering "Cub?".

-- A Pidgeotto dropping flyers much more gently than Murkrow while a Rotom looks on in amazed admiration. Mother is so clever.

Or, if you're a Divine Theater member, you can meet Haruka collapsed in a mess hall chair after the fact! Sewaddle is fanning her with a folded-up flyer. He is innovative. ]

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Jun. 9th, 2014 05:41 pm
[personal profile] choseneutrality
I require some assistance. Recently, Fran has implored to me her desire evolve finally but we are lacking the necessary item.

[The Happiny in question who is peeking over into the Warp Band nods her head.]

If anyone knows where we might obtain an Oval Stone we would greatly appreciate it.

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Jun. 9th, 2014 09:36 pm
threemoms: (♄ absol-utely)
[personal profile] threemoms
[ Hotaru's finally trusted enough to head out on her own! ...More or less. She did have a chaperone, but whatever. She and her Litwick, Celosia, are making a day of it.

For the most part, Hotaru's keeping to her Pokémon form, that of an Absol. She still doesn't feel comfortable around large groups of people, or dealing with people, and generally people were less likely to talk to her if she was shifted. Or at least less likely to expect an answer.

So most people would be running into the ragtag trio of a tiny Absol, a quirky Litwick, and a Milotic with a perpetual sparkling problem, who was chaperoning the other two. Like this, Hotaru's dragging the group all around the Business and Entertainment districts. Pokéco, the salvage shops, the race track, the library, and all of the streets in between all get a visit from the enthusiastic group (plus the less-than-enthusiastic chaperone Milotic.) Of course, Hotaru had to keep letting her Litwick know that, no, you can't set that store on fire, or no, that person's head is not a good place to rest, but it was still fun.

An antique store is just about the only place she shows up as human. In there, she and her Litwick critically examined all of the lamps they had on display. Or at least she did - Celosia was fine with trying to fit in with the store's wares instead. She had to shop around for a good replacement for the lamp she left in that god's shrine, and she was determined to collect from Haruka. But which lamp could possibly be good enough to replace that one?

So feel free to run into the group anywhere during their journey. Out shopping? That sure is a giant sparkling Milotic in the way. Out on errands? Your head is now a Litwick's resting place. Trying to find a seat in the stands of the race track? That's an Absol getting underfoot. Basically, go wild! ]

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