[Costumes, games, and piles upon piles of sweets! What more could a Cubchoo ask for? Teddie has his own costume and was proudly parading around in it with the addition of a Pidgey resting on his head. A Murkrow would have suited him better, but Burney would have to do.]
A:
[It's game time! Teddie's off to test his skill in every game available, so come and be amazed (or disappointed) by this bear. First off, Pin the Scroll on the Spiritomb! It's a simple task that any cub can accomplish, even when they're blindfolded and dizzy. At least, that's what Teddie thought. After he's been spun around a couple of times, he's pretty sure he's stumbling in the right direction where the cutout of a Spiritomb is, paw raised with the pin ready.] I got it, I got it! [Unfortunately, he's going in the wrong direction and attempts to pin the scroll onto the nearest person.]
B:
[Food, food, and more food! Teddie's stuffing his face to the fullest with cuisines from a variety of stalls and a bucket full of candy. His Pidgey takes it upon himself to join in on the feast, but just can't consume at the insane rate of his bear of a trainer. He's like a black hole. Seriously, where is that all going?]
C:
[Nighttime would be a whole lot more fun if Teddie wasn't getting scared out of his own fur by some playful ghosts to the point where he jumps at the slightest noise in the darkness. So, the best thing he could do is attempt to hide until the coast was clear. He'd dart between stalls, duck behind bushes or trash cans, and overall tried to avoid any sort of ghost Pokemon. He's trying to be inconspicuous, but as a Cubchoo of his size, it's rather difficult to pull off.]
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A:
[It's game time! Teddie's off to test his skill in every game available, so come and be amazed (or disappointed) by this bear. First off, Pin the Scroll on the Spiritomb! It's a simple task that any cub can accomplish, even when they're blindfolded and dizzy. At least, that's what Teddie thought. After he's been spun around a couple of times, he's pretty sure he's stumbling in the right direction where the cutout of a Spiritomb is, paw raised with the pin ready.] I got it, I got it! [Unfortunately, he's going in the wrong direction and attempts to pin the scroll onto the nearest person.]
B:
[Food, food, and more food! Teddie's stuffing his face to the fullest with cuisines from a variety of stalls and a bucket full of candy. His Pidgey takes it upon himself to join in on the feast, but just can't consume at the insane rate of his bear of a trainer. He's like a black hole. Seriously, where is that all going?]
C:
[Nighttime would be a whole lot more fun if Teddie wasn't getting scared out of his own fur by some playful ghosts to the point where he jumps at the slightest noise in the darkness. So, the best thing he could do is attempt to hide until the coast was clear. He'd dart between stalls, duck behind bushes or trash cans, and overall tried to avoid any sort of ghost Pokemon. He's trying to be inconspicuous, but as a Cubchoo of his size, it's rather difficult to pull off.]