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Post by RAIDEN on Dec 8, 2011 18:29:45 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,5,true][atrb=style, background-color:#d7d8c5; padding:10px; height:400px] [STYLE=padding-top:10px; background-color:#d7d8c5; width:350px; border-bottom:8px solid #54524e; font-size:18px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:-2px; text-align:center; line-height:14px; color:54524e;]SHUT YOUR MOUTH AND CLOSE THE DOOR[/style] [STYLE=background-color:#e4e6d1; width:338px; height:300px; font-size:10px; border:1px dotted #54524e; text-align:justify; padding:5px; overflow:auto; font-family:arial; color:#54524e]the branches of the trees scattered about treasure town shook and shuttered, a wispy wind rustling them awake in the early morning. the grass was covered with dew and the air was chilly, but a subtle feel of comfort coated the atmosphere as a jolteon sauntered leisurely down the main path of the small little camp. raiden glanced around, a small smile taped across his face as he headed in the direction of the wonder guild, once owned by the legendary wigglytuff. he alone walked the dirt path that served as the main road of the town, and not a single pokemon was around to see him. it was utterly shocking to him, quite honestly. the time was eight o'clock, yet he was the only one roused to even get out and about? suddenly freezing, raiden's mind wondered. what if the guild master isn't awake?it was a valid point. if this truly was a sleepy little village, chances were that the guild slept in as well. he chuckled. maybe i shouldn't join here, after all. joking with himself, raiden continued his trek toward the guild and finally broke out of treasure town. ah, the guild master. from what he had researched, the new leader of the guild was a very talented gardevoir. she went by the name de ja vu, and was extremely strong, from what he had uncovered. without even meeting her raiden respected the woman. an intersection with a tall sign and a quaint well pointed him to his left, where his path would soon meet the guild's. hanging a sharp left, he was met with a set of stairs and a feeling of nervousness that seldom swelled in his stomach. climbing them slowly, he began to gather his wits--he was a gentleman, an explorer, and a kind pokemon. not only was he all of those things, he was damn good at what he did. denying a pokemon overqualified like him would be a crucial mistake; he was very strong. only a step away was a grate, which he promptly stood on and waited, hoping someone would see him. now picturing it, he imagined himself as the leader of an exploration team surrounded by fellow explorers with as much sophistication and impetus to explore as he. it was truly the life, the one of a guild member, and anticipation seeped out of his spiny body as he stood waiting for a few moments.[/style] template made by oxymoron! of back to neverland | [STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; background-color:#d7d8c5; border-right:8px solid #54524e; padding:5px; float:left][/style] [STYLE=width:100px; background-color:#d7d8c5; border-right:8px solid #54524e; float:left; font-size:15px; font-family:georgia; color:#54524e; line-height:15px; letter-spacing:-2px; padding:5px]406 words first post of the site c: sorry it was on the short side. [/style] |
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Post by WOLFY on Dec 8, 2011 22:08:44 GMT -5
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She found herself yawning this morning, something rather odd. It was only eight o' clock, usually she was up and awake by five. Of course, last night she was reading of that old, long legend of Arceus, Dialga, Palkia, Reshiram and Zekrom once again. She really couldn't help herself. That dusty, thick book was her favorite in all her massive amount of readings in her Guild. She loved it so much, in fact, she began it yesterday evening as the sun set and put it down, the last yellow page lightly grasped in her three fingers as the sun rose once again. The description in it was wonderful, and she couldn't help but ponder about just what the olden days of this world was like. So many legends and stories and myths, to her and the others of her generation or younger, but to them, they were truth.
She sighed wistfully. Today was unusual like her tiredness. Not feeling up to the task of handing out missions and the like, she decided that her Guild Members deserved a good break, including herself. They had rejoiced loudly with joy, and she couldn't help but smile at the thought. Their paws and hands raised in the air, eyes closed as they soon began to chatter loudly with the members of their Team and even those Rescuers from another. They were all truly good-spirited and children at heart. She liked the fact.
She found herself leaning on the rocky, sturdy walls of her Guild, green arms crossing over one another under that red fin poking from her chest. She exhaled deeply in thought and content, closing her eyes in a slight doze. Though, of course, her mind was still wandering. With her slightly-rare ability of Telepathy, her brain automatically switched into a type of "heightened-hearing" mode, as this was when she was least vulnerable. Half the time she had nothing to worry about, but she had trained herself for this skill to become an unstoppable habit, since you truly never knew when something wrong--or possibly good--would happen.
Not but three minutes after she found her body relaxing, a thought swirled into her mind, but not her own. What if the guild master isn't awake?
She slowly opened her crimson eyes. It was a voice she wasn't familiar with, as she had memorized the "thought speech" of her every member. You see, sometimes Pokemon tended to think in a different voice than their own, the one that they hear. It all comes down to the point that when you talk, your voice is lower to yourself than any other Pokemon, who hears your actual voice. But anyways, back to the point. She recognized the voice as male, but simply from his thought, could not decipher much else.
Maybe I shouldn't join here, after all. The voice chuckled in her head in a joking manner. She had now locked onto the Pokemon. It was above her, above the Guild. Probably at it's entrance. Her Guard Pokemon weren't on duty today, so there was no deafeningly-loud yell of "UNKOWN POKEMON, [POKEMON SPECIES HERE]" for everyone to be alerted. She gracefully pushed herself from the wall, if such a simple movement can be considered graceful, and pondered for half a second. She could speak to the Pokemon now, via her ability, but that may startle him. Teleporting in front of or behind him might make him jump, too. And climbing up the nearby wooden stair-like ladder would take too long, he might leave. Swiftly with a choice, she imagined the place she wished to be clearly in her mind--inside the uppermost level of her Guild, but inside the Wigglytuff-shaped head, in the darker area so that he may not be disturbed. In merely a second, her eyes found themselves seeing the landscape she had imagined, among with little cuts in space that mended themselves and eroded away, their dim light fading into the slightly-shadowed tent.
She walked forward on her pointed feet with short paces, grasping the opening of her Guild with one hand as she found herself in morning light. She held a small smile on her face, eyes gentle yet observing as she peered at the young Pokemon before her. A Jolteon. She gave a faint nod at the sight of him, and said with a tone like a whisper on the wind, yet with volume one could here, "I am awake, as you can see," There was a slight, womanly chuckle in her voice, "And welcome to Wonder Guild, young one." [/style] |
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Post by RAIDEN on Dec 10, 2011 19:47:28 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,5,true][atrb=style, background-color:#d7d8c5; padding:10px; height:400px] [STYLE=padding-top:10px; background-color:#d7d8c5; width:350px; border-bottom:8px solid #54524e; font-size:18px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:-2px; text-align:center; line-height:14px; color:54524e;]SHUT YOUR MOUTH AND CLOSE THE DOOR[/style] [STYLE=background-color:#e4e6d1; width:338px; height:300px; font-size:10px; border:1px dotted #54524e; text-align:justify; padding:5px; overflow:auto; font-family:arial; color:#54524e]waiting for just a moment, raiden began to feel his heart beat, the way you hear it when you're standing still and suddenly notice it. the pulsating seemed to be increasing, and it seemed as though his heart might just beat out of his chest. that would be nice, right? what felt like hours was only seconds before, to his bittersweet surprise, the guildmaster appeared from behind the gate. good, she was awake. "I am awake, as you can see." a soft voice emanated from the gardevoir, a feminine ring to it as well as a rather playful look. knowing his face had warped, raiden tried to stay calm, even chuckling a bit. deciding that she must have read his mind to even say that at all, let alone kick off a conversation with it. deja vu must have had the ability, telepathy. now recalling, raiden remembered a kirlia who had done the same thing, and nervous look on his face slowly returned to normal. "i have heard great things about you, madame. incredible things about both you and your guild." raiden cooed, dipping his head for a moment or two, showing his respect in the best way he could. after all, it was as if he was interviewing for a job. one must be as polite as possible and have the atmosphere of a gentleman. "and welcome to wonder guild, young one." the gardevoir seemed to be extremely elegant and lady like, which was impressive. she seemed to be a bit like him, really. deja vu was running a world class guild and somehow remained to be serene and calm, which was also impressive. she was...well, impressive. "thank you, madame. my intentions were to try and join your guild today. i was hoping to meet you, and i had planned on trying to start an exploration team." there it was again. that terrifying, uneven beating of the heart. that rushing, pounding, horrifying feeling that his heart my fall out of his chest. it was an unusual sensation, especially for raiden. in an attempt to hide his discomfort from the seemingly all-knowing gardevoir, the jolteon heaved a sigh and shifted his weight. futilely done, raiden tried to fill the gap in the conversation. calm. down."that is, if you have room for me. or even want any other explorers, for that matter." oh, he's done it now. "I must apologize, you're probably reading me like a book, and as you can see i am fairly nervous. you must forgive me, i've been anticipating this day for quite some time now, and its a...big step. i did not expect it to go this way. to feel this way." elephant in the room. is that what they said? well, yeah. elephant in the room.[/style] template made by oxymoron! of back to neverland | [STYLE=width:100px; height:100px; background-color:#d7d8c5; border-right:8px solid #54524e; padding:5px; float:left][/style] [STYLE=width:100px; background-color:#d7d8c5; border-right:8px solid #54524e; float:left; font-size:15px; font-family:georgia; color:#54524e; line-height:15px; letter-spacing:-2px; padding:5px]464 words sorry this took a while. still short. [/style] |
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Post by WOLFY on Dec 16, 2011 17:09:17 GMT -5
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"No need to be so formal, young sir, She breathed out with a small, womanly and polite chuckle. She watched as the nervousness on his face etched away completely, bowing his head in the most respectful way possible. She found herself reaching for a strand of her "gown" and crossing her legs in a subtle curtsy. By his proper manners, she assumed he was here to do what most Pokemon do and have done with her serving here as The Wonder Guild's Master--to join as an Explorer. It was merely a few seconds before her accusation was proved correct by his next statement.
"Why, of cour--" Suddenly, she was cut off by him speaking once again, in a slightly more nervous tone than before. He exclaimed how she probably already knew what he was doing and thinking, which was half true, she supposed, and that he was nervous in fact and that this was quite a step for him. She smiled in that understanding way, the way that nearly every Pokemon in her guild had seen multiple times. "I understand, young sir. However,
"I still need your name."
She winked at him with a smile, hoping to ease his nerves. If he didn't know, she fully accepted him--both as Guild Member and Friend. [/style] |
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