#bdrpevent

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medieval themed. please dress appropriately.

The blonde had tweeted that she was only at the carnival for competition and food, and here she was enjoying the latter. Stuffing her face with a beignet was peak pleasure. She hadn’t had a legit good one since her family’s trip to New Orleans nearly a decade ago now...

Drawing her finger across the top of the fried dough, she licked the powdered sugar off it. She couldn’t help but moan, it was sooo good. And she hadn’t indulged herself at all lately. “I swear I’m gonna try every damn thing in this carnival,” she said, more to herself than anyone.

VOTE FOR PROM KING AND QUEEN HERE!

These flyers were put up mainly on PrideU campus, but probably a few other places as well! 

Begins on Thursday! Be there or be square! 

OOC: no offense to the teens but this is a party for ADULTs so no one under 18 fr fr, thank you!!

Character Name: Barrel Adamson

Town/City: Spikemuth

Job: Team Rocket Grunt/a kid

Pokemon Team: Meowth (Harvey), Alolan Meowth (Jessica), Galarian Meowth (Kevin), Magikarp (David) 

Badges Won (optional): the literal first one and that was a pity badge

Biography:

Barrel loves two things in this world: his siblings and his Pokemon.

Spikemuth was not the best place to grow up in, so when Lock and Shock told him they knew how to get out of the dump they were living in, Barrel followed. He doesn’t know what they do most of the time, but they sneak around into dark places a lot and take Pokemon away. Barrel likes to think they are saving the Pokemon. He thinks all Pokemon should find good homes.

Barrel didn’t have a starter, per say, but a lost Meowth he found wandering the alleys of Spikemuth. That was the first Meowth of his collection. The next one, an Aloan Meowth, was abandoned by its trainers, who were vacationing. The final one, a Galarian Meowth, he found while on the road with his siblings.

He loves his three Meowths a lot and wouldn’t trade them for anything in the world. The last Pokemon he has is the only one he’s battled and caught traditionally: a Magikarp! He’s very proud of it. His siblings tease him, but one day it will be a strong, powerful Gyrados.

The news of a beautiful fall festival that celebrates love and friendliness is all good and dandy, with wonderful attractions and awesome games. However, said events always discriminated against birds and their inability to join into said celebrations.

Because of that, Diablo had formally decided to get revenge on such a selfish system and, to show them a lesson, had taken to steal a delicious-looking pie from one of the stands around the festival grounds. Other than the sight of a bird flying off with a pie twice his size, he hoped that they’d learn to reflect on their actions.

Just minutes later, the unusual sight of a young man dressed in what looked like black underwear eating a large pie on his own on one of the tables near the lake was all that remained. Someone approached him, and he couldn’t help but look up with a faux-innocent smile, hoping they weren’t looking for a stolen pie. “Want some?” he asked, before swallowing the delicious bite of food.