I participated in another RWBY MEP (multi-editor-project)! This was hosted by Bigmanplays on Youtube in honor of reaching 200 subs! Song is “Lucky Strike” by Maroon 5. Can you guess which part is mine? (answer under the cut)

It took a lot of cajoling and prodding from Suicune, but Ho-Oh had finally taken it upon himself to visit Alola. A few days, and nothing more. He’d found a discreet place to land at in order to transform back into his human guise, and after a brisk walk he’d find himself in a large, beach side city. He’d been aiming for Malie City, but he wasn’t sure where it was located, and flying low in his other form was a bit dangerous.

The city itself was nice. People bustled to and fro, coming and going from the beach, or from the many shops. He would have thought his attire would make him stand out, though it didn’t appear to be the case. He’d seen a few others in traditional Johtoese clothing as well. This city seemed to be a melting pot of people; something that warmed his heart just a little. It reminded him of Goldenrod in a way...

Except for the layout. Soon enough, he was turned around and mixed up. Great. He was wondering how long it would take him to get lost, and it seemed as if it only took about twenty minutes. He’d use the map on his phone, but overseas data charges were expensive. Looks like he was just going to have to ask somebody for directions.

Toku knocked on the daycare center door, a teeny tiny pink pokemon running between his legs in excitement.

“Syph, are you home? I’ve brought a special guest.”

It was time for charm to come in full measure, why? No real reason he was just in a flirty mood, so when he walked upon the woman he gave his most dazzling smile.

“Tell me something little beauty, how many peoples hearts have you broken just by giving a smile? If I had to guess I would say it was easily in the five digits. Perhaps you would grace me with one?”

@fairgifted​

Karen wasn’t too sure who the stranger was, but she wasn’t about to shoo company away. 

“I think the current rousing discussion is breasts and laps. A real conversation for the ages, but one I don’t find myself terribly interested in. I’m all for having a partner in avoiding the topic.”