#holocenix

Welcome Green! I’m sure you’ll find yourself at home here! Please follow everyone on the masterlist! 

Alas, once again you must leave us in your finest hour.  I’m sorry to hear that life keeps comin’ at you like a hurricane.  I hope things get better for you, I really do.  Thank you so much for roleplaying Green while you were here; everyone enjoyed having you here.  Whenever things do settle down, we’d love to have you back.  Take care of yourself in the meantime!

Thank Christ my Ipod gave me a normal one for this. 

Everybody Wants To Rule the World - Ninja Sex Party (cover)

Starting a journey was always meant to be something of a halmark. Something to celebrate, though, all Dia could feel was surging anxiety. Even though she had left home over three months ago, it still felt fresh. Everything was still so foreign and she hadn’t even left Kalos yet. She was far from home, and the only peace she could find for herself was by the banks of a river, off route 7. 

She sat, watching quietly as the people went into the Battle Chateau, either in hopes of rising through the ranks. And often times, she would see some people walk out, tail between their legs as they made the walk of shame to the pokemon center. The Chateau had the capacity to be so brutal. 

Dia watched from the side, letting the wind sweep her hair and she mused to herself about how people all had these grand ideas of going in and getting a title for themselves. Because clearly if gym leaders and a champion are in there, there’s a chance for this to happen for them. She laid back in the cool green grass and stared at the clouds, “Giselle.” 

The gardevoir chirruped at being addressed and looked towards her trainer, “I don’t think I wanna do that challenge. Do you?” 

Giselle made a noise that seemed to confirm the way Dia felt and Dia laughed softly, “Ok good. I don’t think training is much of my thing.” 

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Green was the very last of the Kanto Gym Leaders that Silver had to face.

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🎼 A meeting between strangers. One lost in the forest, fearing the unknown the lurks within the darkness before her; another lost in his own mind, refuge sought out amidst the liquor that numbed his senses, his thoughts, his emotions. Though distant, the memory stuck out in particular at this very moment, her heart pounding and breath heavy, cobalt eyes widened as an expression of disbelief hinted with uncertainty settled upon her features. 

Breath. Taken in deeply as a ring began to settle within her ears, though his statement still very much resounding in her mind as an echo, something that she had not expected in the slightest from the other. “ ..What? ” Even the sound of her own voice is muffled, the disillusioned reality before her nothing more but static to her ears, fog before her eyes, deception in her mind. 

To her inquiry, did he repeat the very same words that had caused tears to prick at her eyes, her breath to once again hitch as it did. Though similar to her initial response, only now intensified by the confirmation. 

Before her had been a young man with his own troubles, muddled into life’s obstacles and various mistakes made. Sculpted by those very things, made the person that had appeared before her– the very person that had uttered such words of insensitivity: a person that she did not know. Silence fell between the two but for a brief moment, before he spoke once again– as though his words were simply matter of fact, and ought not to have affected her in such a way. 

His name left her mind, and a conclusion began to form: who was this person? This was not the strangely amusing drunk she had met in the forest. It did not.. feel like it was him. Those were not words that he would say.  “ …Who are you? ” Denial flooded her mind as a defensive mechanism, hand reaching up to wipe at her eyes as a twisted acceptance settled within her, what was a gaze of doubt and uncertainty was now one filled with feigned kindness. “ I don’t know you, so.. no. Sorry. And goodbye. ” This was not  G r e e n  who at his very core would never have–

holocenix liked for a starter!

🎼  The love for nature that Leo had was not shared with Plue, hence the Plusle’s lack of appearance around the young composer. Leah on the other hand-- she liked forests as much as the next person, but maze-like forests on the other hand.. not so much. She had her fair share of maze like forest with Petalburg Woods; okay, Petalburg Woods wasn’t too much of a maze, on the contrary it was completely straightforward, but you get her point. Forests. Dark and scary. No.

Regardless, she had found herself wandering through the Kanto version of Petalburg Woods, that being Viridian Forest. Which was definitely a maze that nature created to laugh at Leah’s expense as she trudge through the forest in circles, Leo trotting behind her rather calmly. If Leah had thought this through, she would have thought to ask Leo for directions, since her Espeon was somehow naturally able to find the exit when it came to nature, but it didn’t really come to mind while she was panicking.

Somehow or rather, probably miraculously, an idea came to mind. The one thing that one was to do when trapped in a maze ( she completely forgot that this was a forest, she deemed it as a maze by now ) was to mark a certain thing and see if one passed it by again. Regaining some hope, she took out a piece of blank paper and taped it to a tree nearby, before once again attempting to leave.

10 minutes later, Leah was staring back at a tree with a piece of paper taped on it, any hope that she had fizzling out completely as she just stared at it in silence.

Placing her hand on the bark of the very tree that she had marked, Leah slowly, but rather steadily fell into dismay-- words tumbling from her lips in mutters as Leo simply watched. Completely immersed in her own thoughts, the approaching presence was all but noticed by her as she simply spiraled down a pit of destruction and complete dismay, muttered words following soon after that only exacerbated her feelings of utter despair.