Mar 12, 2023
@ragingwave gets a starter.
❝ my, my, do my eyes deceive me? are you nessa, the gym leader here in hulbury? i admit, i had designs upon meeting you, but i wasn’t expecting it so soon. ❞
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@ragingwave gets a starter.
❝ my, my, do my eyes deceive me? are you nessa, the gym leader here in hulbury? i admit, i had designs upon meeting you, but i wasn’t expecting it so soon. ❞
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@ragingwave has sent: ❝ how do you like your tea ? ❞ (for Juan! 😌)
╰┈➤ STARTER PROMPTS : Assorted Sentence Prompts [Accepting, SPECIFY MUSE]
The two Luvdiscs were curiously inspecting the fancy looking tea pot, that was on their table. Whatever they were currently sharing had picked their interest, they would alternate between floating around them in a circle, before taking brief breaks beside the object of their interest.
At least someone was enjoying their tea, a lot more than he currently was.
The tea didn't live up to his absurdly high standards. At that point in his life, it was starting to get hard to find anything that left an impression on him. But, he kept those thoughts to himself. He put on his face a smile, and kept sipping it away from his cup.
"Oh, it seems like whoever made this, probably assumed we'd be sharing it with our pokemon." Juan commented in a lighthearted playful manner, as he put down his cup and poured some more of its content. Then, he set it aside and allowed his pokemon to take small sips, out of it. "It's quite bitter, no? Or is it just me, darling?"
@ragingwave sent: “This… what is this?” ( for Clemont! )
random dialogue sentence starters part ? (accepting)
"O-oh, this?" Clemont gestured to his robotic Aipom Arm that's been in his backpack. "It's an Aipom Arm!" He exclaimed brightly, "I just need to work a few things out before I actually start using it again."
For the relationship type ask! { 💜 , 🌈, ☀️, 🤝 }
Relationship meme || Accepting
💜 friendship
🌈 developing friendship
☀️ friends of circumstance
🤝 coworkers
{ ooc. yesssss-- i think I've said this before, but aside from the league stuff, I could definitely see these two crossing paths in their respective careers outside of battling as well! Since like... sometimes certain photoshoots require the felxibility etc. that ballerinas have
But! On the pokemon training side of things, I can see them getting along too and developing a friendship that way! Both are strong trainers, both worked extremely hard to get where they are, both have their heads screwed on properly-- those would be traits that Serena respects a whole tonne. }
@ragingwave
“I have no idea, Nessa! Thinking about it...maybe it was because I yelled at the battle judge while I was battling in the Champions Cup last year? I said sorry to him after the battle was over, and he accepted my apology...”
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@ragingwave sent: “are you okay?”
things my muse wanted to say (accepting)
“Yeah, of ‘ourse!” Milo reassured Nessa, a soft smile plastering across his face. In reality, he’s not doing so well. He overworked himself as a soft yawn escapes from his mouth.
@ragingwave witnessed some motherly love:
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“Oh nessa, ye hae tae see thes!” Without missing a beat, Cadha is beckoning the water gym leader closer. She nudged Nessa an album, pointing at one of the many pictures carefully kept in it. “Back when he was a wee laddie, Milo woods wish guid nicht tae each ay the Wooloo in th' barn. Mah husband snuck a picture ay heem leanin' ower th' fence tae kiss one oan th' forehead-”
“Mum, you told me you’d put the family photos away!” Milo, who’d left briefly to fix their tea, protested vehemently to his mother’s fawning. Alas, he couldn’t do much of anything while holding a tea platter in his hands.
“An' miss th' chance tae shaw aff how bonnie ye were back 'en? Milo, ye know me better than 'at!”
It was a typical day in the ever-lively Lumiose City, especially for the chef patron. He stepped out of his restaurant for a breather, handing the reigns over to his sous chef as a wonted procedure. Watching people go on with their lives, breathing in the scent of the nearby galette stand ; this Kalosian never finds these tiresome. Even with the tourists gawking at the sites, the smells, the famous model from another region ; Siebold could never tire- Wait a moment. His eyes fixate on the crowd, congesting the walkway, where few continue on, more would waltz up. The center of the attention was a woman of a confident stature. He’s seen her, though never in person. He recounts a recent outing to the local supermarket, skimming through a magazine bearing a cover photo boasting an interview with the model and Galar League gym leader. She must have been swarmed by fans, the crowding attracting more attention, and creating curiosity and a cycle of those trying to take a picture. Though, judging the way she was dressed, was more in a touristy mood than holding a meet and greet. So, quietly, the chef would cross the road and approach the crowd. He opts to be a bit forceful, his voice projecting with his familiar fervor.
“Now, now, everyone. Let the young lady enjoy her tour in peace!”
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