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Post by Deleted on Jun 7, 2016 20:33:52 GMT
 Beauty isnt only in the eye of the beholder The sounds of heels clapped the ground as the thing young man walked, the sound never registered to him that was for sure. He was the type was here for reason's that malls were created. In one hand he was holding three bags from the last shops he had been too. He couldnt help it Angel was a compulsive buyer. If he thought it was pretty he had to have it. There was no if's, and's, or but's about it he was going to buy it. Walking next to him holding a bag as well was his Roselia. Vadhir was Angel's oldest friend and most would say he was his only friend. Angel honestly didnt care what others thought so Vadhir being his only friend was 'fine with him.' Or so he always claimed. Vadhir had his own little bag of things that the other had bought for him. As they walked Angel glanced around at the store fronts unsure where to go next. "Vadhir, where shall we go next? Are you hungry or are you up for some killer outfits~? I mean we want you looking your best if we do contests am I right?" Angel smiled, the Roselia looked up at him, head tilted slightly. "Sel~ Selia!" Vadhir chimed up at him, holding up the bag.
"Ah yeah you are probably right. Food first then more shopping." He smiled down at the pleased looking pokemon. Leading the pokemon out towards the food court. @tagged MADE BY ★MEULK |
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2016 7:10:42 GMT
▲ Having decided to go to the mall today on a whim (or really, Gilroy just needed a break from busy life and could use a few new things for his Talonflame and more annoyingly, his Honedge) the young adult found himself taking a break by one of the fountain beginnings on the top floor, casually sipping a cup of coffee and watching the people walk past in their busy life. Sometimes he came just to make up stories for them; a lady who was secretly obsessed with Grimer, the guy who really liked to smell new socks. The things he made up were silly, and never actually based on any kinds of facts but he enjoyed himself none the less. Today however, Gilroy simply didn't have the energy for such things. He'd stayed up way too late the night before mulling over everything wrong with himself (and his family - yet again) and woke early to get his ever growing list of daily training done. Then, too, was the fact that Perry had gotten it into his thick head that Feather had done something to insult him and Gilroy had spend the last few hours pulling the angry sword away from his fearful bird and wishing he could just set everything on fire. Hence the shopping trip, and the small bag of gifts he'd gotten for Feather; Perry had been left at home locked up in the damned box he kept around just for cases like this. Times when he didn't even want to think about the Honedge or see his Pokeball. At least Feather was looking better after their first stop at the Pokecenter... @ruppup MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2016 7:45:57 GMT
Beauty isnt only in the eye of the beholder Taking to the top of the mall where the food court was, Angel smiled, having a small one sided conversation with him pokemon. It wasnt like he wasnt planning on eating even though Vadhir thought he wasnt, Angel just had that itch to shop and it took some time to remind him that he needed to do other things. After standing in line for what felt like forever, he finally got himself a tray of food as well as something for the pokemon. Slowly they made their way over setting his tray down at an adjacent table from other. Setting the bags down in a spare seat he grinned, "Here should do us fine yeah?" Angel was rather oblivious of the other person and his woes. "Alright Vadhir, a cup of rosehip tea for you and some nibblets. And one garden burger for me." He couldnt help but talk to the pokemon, after all what else does one do with his only friend. That's the way he liked it after all, anyways no other creature was as intellectually on the same level nor as pretty so why would it even matter. @bantan MADE BY ★MEULK |
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Post by Deleted on Jun 25, 2016 8:06:37 GMT
▲ Eyes slowly looking up as another person came into his line of sight Gilroy titled his head, trying to decide what about this new man had caught his attention. What silly, stupid thing could he make up for him to get his mind off of well, everything? The mole - ah, beauty mark? - just under his mouth was kind of cute. Gilroy also enjoyed looking at the Roselia that he was chatting with. They were, in his eyes, rather lovely and obviously well cared for. Something he could get behind, especially since keeping the buds on Grass-Types healthy could be a challenge. Hardly giving himself a chance to change his mind he stood, picking up his bag and almost casually sitting down across from the male and his Pokemon - a huge grin plastered to his face. "So what should I call this lovely being sitting before me?"@ruppup MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Deleted on Jun 25, 2016 22:25:44 GMT
Beauty isnt only in the eye of the beholder Angel was started, taken a back by the other male coming over and sitting with him. How rude. He didnt even ask if it were alright to sit here. He just sat there with his mouth slightly hung open unable to get words together quick enough. Cheeks turning a light shade of pink. Obviously he was talking about Angel, or was he talking about Vadhir? Both were equally 'lovely beings' but Angel found himself unable to retort. Instead his pokemon slightly snapped at the other human, maybe it was a scolding on the Roselia's half or who knew. "Sel! Selia! Roselia!" Vadhir's tone was very scolding which caused Angel to laugh unable to help himself. "Thank you friend." He smiled at the pokemon, gently running his hand on the pokemon's head to calm him down. His gaze then returning to look at the other across from him, thankful the pokemon brought him out of his embarrassing non-responsive state, "You may call me Angel, and this is my friend Vadhir. Most people with manners ask before seating themselves with strangers, so this tells me you either dont care for them or have none at all." a small tugged at the others lips as he folded his fingers together, elbows propped on the table, chin resting lightly on the back of his hands staring at the other. He couldnt help himself, most who wanted anything to do with him only wanted things from him and it was very few things. He knew it wasnt the other trying to be friendly no one was ever friendly. So what was it that the other wanted? A Battle seemed the least likely to be the choice. That is unless the other was another Coordinator, but it was doubtful. The others movements held no real grace he just seemed to flop about. Maybe he was curious about Vadhir? No something told him it wasnt his pokemon friend that drew the other over or if it was Angel could prepare himself for stupid questions, they were easy to handle. If it was money the other could pick himself up and move along. Angel didnt like sharing money unless it was on himself or his pokemon. @bantan MADE BY ★MEULK |
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