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Post by PYO MIN JAE on Jul 20, 2015 3:15:23 GMT
 'min jae, i can hear your headphones from here,' youngsoo grumbled. the blonde looked up, startled from his ralts' voice in his head. he pulled the bulky set off his ears, bobbing his head apologetically. sorry, he gestured. in truth, all he could hear was the bass thumping loudly, but it was these vibrations that made up the entire song for him. it was the only sort of music that he knew, and even then, it was a toneless sound, simply shifts and vibrations that he could barely make out. the same song had been on repeat for hours now, and even if min jae wasn't sick of it, his ralts was. where are we going? he asked as he shifted his fingers with a quizzical stare. youngsoo glanced back at him. 'out of here. you don't want to stay in littleroot forever, do you?' you're right. min jae pulled the headphones up again, this time lowering the volume so that he didn't upset youngsoo any further. he kept his eyes on his phone. "it'd be nice to find some other pokemon, don't you think-- eep!"even the ralts had been caught off guard. min jae hadn't been watching where he was going, and had he been paying attention, he might have noticed the woman standing in his way. the boy took a tumble and landed bottom first on the ground, looking frazzled and confused. SAGA POINTERwords in italics are telepathic conversations between mj and ys. single quote marks are ys, double quote marks mj. bold words are sign language. words in green are telepathic words broadcast to other parties. |
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Post by SAGA POINTER on Jul 20, 2015 4:16:08 GMT
 you tell me you like to burn bridges “did it all get too real for you?” PYO MIN JAE
saga was simply enjoying the weather. her hands are clasped in front of her as she leans forward slightly on her toes, thin fingers toying with the bottom of her rather short dress. her purse is strung loosely along her wrist and she can almost forget this little journey of hers in the silence. stratus hovers above her head, the castform searching the route with narrowed eyes for any sign of what he'd consider "danger". this would have been a much more relaxing task if she was at home, sidled up on the gilded chair that sat just beyond the thick fence of her balcony. she could see all of the city and its inhabitants and simply rest, where she didn't have to worry about stray pokemon or --
"oh!" saga stumbles slightly ahead as something - or rather, someone - goes colliding into her back. her purse drops haphazardly from her hands and a spare pokeball rolls across the ground, clattering down alongside a golden tm. stratus whirls around hurriedly, floating large circles around his trainer before he comes to an abrupt stop behind him, the antenna on his head lashing back and forth wildly. "caaaast!" he practically glares at the boy, his beady eyes soon shifting to the ralts just as saga turns around, eyes wide in surprise.
the blond doesn't look to be a city ruffian and if anything, he appears to be just as startled as she is. it's just enough to calm her down and for a moment, her purse is forgotten. if anything, her faithful guardian cloud would shoo away anyone that dared come close. she brushes a fussy stratus off with a wave of her arm as she reaches out and offers a perfectly manicured hand to help him up. "you should really watch where you're going," her voice is stern, almost as if chiding a young child, but other than the slight crease of her brow, she's doing an excellent job of masking her displeasure.
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Post by PYO MIN JAE on Jul 20, 2015 5:03:57 GMT
min jae is embarrassed, to say in the least. his face lights up in a rich and full shade of crimson when he realises what a crime he must have committed, bumping into such a pretty lady because he wasn't watching where he was walking. it doesn't help that he's managed to piss off her pokemon. youngsoo rushes to his aid, all the while nagging about how clumsy he was, not watching where he was going, etcetera. the pain in his lower back lingers and he feels a shortness in his breath. but the woman appears to be kind and forgiving. min jae feels even guiltier for it. still red, he reaches his hand out to take hers, stumbling onto his two feet shakily and getting used to the rush of blood to his head. his ralts steadies him. sorry. in clockwise motions, he moves a gently clenched fist to apologise. 'that's a sorry,' his ralts translates, knowing better. not everyone studies the language, so his job is to act as min jae's voice, whether he likes it or not. are you alright?'are you alright, miss?' he asks, dusting blades off min jae's pants. SAGA POINTERwords in italics are telepathic conversations between mj and ys. single quote marks are ys, double quote marks mj. bold words are sign language. words in green are telepathic words broadcast to other parties. |
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