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Jun 13, 2012 16:14:05 GMT -5
Post by subtleAssiduities on Jun 13, 2012 16:14:05 GMT -5
"Sure," Tunes said, standing up and holding her hand out for Lemondrop, who hopped right into it. Note rose next to her and they started toward the other trainer.
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Jun 13, 2012 16:20:28 GMT -5
Post by loafingdragon on Jun 13, 2012 16:20:28 GMT -5
Karla still seemed to be in the middle of a conversation as she threw the last of her stuff together and returned Charlie to his Pokéball. After another few minutes of nearly arguing on the phone, though remaining in that cheerful mood she said. "Oh, quit being a baby. We can talke when we get there- no don't arrange anything fancy, okay. Just a few rooms. ...Okay, See ya' soon." Snapping the phone shut, she pulled out her flyer's Pokéball. "Ready to go?" She asked the two.
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Jun 13, 2012 16:21:52 GMT -5
Post by subtleAssiduities on Jun 13, 2012 16:21:52 GMT -5
Note had taken the extra minute to withdraw Elliot's Pokéball out of storage. He held up the ball, peering inside at his Charizard, and then nodded. "Ready."
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Jun 13, 2012 16:27:32 GMT -5
Post by loafingdragon on Jun 13, 2012 16:27:32 GMT -5
She released the dragon Pokémon in one swift movement and was at once on the Ruffle Jay's back in such a manner that it loked like she was riding a cloud. With ease, they began drifting off towards Relebrity Town.
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Jun 13, 2012 16:29:18 GMT -5
Post by subtleAssiduities on Jun 13, 2012 16:29:18 GMT -5
Note released the dragon Pokémon, and with an elegant bow that looked practiced the Charizard had laid his wings down to act as a step for the two trainers. Tunes and Note walked up them, and then they were off, following Karla.
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Jun 13, 2012 17:01:27 GMT -5
Post by loafingdragon on Jun 13, 2012 17:01:27 GMT -5
Some time later, as it was now midday, Miss Ruffle Jay stopped landed on roof of a tall hotel- not the fanciest in Relebrity, but high up on the list of expensive hotels. A few people looked up from the spot where they may have been tanning, swimming, or drinking around a circular pool with a swim-to bar in the center, but none seemed interested in moving. Karla returned her Pokémon and looked back for Note and Tunes expectantly.
A tall, muscular man and a well-polished Aggron approached them. "Are you staying at this hotel? I am obliged to turn away visitors who do not enter at the main desk."
"Of course." Karla responded. She pulled out her ID. "I am Karla Brennon. I checked in three rooms about an hour ago. They are listed under the name Sakes."
The man looked skeptical, and he pulled out an electronic device and scrolled through a list, his aggron towering over them, keeping them in place with mean look. It took only a few moments before the nam raised a hand to the Pokémon, and it stood less menacingly. "My apologies, Miss Brennon. Mr. Sakes Jr. is in room 49N on floor 30. He has your keys. Would you like an escort?"
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Jun 13, 2012 17:07:21 GMT -5
Post by subtleAssiduities on Jun 13, 2012 17:07:21 GMT -5
As they landed Note and Tunes looked around the place in awe; neither had ever had the luxury of being in a hotel this nice before. Note quickly withdrew Elliot, as to cause less attention, and then his gaze turned to Karla while his sister continued to look around, admiring.
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Jun 13, 2012 17:29:41 GMT -5
Post by loafingdragon on Jun 13, 2012 17:29:41 GMT -5
She thought over the question. "No thank you, sir. I think we can find our way there." And she briskly walked towards the stairwell, motioning for the siblings to follow.
Easily and qickly moving down the spiral staircase, she stopped at a floor with a decorative '30' over the wide entrance to the hallway which smelled of incense and wealth. The carpet was an elegant red, with gold swirled accents. The lights hanging from the ceiling matched the gold in the carpet.
Karla stopped at the door labeled '39', which wasn't at all hard to find. There were only four doors in this hall, two on each side. She knocked at the door, and turned the knob, finding it open. The door swung easily open, revealing a large desk and a proportionate twirly chair in dark entrance way.
The chair turned slowly, revealing a shadowed figure. The eyes of a snake Pokémon glinted at his shoulder. A rather creepy laugh escaped the figure. "It seems you've fallen for my trap."
Karla gasped overdramaticly.
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Jun 13, 2012 19:24:22 GMT -5
Post by subtleAssiduities on Jun 13, 2012 19:24:22 GMT -5
Note and Tunes both froze in the doorway, and both reached for their Pokémon. Lemondrop's ears perked, and sparks of electricity flew from her cheeks as she readied to attack.
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Jun 13, 2012 20:38:58 GMT -5
Post by loafingdragon on Jun 13, 2012 20:38:58 GMT -5
Noticing her companion's apprehension, Karla flicked on the lights.
In the oversized chair sat a guy who, though he was around Karla's age, looke a bit younger. He was wearing a mustard yellow hat and a matching vest thing over a striped shirt. His blond hair was shortish, but spiked out around his ears, making it look as if the hat were controlling some messy hairdstyle. A Servine was curled around his neck, calmly observing the visitors. "Ah, Karla! You've foiled my plans!" He said, smiling playfully and throwing his hands up in a shrug. As he did, several silver cuffs on his wrist rattled. He quickly jumped up from the chair, kicking his legs over the desk(and setting a couple lengths of chains on his cargo pants rattling) rather rudely to stand in front of them.
"It's nice to see you again, Spot!" She grinned, hugging him tightly. He hugged back with equal strength.
As he did, he looked over her shoulder to quickly survey the two strangers, his mouth still smiling, but his eyes looking at them with a more critical view over. It may not have been caught by someone who wasn't looking for it. His kind look returned however when Karla released him. "So you are the two trouble makers! You don't look nearly as bad as you sounded!" He joked.
Karla turned so she could speak to everyone. "This is Oliver Sakes-his father owns the hotel. And this is Note, and this is Tunes."
Oliver, or as Karla seemed to refer to him, Spot, held out his hand to shake. "'Ts Nice meeting you, seriously." In this action, it was easy to spot bandages around his arms at his elbows. "Oh, this snakey here is Road-rice." The servine flicked its tongue at the pair as its trainer scratched it undr the chin with his free hand.
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Jun 14, 2012 16:31:20 GMT -5
Post by subtleAssiduities on Jun 14, 2012 16:31:20 GMT -5
Note took a step forward to shake the boy's hand. "Nice to meet you. I'm Note, and this is my sister Tunes."
"What did... Karla tell you about us?" Tunes asked slowly, looking curiously from Spot to Karla. Lemondrop put her paws on the edge of the pocket she was in and pushed herself upwards to get a better look at the new trainer and the Servine.
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Jun 14, 2012 16:39:34 GMT -5
Post by loafingdragon on Jun 14, 2012 16:39:34 GMT -5
He smiled and his face wrinkled in a way that showed it had been worn with many emotional displays. "Ah, nothin' much. Really." It was just then that he noticed the pikachu in her pocket. "What's that? Some little toy?" He went to poke the creature's nose.
Road-rice took the chance to switch shoulders while his trainer was leaning forward and get a better look at the pikachu. Realizing it was real just as Spot was about to touch Lemondrop, he gave a quiet warning hiss. His trainer didn't even seem to notice.
"Actually Spot that's..." Karla started to say.
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Jun 14, 2012 16:46:43 GMT -5
Post by subtleAssiduities on Jun 14, 2012 16:46:43 GMT -5
Lemondrop drew back from his finger, glared at him, and with an angry "Pika Pika!" she shocked him hard enough to hurt but not hard enough to cause any damage. Tunes jumped back, unharmed by the electric shock herself. "Oh, that's not a toy!" she said, though her name was drowned out by Lemondrop's voice and the sound of the electric shock.
Note flinched at the sound; it and the feeling that accompanied it were all too familiar with him, and he wasn't even trying to touch the Pikachu most of the time.
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Jun 14, 2012 16:57:53 GMT -5
Post by loafingdragon on Jun 14, 2012 16:57:53 GMT -5
He jumped back. "Oh shi-" He cut himself of. "That things real." And he laughed at himself for the mistake. He shook the numb feeling out of arm while doing so and Road-rice, who had nearly fallen to the floor, climbed back up the young man's back and onto his shoulder, giving another quiet and hollow his at the little rodent. "Ah, that brings back memories. Like Pantheon when he was a pichu!" He laughed hardily again. "Except Pantheon was actually trying to get rid of me."
He reached into one of the deep pockets in his cargo pants and pulled out a key. He tossed it to Tunes. "You can get first pick of the rooms- anyone on this floor. They're not all that diferent but bo ahead and get a good view."
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Jun 14, 2012 16:59:57 GMT -5
Post by subtleAssiduities on Jun 14, 2012 16:59:57 GMT -5
Tunes caught the key in both hands and looked at it in surprise. "Oh!... Uhm, th-thank you," she said shyly, meekly meeting his gaze. "Sorry about Lemondrop..."
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