lordofthefries: (→ you can't take my baby away!)
Sasha Braus ([personal profile] lordofthefries) wrote in [community profile] victory_road 2017-04-09 12:15 am (UTC)

[Being the newest kid on the block, Sasha doesn't have the knowledge on who the heck this Lance guy is, much less on who the Elite Four are and what makes them so elite anyway. She doesn't pay attention to any of the rumblings about those guys and instead, sets her attention on the buffet for most of the party. There isn't even a complaint about the garage being turned into a mass bedroom because a garage sure beats sleeping outside on the cold, hard ground while exposed to the elements.

When the speeches start, Sasha's busy shoving Deerling's nose away from her plate and only looks up when the lights dim and turn red. Her face is confusion personified. Why are people taking their clothes off? Her eyes shift back and forth across the room, looking for something that makes the least bit of sense and no luck there. Prepare for trouble? Make it double? What does any of this mean?

Sasha doesn't have the chance to ask anybody standing near her if this what usually goes on at a prom before a large flying creature swoops down on her and the Deerling, close enough that Sasha instinctively ducks in order to save her head. A second later and she's glancing upwards at Amadeus, wondering why he's not with Armin like he should be. Her query is answer by the sound of her name being called in Armin's voice and she pops up to full height, looking in the direction of where it's coming from.]


Armin? What's going on?

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