[001] - Outside of Cherrygrove

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[It seems almost unreal to be back here. So unreal that Angel has to wait until she's back in the thick of the woods, surrounded by towering trees and the smile of nature and life, to well and truly believe that it's real. She knows she's lucky, too. All she can recall is a sleepworn blur, no more than a handful of nights rest combined. If she hadn't been through all this before, she might have imagined it some sort of glitch, or one of the many magical shenanigans this world was keen on.

If she feels this way, she can't imagine the grief that everyone's been through. Already, she's had to comfort Armin, shedding her own tears along the way. She can't imagine what everyone else is feeling.

She should be resting, she knows this. It will be a long trek back to the bulk of her family, but she can't stomach it just yet. The fear of not waking up for another handful of months, years even, sits uncomfortably in her gut.]

I don't know if anyone is awake -- [Quick though the trip had been comparatively, it was still late by the time she arrived in Cherrygrove.] -- But. My name is Angel, and I would like to hear someone else's voice, if you wouldn't mind.

Happy New Year (even though we are already in March)

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Who: Everybody!
Where: Celadon City
When: February 29th
Summary: It's the final day of the Rattata festival so lets close off in style!
Log:


There has been a quiet buzz all through the city, people scurrying around like a hive of busy Combee getting everything ready. So when the 29th rolls around, it should surprise no one that the city of Celadon is done up in style. Banners and paper lanterns line the freshly cleaned streets, all guiding visitors and residents alike down to the biggest square in town which has become the center of today’s activities.

( And what activities there are! )