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[personal profile] nobell
(action) the fashion police is here )

(video)

So like... I haven't been here that long, yet? Just, like... Geez, two and a half months now?

Which seems like nothing, but I've never really been away from... [ugh, word choice. how specific does she wanna get here? not very.] ...from home for this long before. It's... weird? Because, like... um...

[For a moment, Pacifica actually goes a little quiet. She almost seems sort of pensive?]

...Is it normal not to really... feel all that homesick?

[She brushes some hair away from her face, looking away from the camera. A little nervously, actually. She kind of regrets asking that.]

Ugh, whatever, forget I asked anything!
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[personal profile] badluckbabe
 [So one of the latest Team Rocket recruits is finally settling into things around here having done her best to lay low and learn about how this world works and now she's ready to throw a line out and see if anyone she knows is around.

But of course asking directly is lame so she'll make up an excuse to post a video and see if any of her stupid friends sees it.

The video itself features her Absol who appears to be having a starring contest with a mirror. Jinx Narrates. ]


Absol, The Disaster Pokemon.
It appears when it senses an impending natural disaster. As a result, it was mistaken as a doom bringer.


[Meanwhile her Absol is pressing his face into the mirror more and more trying to force the other Absol to look away. Inevitably the mirror falls over and would smash on the ground but you can see a slender hand catching it.]


Dooming himself maybe.

[She sets the mirror back and throws a chew shaped like an oversized doughtnut rice ball. He immediately attacks it. Meanwhile she turns the camera on herself setting it on the desk.]

Still if this place enjoys jokes he's a fitting Pokemon for me.

The name's Jinx and reading his information had me curious. How superstitious are you guys? Maybe other worlds have other things that are considered lucky or unlucky. 

In my world things like breaking mirrors, black cats, spilling salt, the number 13? All considered unlucky.

Meanwhile four leaf clovers, horse shoes turned upwards, small coins found on the street or gross things like rabbits feet are considered good luck.


So what about you guys? Anyone out there chronically unlucky?

 

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[personal profile] paladinlost
Be honest, please.

[It's Cecil's voice speaking, but his face isn't anywhere near the camera. Instead, the video shows a pan filled with pudding. Pudding that looks like it contains enough food dye to poison a man, all mixed together into some sort of eye-searing slurry, but pudding still.]

Is this recognizable as rainbow pudding in any way, shape or form? The... separation between the colors is not quite as clear as I'd hoped it would be.

[Apologies to both pudding-haters and fans of tasteful color palettes.]
shortandsweet: (Neo: what?!)
[personal profile] shortandsweet
[ The feed opens up, and all anyone can see is a Stufful playing clumsily with a plastic ball inside what appears to be a small room. It's cute, like one of those videos of cats or dogs playing with their toys while their adoring owners record it. A female Meowstic appears from the right, curiously looking on as if wanting to play with the other pokemon.

That's when things got messy.

At seeing a potential playmate, the Stufful took that as a sign to tackle the other pokemon playfully. The Meowstic doesn't really like that and struggles beneath the cuteness, almost opening its ears. Uh oh.

The device gets dropped and anyone can see Neo pulling the Stufful off the Meowstic before it could open its ears in defense.
]


[Text]

Any tips on training a pokemon to respect personal space?
styxiedust: of my drug dealers (Curious ✿ But seriously I hug most)
[personal profile] styxiedust
[It's that time again--as in time for Botan to make a broadcast from the kitchen. There's an abundance of chocolate around her workspace and a flurry of activity from Pokemon behind her, but she looks serene as always.]

Botan here! Since Valentine's Day is just around the corner, I'm opening up special request orders for anyone that might want a particular kind of chocolate for their loved ones!

[She motions to the chocolate itself, the shapes are...]

I've got all types, and I have new molds to work with, so any kind of shape you can think of I'll probably have. Just ask me!

[A pause.]

I won't make anything lewd for public sale, though. There are children here, have some decency.
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[personal profile] 11121_assumption
[ It's been a long while since Walter's appeared on the network and he's still no more comfortable with it. sunlight is pouring into his room this morning but he doesn't have the camera reveal much about where he is. He looks concerned, sitting on a bed and holding a Pokeball in his hands, rolling it in his palm. Beside him, Assumption is clad in a red knitted sweater and playing slightly offscreen. His other Pokemon are stretching and pacing around him, as if waiting for something. Notably he looks like he's ready to go somewhere; he has his coat on, a white, fleecy scarf tied around his neck and his backpack slung over his back. ]

I'm concerned about the behaviour of one of my Pokemon. Eileen. [ As he spoke he dropped the pokeball form his hand. An Audino appears in a flash, smiling brightly. She waves at the camera before turning to Walter. Noticing his demeanour, she climbed onto the seat beside him and pointed his coat. He exhaled and undid it, allowing her better access to his chest. She tugged on one of her ears, placing a feeler over his heart and listening carefully. After a few beats, she pulled back and practically fell into a cuddle with him, pressing herself into his chest with a soothing cry. Walter looked over to the camera awkwardly. ]

Is this normal...? I know Audinos like to listen to pulses but everytime she hears mine, she does this. I don't understa-AH! [ There's a loud MRYAH as a bundle of black threw itself at Walter from off camera. Walter recoiled, freezing. Then slowly uncoiled as the Weavile that had leapt at him was happily hugging him, paws wrapped around his neck and half climbing up his arm to get into Walter's space. He sighed heavily, shoulders sagging. ]

I only caught Joseph two weeks ago and he does this too- [ He's cut off, this time by Chaos wandering up onto the bed behind him and slinging a paw over his shoulder, purring and nuzzling her face against his. Walter brought his legs up to him awkwardly, clearly overwhelmed by this. ]

I don't understand why- [ Not to be left out, Assumption turned and scooted over, hugging one of Walter's arms with a content look on his face. Walter clearly just gave up at this point, lowering his head and shaking it. Someone help him. ] Why...?

meteorman: (2 | in hands of men)
[personal profile] meteorman
A. Text

To whom it may concern,

This is an invitation to a casual Hanukkah celebration to be held tonight at the Skellington House in north Goldenrod. Food will be provided, though if you wish to bring some to share I'm certain that no one will object.

No RSVP necessary. Anyone who would like to is welcome to stop by*. In strange times and places it pays to be able to find common ground in what little may be familiar.

- Dr. Stanford Pines

*Except for Rick Sanchez, unless he promises to behave himself. There will be children in attendance.


B. Action

[The mansion is hard to miss, partially because it's awfully large and partially because beneath the Christmas decorations the Halloween ones still appear to be up. Add the menorah in the window and the combined light the place gives off is probably visible from space.

As promised there is food: it's not a proper sit-down dinner, considering he figures people will keep trickling in as they have the time, but there are latkes and sufganiyot (he may have asked for Mabel's help with those) along with more Johto-appropriate foods and some things that fall squarely in-between. There are also driedels available, with markings that appear to be painted on in glitter, for people who would like to play or at the very least learn how.

It ought to be a nice night.]
shortandsweet: (Neo: cry me a river)
[personal profile] shortandsweet
[ Two mismatched eyes, one pink and one brown, make up the majority of the screen currently. Neo is fiddling with the device, getting a hang of it. Once she notices it recording, she pulls away, revealing a girl with half pink and brown hair with a few white stripes on the pink side, and an Espurr on her shoulder. It makes a happy noise once its owner figured out the device. As if aware of the praise, Neo pokes the pokemon playfully. Her smile is pleasant at first, but it fades as she notices something and looks around. She quirks an eyebrow and looks around, as if looking for something. In reality, she’s trying to listen for something. She’s currently outside, and the buildings around her seem pretty basic to most city buildings. But there’s something that she thinks is amiss…

Text scrolls across the bottom of the screen as she turns back to type.
]

What’s with the music?

[ Never mind the fact that she’s in a whole new world without her own gear and powers. This music is atrocious. That is the true crime here! ]

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