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Post by Lenora Lockey~ on Aug 6, 2011 22:48:26 GMT -5
Lenora took a deep breath of the refreshing island air. Finally, she was able to return home to Black Star Island from Jhoto. Lenora had taken a long trip to try and defeat a foreign Pokemon league but a broken leg prevented anything from happening.
Now, unable to travel, Lenora moved back home to live in her home to research Pokemon and their secrets. She's not a professor but a researcher. Her pokemon stayed with her until she was well enough to fly home.
As she and Charizard flew into town she said,
"Well, the old place hasn't changed a bit since I was a trouble making kid eh Charizard?"
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Post by Vincent (busta) on Aug 7, 2011 15:19:10 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]blew down the doors to let me in[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]shattered windows[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]and the sounds of drums[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]people couldn't believe what I'd become[/style]  [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : num; ♙tags: ppl; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 448px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b; height: 300px; overflow: auto;]inside the damned thing " speaking" As me and Char was walking down a dirt road i noticed a shadow like figure flying in the sky. i looked up to take a look and the sun was blocking me ayayaya is bright out said Vincent as char tried to take a look up as well. well char we are almost back home. charr char char said char. yeah i know, i am not sure where i should start when we get into town =/ maybe we can stop at a place and see if they can give us some food. Chara..charrrrr said char. haha yeah i know..i am hungry as well. said Vincent. As they moved on to what was once there hometown..will anyone know him?...remember him?.... we all will find out soon.[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙   [/style] |
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Post by Lenora Lockey~ on Aug 7, 2011 16:41:01 GMT -5
After a few more minuets of flying, Lenora and Charizard decided to land so she could take a look at her hometown. The scenery was still as pretty as it once had been. She smiled, it was the exact same minus a few new buildings and shops. She returned Charizard and then put the pokeball on her belt.
She began walking down the streets of Black Star. Soft music was coming from the open windows of people's homes and shops. Lenora's mind flashed back to her childhood. She passed a shop that as a kid, she had almost burned to the ground by accident. Chuckling to herself, Lenora continued, humming a tune she had grown up listening to.
No one new had come to the island from what she had seen so far. The same people resided here as they did when she left ten years ago.
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Post by Vincent (busta) on Aug 9, 2011 21:04:33 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=style, background-image: url(http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h99/houndoomXdelta/de.png); width: 500px; -moz-border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border-radius: 20px 20px 20px 20px; border: 1px dashed #000000][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-bottom: -15px; text-align: center;]blew down the doors to let me in[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 40px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -3px]shattered windows[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #efefc6; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-top: -25px; letter-spacing: 8px; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #000000, 1px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 0px 0px #000000, 0px 1px 0px #000000, -1px 1px 0px #000000, 0px -1px 0px #000000;]and the sounds of drums[/style][style=font-family: arial black; color: #c5c590; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 5px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center; margin-bottom: 10px]people couldn't believe what I'd become[/style] [style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙words : num; ♙tags: ppl; ♙lyrics: viva la vida by coldplay;[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-left: 5px; width: 450px; margin-top: 5px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; border-radius: 10px 10px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; letters-spacing: 2px;]revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 5px; width: 448px; opacity: 0.7; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #5b5b5b; height: 300px; overflow: auto;]inside the damned thing " speaking" As Vincent and Charmander reached the streets of Black Star, Vincent noticed a girl walking down the street. the girl was enjoying her walk down the street and it appeared she had a smile on her face. Charmander started tugging at Vincent pant sleeve. As Vincent looked down at Charmander he asked " whats wrong boy?" charmander was pointing out on the girls built. it appeared to be a Pokemon ball. " You always had better eyes then me char" said Vincent. " We may have to watch her" as they both scooted off to the side of the street by a building that was playing music. Vincent looked around and put his head next to the building listing the the music. It reminded him when he was a little boy. dancing around with this young pretty girl. char kicked at Vincent saying " charrrr". " OUCH!...that hurt char" said Vincent. char pointed out to the girl again... As Vincent was watching the girl it was like he wanted to go out to meet her but he was not sure if she was mean or nice. char pushed Vincent back out onto the street. " charchar..charrr" said charmander. " Ok..ok...boy i will go talk to her" it was as if char wanted me to meet her. as i was about to tap on this girls shoulder i tripped over my foot and lost my balance and ended up on the ground. as i looked at the girl hoping she did not notice he seen that she was looking down at him.[/style][style=background-color: #414141; color: #000000; padding: 2px; padding-right: 5px; width: 450px; font-family: calibri; font-size: 11px; -moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 10px 10px; text-align: right; letters-spacing: 2px;]just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king[/style][style=font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; background-color: #000000; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px; color: #464646]♙ [/style] |
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Post by Lenora Lockey~ on Aug 9, 2011 22:18:11 GMT -5
(OOC: Do they know each other? That would be cool if they were like childhood friends!)
Lenora saw a familiar face finally! Although she wasn't sure of his name or why she knew him in the first place. His Charmander was giving him little pushes and shoves closer to her. She laughed softly to herself and gave a small smile.
She began to make her way over to the familiar man and his pokemon. Lenora smiled and waved,
"Do I know yo from someplace?"
She was dying to know if he knew her. Lenora crossed her arms and awaited his answer patently.
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