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poke-gijinka blog
man I haven’t been on here for a while and for that I apologize. I’ve been having problems with this blog though, i’ve had it so long i’ve just felt sort of???? I dunno cluttered and flustered???
so I made a new blog, same characters, took some away added two and kILLED SOME PEOPLE I mean, you know, did stuff.
I’ll be there from now on and this one will be abandoned. I hope you’ll refollow and I can’t wait to start rping again!
poke-gijinka blog
man I haven't been on here for a while and for that I apologize. I've been having problems with this blog though, i've had it so long i've just felt sort of???? I dunno cluttered and flustered???
so I made a new blog, same characters, took some away added two and kILLED SOME PEOPLE I mean, you know, did stuff.
I'll be there from now on and this one will be abandoned. I hope you'll refollow and I can't wait to start rping again!
Send a number and I’ll draw my OC:
You’ve caused enough trouble today mister
(( sweats
the hell is with this spam and how do i make it go away :c ))
*A young man lays dead on the floor of his store, his shoes are the only things that can be seen if anyone were to walk in.*
Why did my only two employees quit.....
Who would even want to work in a music store....
Now I gotta make another help wanted poster uuuuuugh.
I don't wannaaaaaa.
(( He’s finally done… OTL
I’ll work on his information later (all the usual stats and specific information), but the basics are he suffers from Manic Depression/Bipolar Disorder; so instead of Hydreigon’s three heads being personalities, this guy’s are represented by three emotional states. The first being his normal state, the other two being the manic and depressive side of his mental illness.
He is medicated, but as with every mental illness, medicine doesn’t get rid of the problem 100% and he still ends having manic and depressive episodes every now and then. The strength of which vary each time.
HE’S 22.
SEXUALITY IS A MYSTERY. But either way, he believes no one would ever want to deal with him in such a way because of his disorder and how destructive and dangerous he can be when untreated.
Those scars are there for a reason, after all (I actually need to add some to his tail, but… LATER).
The dog tags belong to his late, older brother who died in the field.
He works in a pet store; mainly focusing in the aquatics section but works all over in general.
His wings aren’t really used for flight; his Levitate ability is responsible for that. However, they and his tail act as a sort of rudder and sail when in the air.
HOLLA.
He doesn’t have a name yet, so feel free to suggest! uvu ))
*It appeared to be particularly slow today in the store, which was pretty crappy. Though at the same time Matt couldn't help but be happy about it, he'd had some little shit head come in earlier and break a cd on purpose just to start a ruckus. It was an understatement to say he really wanted to fucking kill him, but instead he threw him out so fast he hoped the punk had gotten a concussion.
So now the Lileep stands among the heavy metal, categorizing the cd's as he hums along to an Avenged Sevenfold song playing over the store speakers. Lord how annoying it was to want company but be picky about it, he squinted at a row of Five Finger Death Punch. Who put Carly Rae Jepsen in there....*
I really like Lileep's and Cradily's and I was given a Lileep with a careful nature from here.
this is Mathew Kershaw
age: 21
he's some loser who managed to get mixed up with the gods and bartered his soul away to Arceus. Matt now serves under the legends like some poor errand boy and does whatever they ask but for the most part he runs a music store in town and has a band on the side as the lead singer. They're called Lily Pool and they usually try to do a range of genres because they have no idea what they're doing.
Matt's unsure about 95% of the things he does though he go's through with it anyway because why not it couldn't hurt right? he's prone to getting mixed up in bad shit and is a casual cannibal on the side, more hannibal lector style unlike Tristan.
He lives in some crappy apartment building about 10 minutes from the beach because he loves the ocean something fierce. He's very passionate about music and is actually very kind despite his usual blank face, he's overly cautious when it comes to germs and uv rays so he hates showing his skin unless he absolutely has to.
*He's forced to wear the jacket with Arceus' symbol on it, but he really doesn't mind much.
Yven: *staring* what in the hell was that??
*skids to a stop and looks at the other quizzically*
What do you mean?
*shoves one in his mouth*
*RACES OFF LIKE A THIEF IN THE...NOON WITH EXACTLY 208 TINY CAT FACED SHAPED CAKES
oop there goes one
....makes off with the other 207*
I don't even believe it.....
how did someone manage to break into the cafe and take all of our cakes...
where am I supposed to get 208 tiny cat face shaped cakes to replace them before we open????
Name: Vince “Timebomb” Terrastein
Age: 18
Height: 5’10
Gender: Demi (Non specified gender)
Type: Electric
Number: #101
Species: Electrode, Ball Pokemon(Gijinka)
Birthday: June 2nd(Gemini)
Personality: Very mischievous, likes to zap others and explode things without warning, very childish on the outside, but is actually a genius
Sexuality: Pansexual
Nature: Impish, Thoroughly cunning
I.. [Shaking his head, he rests his head on the floor, listening to the wild woman ramble on,] What goes in that head ‘o yours, huh? Living for the adventure, I bet everyday is an adventure for you.. Maybe I could possibly learn something from you..
Me? Well I’m wearing all white. Or, I was, until you decided to crash the party with your.. Soot. What made you think coming through the chimney was the best idea? I suppose it is better than crashing a window.. Hmm.. Yeah, it has been awhile, right? Where have I been this while time.. Going out with be nice. [Laughing, he wipes her face again after he sees her cringe.] I can tell. What have you been up too?
I don't think ya wanna know, but I guess I could tell if ya really wanted to know. *she shrugs and continues to mess with his hair, amused by the way it turns black by her ashy touch.* be my pupil and I'll show you the magic of my world, I'll teach you how to swing from a vine.
You look better in gray! brings out your eyes, *or maybe she just liked wiping it on him who could say.* I've swung in and jumped through the window, it was time to do something new. I actually couldn't remember if you had a fireplace hmm.
*she bites his sleeve then spits it out because ew soot, that was a horrible idea.* visiting my parents, they want to meet you, ya know. and going to parties, but like real jungle parties not whatever you were at that last time. *the girl gets off of him and offers her hand to help him up* what about you sweetums.
aza: *pOPS IN THROUGH THE CHIMNEY LIKE A SOOT COVERED SEA MONSTER, BODY SLAMS SOREN* AAAAAAYE
[Had been minding his own business within the Study, Soren heard a distance fumbling noise, then the noises became louder, and suddenly — Something crashed into the inlit fireplace! Which had been fortunate for the person in the fireplace currently.
Oh, right. who was this person intruding? A Black monster — Oh wait, that had been soot. But still — What was it?
It began, hurdling towards him, screaming. Shocked and bewildered, Soren is hit by the monster and he falls to the ground with a thud. Groaning, he looks at the person, horrified.
Until, he realizes who it is. Who else could it be? Rolling his eyes, he relaxes, and sighs.] You.
What the hell, how did you manage to climb to the..? You are a woman of wonders, Aza. [Since his sweater had already been dirtied, he wipes her face with his sleeve.]
*Aza nods with a grin on her face, very pleased with the outcome of her adventure through the fireplace. Honestly for a second there she figured she would get stuck but after greasing herself up, hOOHA*
aye, me! *she runs a hand through his hair in return, the grin growing larger.*
I have my ways, I could show you sometime if you're not afraid to get down and dirty. *insert eyebrow waggle*
Besides I wanted to see you! It's been a while dontcha know, *she scrunches her face, gross, but his sweater did smell nice* I've given up on being civilized, monsieur.
" Hey…Boss man…"
Cassidy had her hands in her pockets, looking up at the other as he stood there, calling him by his nickname that she seemed to pick up. She smiled a little bit, touching the back rail of the game looking up at the other. ” …How about a game? Ya mind?” she asked, tilting her head a little bit to the side before stepping up and fishing out some coins. From what she could gather he was pretty good at this…not that she thought she could BEAT him necessarily…but hey there was no harm in having a DDR dance off right?
Cassidy slipped in a quarter in the slot and slipped off her hoodie…not wanting to get too hot and sweaty, she still had a whole entire arcade to run through!
*Boss man? But they couldn't possibly mean.... The carbink looks up curiously and is really surprised to see someone standing before him. It was always really weird to be.. "approached by a challenger" or whatever it was.* Um, a game? Y..yeah sure!! *who cared about achy feet at this point there was a game to be played!
So he taps his heel against the ground and steps back up on the platform. A sheepish smile brightening his face* so, let's have a good game! Please pick your song I'm fine with anything! *though secretly there is a song he really wants to dance to... that may or may not involve butterflies.*
casually remembers i fUCKNGI FORGOT ALEXANDER
CRIES LOUDLY
ALSO I HAVE SOME RPS TO REPLY TO
ANYONE WANT 2 RP BESIDES THAT?
