05-13-2017, 08:31 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-13-2017, 02:15 PM by PhantomUnderYourDesk.)
Chreshire Daycare Theme - because why not!
Shiva stood at the rail fence of the Daycare's backyard, enjoying the view from this spot. She was nervous during the whole introduction and questioning, but to her luck and delight, everything went smoothly. She'll be accepted to work/help out here. Indeed. You will be fine. First-hand experience in the care and breeding of Pokemon... You'll be allowed to have it. Now to think about it, she almost couldn't believe it that she's about to get much closer to her aim...
From what she caught up, the owners here know their business. Many different spot/areas for the various Types of Pokemon. Multiple spots for different needs and levels of activity of Pokemon. She didn't spot any Ditto so far... Maybe they follow the old saying among the more experienced breeders 'Do not breed involving a Ditto unless it's absolutely unavoidable.'
Challenges, Golda said... Wonder what this means? What will await her tomorrow? Wait and see without worrying too much is it then... Recessive Cut gene... That reminded her on what Tramp told about HMs in Chreshire. Does that mean they have the disk here...?
Out of the corner of the eyes, she picked up a motion aside from her - the Eevee she spotted while walking through the backyard was sitting a few meters right from her, coiled up as in rest. Earlier, it avoided the new person that appeared in the Daycare. Now, Shiva could see that the small Evolution-Pokemon was casually watching her from those few meters. ... Carefully and slowly, she approached it. *Insert GM's reaction of the Eevee here*
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Once Shiva got an insight of the place and made her farewell for today to Golda and Wir, thanking them for their time and kindness, she set off to meet up with Nathan and Ventus again. Maybe they have finished private talk with ...what was his name again? Valder, right?... meanwhile. He said he's willing to serve as a merceneary to us... Well, given that Vincent was still out somwhere on Route 1 and it was unsure when he'll return, the offer was tempting. For some reason, Shiva didn't felt weird or uneasy around Valder, she wouldn't mind having him travel along. Having a mercenary on hand surely wouldn't hurt as well. Plus, he seemed to know something about the Wizard that was causing them trouble earlier...
Only thing that made her think was that he said he owns Steel Types. Steel and Fairies... Good thing Nathan has with Swiftfire a good Fire Type on hand. Getting her own seemed like a good idea, along with a Psychic Type, maybe. Just in case that Pawniard was getting any ideas.
As she arrived back in Town, she walked across the edges of the ongoing Festival... those she didn't cared about before because her Plusle was in need for Medical Care. Considering... Maybe... Ah, the others wouldn't mind if she would be a just little late, wouldn't they...? And, now that she was here anyway... Just for short...
Upon walking a few meters, a Snivy offered her a pamphlet. Oh my! It was wearing a small suit, with bowtie! That surely explained the look of the plushie Ventus got her~ So adorable! She couldn't help but to gently pet the Grass-Snake as she accepted the paper out of its hands. While studying it, though, she didn't noticed that Cottonee was moving away from her Master...
Shiva stood at the rail fence of the Daycare's backyard, enjoying the view from this spot. She was nervous during the whole introduction and questioning, but to her luck and delight, everything went smoothly. She'll be accepted to work/help out here. Indeed. You will be fine. First-hand experience in the care and breeding of Pokemon... You'll be allowed to have it. Now to think about it, she almost couldn't believe it that she's about to get much closer to her aim...
From what she caught up, the owners here know their business. Many different spot/areas for the various Types of Pokemon. Multiple spots for different needs and levels of activity of Pokemon. She didn't spot any Ditto so far... Maybe they follow the old saying among the more experienced breeders 'Do not breed involving a Ditto unless it's absolutely unavoidable.'
Challenges, Golda said... Wonder what this means? What will await her tomorrow? Wait and see without worrying too much is it then... Recessive Cut gene... That reminded her on what Tramp told about HMs in Chreshire. Does that mean they have the disk here...?
Out of the corner of the eyes, she picked up a motion aside from her - the Eevee she spotted while walking through the backyard was sitting a few meters right from her, coiled up as in rest. Earlier, it avoided the new person that appeared in the Daycare. Now, Shiva could see that the small Evolution-Pokemon was casually watching her from those few meters. ... Carefully and slowly, she approached it. *Insert GM's reaction of the Eevee here*
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Once Shiva got an insight of the place and made her farewell for today to Golda and Wir, thanking them for their time and kindness, she set off to meet up with Nathan and Ventus again. Maybe they have finished private talk with ...what was his name again? Valder, right?... meanwhile. He said he's willing to serve as a merceneary to us... Well, given that Vincent was still out somwhere on Route 1 and it was unsure when he'll return, the offer was tempting. For some reason, Shiva didn't felt weird or uneasy around Valder, she wouldn't mind having him travel along. Having a mercenary on hand surely wouldn't hurt as well. Plus, he seemed to know something about the Wizard that was causing them trouble earlier...
Only thing that made her think was that he said he owns Steel Types. Steel and Fairies... Good thing Nathan has with Swiftfire a good Fire Type on hand. Getting her own seemed like a good idea, along with a Psychic Type, maybe. Just in case that Pawniard was getting any ideas.
As she arrived back in Town, she walked across the edges of the ongoing Festival... those she didn't cared about before because her Plusle was in need for Medical Care. Considering... Maybe... Ah, the others wouldn't mind if she would be a just little late, wouldn't they...? And, now that she was here anyway... Just for short...
Upon walking a few meters, a Snivy offered her a pamphlet. Oh my! It was wearing a small suit, with bowtie! That surely explained the look of the plushie Ventus got her~ So adorable! She couldn't help but to gently pet the Grass-Snake as she accepted the paper out of its hands. While studying it, though, she didn't noticed that Cottonee was moving away from her Master...
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--Windos is my OTP ❤---
`❤★`°・:*:・。
。・:*:・゚’★❤`


