[Game] Lord Windos' PokeRole Adventure: Celadon City Vandel

[Lord Windos]

(In that case, there you go!~)


Somewhere far away from all chaos and issues concerning either Dragon Type Gym Leader or near-death due to a run-in with a Pokemon...

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Being the sharp and perceptive little miss that she is, Emily was quick to pick up your slight unease at being idolized, and for a moment looked a tiny bit worried/nervous she was being too overbearing, before your expression turning warmer and more introspective becalmed her. Whew, for a second she thought she had offended you with her eagerness!!! You first responses towards caused the smol artist to blink a couple , before a big, wide, and bright smiled appeared on her face she vigorously nodded her head and said: "Okay, Ms. Mina!!!  (...) Uummmm......but I don't think your room looks dirty and wierd, though. If everything in it is exactly how you like it and where you want it, then how can it be a mess? At least, that's my opinion. If it one, its the most prettiest one I've ever seen, so please don't worry it Miss!"

When you reached over to fondly tussle her hair , Emily happily lets you with the most adorable, heart melting eyes closed smile you've ever darn seen, leaning into you touch as she did so. The little miss' hair had a strange yet nice fluffly, fuzzy, and silken feel to it, almost akin to the feather of a Bird Pokémon. Huh! Your subsequent passionate approval and Momochi dead serious support, though, sent the little miss over the edge, as she couldn't contain the delighted and excited giggles that erupted from her, causing her to roll around and eventually collapsed on your bed with a happy, slightly breathless *Siiiigh*. "Hehehehehehehehe, okay! I'll make my dreams come true, no matter what!! Nothing's gonna stop me from making art that will make EVERYONE happy, or keep me from becoming a super great artist like you Miss Mina!!! I won't disappoint your or Mister, I promise!!!"

Once she had regained her breath and this moment had passed, the odd but adorable girl sat back up and listened to your Artist Origin Story ® (All Great and Inspiring artists have one!) with rapt attention despite how plain and innoculous you made it out to be. After you finished, it took a few minutes for her to come back to reality and think over her what she wanted to say in response, and her tone of voice when she did finally speak up was a mix of awe, fascination, and ponderous feeling. "Your pet Snubble eating your artwork helped you become a world famous artist....? That....that's so amazing, and funny too!!! I guess they were a ruff critic of your early work, huh? Hehehehehe!"

".......You know, I didn't want to be an artist at first," Emily abruptly said, after she had finished laughing herself silly for the second time in so many seconds. " I didn't know what I wanted to be when I grew up, and I liked to doodle in the past, but me becoming an artist? Nope, didn't even think about it! That changed a little when I meet and captured my......Smeargle *A Pained look flash across her face, before it was quickly gone* , though. She painted all sorts of pretty and lovely pictures, and was always eager to show me her work when it was finished. Whatever she created always made happy and curious how she could do it, but I didn't make me want to make art like her."

"One day, though, my class was going on a field trip to art museum, and since Smeargle urged me to after I told her about it, I decided I wanted to go and see what made those paintings so special and good that people made an entire building and made people pay to see them. So I went, and when the art made by you and Mr. Burgh.......it just clicked with me. Suddenly, I could see why my Smeargle and people like you poured so much effort in making paintings and pictures and sculptures and exhibits and lots or other art forms: you wanted to express yourself, to show everyone how you feel about the things, and share it with everyone so that they could experience it too. Artist made their work to be appreciated, not 'cause they wanted to all the Poke in the world or something. After I came home from the trip, I went to Smeargle and asked her teach me how to make pretty paintings like her......and I guess that's when I become an artist myself."

She went quiet after recounting her own Artist Origin Story ® ,  a happy yet.....melancholy smile as she cast her thoughts all those years back. It (the smile) looked rather worn and bittersweet for such a little miss like her to have, but it was hers. Her expression changed to one of faint curiosity as you explained the deviations between Kyubi and Alolan Ninetales, before she nodded her head at your request and went over to retrieve that sketchbook of yours. Emily then casually (yet carefully) released her Porygon on the bed, who briefly startled at the unfamiliar surrounding it was summoned in until its master calmed them down. They got a good look at you and the lucky dragon (who was doing her own discrete analysis of the digiduck, just in case), and tilted their head and made a warbling sound. Looks like they didn't know quite what to make of you or your dragon yet, so the first impression is still yours to make!