so yeah, we're goin down || [maiya]

[CYRUS AQCUINAS]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 480px; background-color: #ededed, bTable] BETWEENTHENOISEYOUHEAR and the sound you like, are we just sinking in an ocean of faces?

It surprised the boy that he had actually managed to come this far out into Unova. It wasn't that he was shy of travelling; oh arceus no, he actually loved to go and look around. However, secluded areas had never been favored by him, let alone secluded places away from civilization, where not a sound could be heard. He was biting his lower lip a little as he walked, Mikros the Dratini wrapped around his forearm, her head hanging down towards the ground, and she allowed herself to swing back and forth lazily with her trainer's steps. Every now and then she could make the occasional squeak, but besides that, she would just enjoy the dangling while she could. Cyrus was almost getting worried; it had been quiet for a little while now. Was anybody ever going to show up? He could smell cooking, hear the music, but where were the actual people? As he bushed his way past shrubs and taller trees (of course, being careful with the dratini with him), he finally managed to escape onto what he recognized at Route Five, in all its odd glory. There were dancers around. Not that he didn't appreciate a good flow of bodily motion, he just refused to get involved. That would be giving himself away too easily, after all. He was simply content with having the company and joyful sounds of strangers again, even though Miko was starting to look incredibly... bored. The Dratini unrolled herself from around his arm, sitting stubbornly on the ground in front of him, motioning to the taller grass. "What, we just had a wild encounter and you already wanna try again? Well I say no, sorry~" he grinned down at the little dragon, who only glared back. "Maybe later." Although he couldn't help but feel the same tug of boredom at himself... After all, just because there were people around didn't give him an automatic reason to cheer up. All of them looked too busy to antagonize, anyway. It was quite the disappointment for the boy, really. WORDS ;; 350|| TAGGED ;; maiya/kian~ || MUSE ;; none || NOTE ;; bad post is bad 8|;;

[MAIYA THOMPSON]

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[atrb=style, border-left: 31px solid #ffffff; border-right: 25px solid #ffffff;] WE WILL BE VICTORIOUS SO COME ON WORDS::four thirty eight TAGS::pri/cy LYRICS:: uprising-muse EXTRA::it wasn't bad pri.

[atrb=style, border-left: 31px solid #ffffff; border-right: 25px solid #ffffff;] <"Dahnanananana na!"> The Vulpix exclaimed as she bounced about with her trainer close on her heels. The little fox pokemon was overjoyed by the current scene and even more so in the fact that now she could run about and get into things too! She could investigate, she could maybe find someone to play with oh she could have so much fun now that her trainer was letting her roam for a bit! Of course the small blond responsible for the Vulpix was keeping a very close eye on her. The little fox had a habit of wandering out of eyesight and getting into messes she later had to be saved from. Of course Maiya didn't really mind the trouble too much, kept her on her toes and things a little more exciting when she had at least one fellow troublemaker on the team. <"Soooooo can we find a pla- hey what's that!?"> The Vulpix chatted up at her trainer who of course had no idea what she was saying and just nodded along as if in agreement with whatever it was she had to say. That is, until the pokemon bounded off and she had to jog after her to find out what in the world had caught her eye this time. The Vulpix always seemed to get distracted by something. What she wasn't expecting was for her to have seen an interesting flash of blue that led her to colliding with the legs of the pokemon's trainer. With a sigh the trainer came to a stop a couple feet behind and pointed to her feet. "Eio Laura, ata." The little pokemon picked herself up from the collision shaking the surprise out of herself before walking over to her trainer and sitting on the trainers foot as she had just been told to. Not that most trainers would be aware of that of course seeing as Maiya was not one to do things the everyday way and had devised a series of commands that were rather than real words made up one for her pokemon to obey instead. Satisfied the small girl returned her attention to the other trainer with a small smile in hopes they wouldn't be too annoyed. She was in too good a mood from the way this particular route was to feel up to kicking someone's ass for getting in her face over something her pokemon had done. Not to mention the bump was a rather harmless one, she doubted the victim would be harmed and if they were it wouldn't be enough to complain unless they were an absolute wuss. "Sorry about her, she does that a lot."

[CYRUS AQCUINAS]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 480px; background-color: #ededed, bTable] BETWEENTHENOISEYOUHEAR and the sound you like, are we just sinking in an ocean of faces?

He had started to stare off into his own land, hypnotized by the motion of the humans in front of him. He was tired, yes, almost painfully so. He wasn't sure if he showed it or not, though. Of course, his skin was probably a little more dull than it should have been, but he was thankful that dark circles had not become too prominent under his eyes. At least he still looked alive, right? If he talked one way, acted another, he seemed lively enough to deflect questions from the average human robot (which seemed to be just about everybody these days). It wasn't like he wanted to suffer from a mild case of insomnia. He just couldn't fall asleep in the silence of his empty house. Empty being the main word. He had been living alone for years now, having sleepless nights with them. Every night it seemed more difficult to get decent rest; at first it was the nightmares, and then, once he had found Miko to confide in, he could sleep easy for a year or two. But the dratini's company, unfortunately, became less noticeable as he became used to her, and he was soon back to thinking about that damned cabin out in arceus knew where. Why couldn't he think of anything else? Cyrus sighed; now was not the time to wonder why he couldn't sleep. Even with the murmuring whismur he had just obtained. Pokemon hardly provided comfort anymore, he blamed his own stubborn head for that. For now, though, the sun was still out, and he would forget about it. Just for now. And what would have provided than a better distraction than the sudden 'thump' into his legs. He jumped a little by instinct; the boy wasn't exactly expecting a russet fox pokemon to run into him, painless as it was. "Hi there..." he grumbled, curiosity in his voice as he tilted his head, looking down at the vulpix. Mikros, however, wasn't nearly as amused. She reared back from her small coil, trying to make herself look threatening to the other pokemon (although, the whole charade wasn't nearly as vicious as she wanted). "That's no way to act.." the boy sighed to the serpentine dragon, pinching the bridge of his nose for a moment before looking back at the vulpix, who soon responded to what seemed like its call. At least he managed to get the pokedex entry before the thing ran off. "Hmm?" Cyrus glanced over his shoulder. The voice was familiar- hadn't she recognized him from behind? He wondered if his blood could actually run cold as he felt himself freeze up, suddenly remembering why the female voice was eerily familiar to him. 'Mai'. That's what the name had been, right? He frowned, trying to calm himself down before he attempted at confronting the shorter, but threatening trainer. Taking a deep breath and swallowing what seemed like a lump in his throat, the blonde scooped up Mikros, letting her wrap back around his arm before responding. "Apologize~? Are you sure you don't want to get on your knees and beg for forgiveness~? Not that you aren't short enough already~" He grinned, a slight glare in his eyes. Sure, he was terrified of the other. But people did stupid things in their fear, right? "And yes, I'm saying you couldn't beat me in a fight because of your size. You don't have that other one to back you up now, yeah~?" WORDS ;; 584|| TAGGED ;; maiya/kian~ || MUSE ;; none || NOTE ;; he's asking for it B|

[MAIYA THOMPSON]

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[atrb=style, border-left: 31px solid #ffffff; border-right: 25px solid #ffffff;] WE WILL BE VICTORIOUS SO COME ON WORDS::four zero nine TAGS::pri/cy LYRICS:: uprising-muse EXTRA::saved by the good mood.

[atrb=style, border-left: 31px solid #ffffff; border-right: 25px solid #ffffff;] "Oh you are one stupid little wretch you know that?" The girl said forgetting to bite her tongue for a moment. It had become an awful habit to respond like that. let the insults fly, oh she could tear him apart verbally if she so wished, tear him to pieces without even needing to put much effort into her words but she wasn't going to. No she was in a rather good mood and she wasn't in the sort of mood to let a wretch like this blond jail bait get to her. Though the fact that he pulled her size into the comments however, now that was severely annoying. Oh she wanted to kick his sorry as in the face for it and while she may have been short she was more than capable of doing just that. Oh yes years of fighting out on the streets had her a midget that could kick ass, she doubted this wretch would last long in a real fight against her. "Lucky you I'm in too good of a mood to bother wasting my good mood energy on a wretch like you~ Though I do suggest you learn your enemy better before you go thinking of size as a hindrance, that's the assumption of a fool. Though it certainly seems you are one. " She said plainly with a smug grin at the boy. He may have thought himself above her but if her pushed too far she wouldn't hesitate to put him in his place. Oh yes she'd enjoy shoving his face into the ground beneath their feet after leave a nice bruise or two on that face of his. Oh that would be oh so fun, maybe even make this mood better but there were also so many witnesses. Too many little loose ends she'd have to clear up and really she didn't want to do that right now. She just didn't feel like it. "I'll be going for the time being then, I've a much better sight to enjoy than your wretched self can offer." She said with a huff before turning to walk away her Vulpix clinging to her leg as she went, squeeing about the ride as well. Oh people like him really were lucky she was able to have days like today were her mood was too good to bother with them. Otherwise he'd likely wind up with a lovely little road trip to the hospital.

[CYRUS AQCUINAS]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 480px; background-color: #ededed, bTable] BETWEENTHENOISEYOUHEAR and the sound you like, are we just sinking in an ocean of faces?

"Hm? Don't tell me you're sensitive now~" He grinned, instantly amused with the returned insult. It was always a good way to get his mind off things, simply harass the innocent, or not so innocent. It worked the same way, although he was a tad bit surprised when no beating came. He tilted his head at the other, taunting expression almost daring her to come and hit him in an old bruise. Of course, he could deal with the pain. It went away eventually, and provided enough of a rush when it happened. But no, he refused to believe that he could have any traits of a masochist. He was just adrenaline seeking, looking for something to entertain himself in a dull sea of faces. Everybody was so boring, why didn't they ever decide to change their routine? Sure, the boy knew that he was probably just as average as the rest of them, but that didn't change the fact that he thought down on the rest of them. He just wanted a play mate, so to speak. The blonde simply waiting until she began speaking again, before faking a yawn and stretching out, pushing his arms to the side, wincing a little at the tenderness of old bruises on his abdomen, and relaxed again, the half lidded stare and shit eating grin simply waiting for Maiya to finish she he could speak. "Wasting your time, eh? Well now, that's no way to act~ Don't tell me you can't take one little insult, darling~" he hummed, shrugging in mid sentence. "Does that make you the wise man, then? Are you hiding your testosterone with a fox and some tight fitting clothes~?" He sighed a little, probably louder than he should have, as she turned to walk away. "Giving up that easily? And here I thought you'd be a little fun~" A brow rose a little as he witnessed the vulpix's... clingy, behavior. "Hm, Miko. I think we should make her stay~ Use thunder wave on the creature~"

[/b] Sure, it would be engaging battle. But if he recalled correctly, the little fox pokemon was a fire type. He was confident that if they tried anything, she would simply use Aqua Jet. In fact... That sounded like a decent idea for right now! "Aqua Jet next, sweep the thing away~"

The dratini, hesitant at first, soon obliged, sending a spark towards the exiting pair, before springing forward to feel her snake like body encase in water, as she threw herself at the russet fox.

female ;; level 05 ;; shed skin

wrap || leer || thunder wave ||
aqua jet || iron tail || dragon rush

-- DRATINI USED THUNDER WAVE
-- DRATINI USED AQUA JET
-- CYRUS USED 'I'LL BE AN ASS TROLOL'

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WORDS ;; 451 || TAGGED ;; maiya/kian~ || MUSE ;; none || NOTE ;; derp derp

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