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Entry tags:
- c: fuji yuuta,
- c: hero ibuki,
- c: jackal kuwahara,
- c: jade curtiss,
- c: kirihara akaya,
- c: kujikawa rise,
- c: niou masaharu,
- c: ootori choutarou,
- c: oshitari yuushi,
- c: shiraishi kuranosuke,
- c: soma,
- c: takakura himari,
- c: tooyama kintarou,
- c: yagyuu hiroshi,
- c: yukimura seiichi,
- location: new bark town,
- post: action,
- post: video
001; video/action: new bark town; adventure time;
[when the video feed turns on, there’s a hassle in the background, a burst of flame, some frantic jabbering in the background. a dark-skinned lad with a worried expression gestures at a sleepy camel in tow. the camel sneezes. there is fire. the Mom, her expression pleasant, is reaching for a broom. his voice filters through the speakers, frantic--]
But ma’am, you don’t understand! The camel, it’s sneezing fire! Is it allergies? No, shouldn’t this violate some kind of a safety hazard--?
[meanwhile, in the background, a redhead, smaller than the tanned kid, is fussing about, opening drawers, peeking in cabinets, turning over jars and looking underneath various furniture. he’s followed around by a tiny, fat, blue thing, picking up discarded items, sniffing at them and checking if they’re edible, then hiding them in its furry skirt-thing. they’re both not paying any attention to the flaming camel. why? because there is something much more important to do.]
Oi, Jackal, stop bothering Mom about the camel and help me find marshmallows. We can totally roast them every time that thing sneezes!
[the dark-skinned lad double-takes, makes a choking sort of sound, and turns to his companion. Mom is smiling.]
Bunta, what are you-- [a sudden, angry, scraping sound, the texture of a broom across a countertop, and Jackal throws up his arms, eyes wide] No, ma’am, please, put down that broom! Ma’am--
Uh oh, trouble!
You think?! Door, door, door--
[the roar of a mother, reclaiming her kitchen, because some things are universal. the broom swings through the air. the video catches the tail end of two teenagers, a camel and a … furry bear cub thing as they careen out the door, the redhead victorious with a jar of cookies tucked under his arm like a trophy (a soft echo of ‘dou, tensai-teki?’ in his wake.)]
OUT. Out, out, out, out, out--
[aaaaand feed cuts]
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thickfat AND remothering ARE GONNA REPLY. THREADJACK EVERYWHERE. ]
But ma’am, you don’t understand! The camel, it’s sneezing fire! Is it allergies? No, shouldn’t this violate some kind of a safety hazard--?
[meanwhile, in the background, a redhead, smaller than the tanned kid, is fussing about, opening drawers, peeking in cabinets, turning over jars and looking underneath various furniture. he’s followed around by a tiny, fat, blue thing, picking up discarded items, sniffing at them and checking if they’re edible, then hiding them in its furry skirt-thing. they’re both not paying any attention to the flaming camel. why? because there is something much more important to do.]
Oi, Jackal, stop bothering Mom about the camel and help me find marshmallows. We can totally roast them every time that thing sneezes!
[the dark-skinned lad double-takes, makes a choking sort of sound, and turns to his companion. Mom is smiling.]
Bunta, what are you-- [a sudden, angry, scraping sound, the texture of a broom across a countertop, and Jackal throws up his arms, eyes wide] No, ma’am, please, put down that broom! Ma’am--
Uh oh, trouble!
You think?! Door, door, door--
[the roar of a mother, reclaiming her kitchen, because some things are universal. the broom swings through the air. the video catches the tail end of two teenagers, a camel and a … furry bear cub thing as they careen out the door, the redhead victorious with a jar of cookies tucked under his arm like a trophy (a soft echo of ‘dou, tensai-teki?’ in his wake.)]
OUT. Out, out, out, out, out--
[aaaaand feed cuts]
[ooc; BOTH
thickfat AND remothering ARE GONNA REPLY. THREADJACK EVERYWHERE. ]
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[And as if on cue, up pops his Eevee, Lady, to see what new person her true love is talking to now.]
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but look, a distraction!]
Uooh, is that your starter? Hello! [he waves at the Eevee, because that's a normal thing to do right?]
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[The way he says that second sentence, it's not hard to tell who's the favorite here. Hint: it's not the one watching paint dry.]
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Wet paint? [that's probably unimportant, but still very curious.] ...And do I want to know how the pokémon... breed? [look at him, so disgusted at the word. what a virgin.]
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From what I can tell, it mostly involves leaving them alone together. Outside of that, I'm sorry to say the mechanics remain a mystery.
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I think I'd like to keep it a mystery...
[but enough about your pokemon, yagyuu. look, marui will introduce you to his genius pokémon partner, who... is eating the rest of his cookies slkdjflka after separating puchi and the cookie jar, marui carries him up so yagyuu can see him!] Um... This is my starter, Puchi! Nothing like the ones in the old game, but he looks pretty neat, dontcha think? I bet he evolves into something awesome!
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Ah, hello. You're quite the character, aren't you? [Says the guy with a roster full of classy animals with pretentious literary names.] I'm sure he'll serve you well, Marui-kun. He already seems to share your appetite.
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Mun? [the Munchlax, confused at the sudden loss of cookies and the appearance of moving pictures talking to him, just tilts his head and blinks. probably wondering if yagyuu is edible. and just for that comment, if it turns out that he does eat people? marui will let him eat you, yagyuu.]
He's gonna be a genius at battles, too!
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I don't doubt it. I'm sure you'll raise him well, however he happens to turn out.
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[watch as the munchlax reaches for something under its furry skirt and eats it. and marui doesn't even mind.]
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At the moment, we're currently renting a house in Goldenrod City. And I can attest to the fact that Yukimura-kun is raising a fine garden out near the tennis court.
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Tennis court! That's awesome news. You think pokémon can learn tennis? Oh, wait, where do we get rackets, though? I didn't find mine when I got here....
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Ah, and you won't find a store with tennis equipment until Goldenrod City, I'm afraid. Yet another reason why we chose this one in which to establish ourselves.
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Is it really three weeks away from here? [please say otherwise, please say otherwise, please say otherwise...!!!!!]
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And it's three weeks by foot, at least. Considerably less by air.
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So not like the old game at all.
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I better go tell Jackal. He'll probably flip out, or something.
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Have you spoken with Niou-kun yet?
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But uh, nope. No sign of him yet. You should probably keep him on a leash to keep him out of trouble. [not that that would ever work, but hey. marui will keep suggesting it.]
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Perhaps I am. How would you know the difference?
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