twenty-ninth form; giving away things {video/action for goldenrod}

[bamfsecretary]

 //action a - streets of Goldenrod
{If you're out and about in the lovely sunshine-filled streets of Goldenrod today (and why wouldn't you be?), you'll probably hear before you see an argument between one wheelchair-bound Ise Nanao, and her Alakazam.}
No, Kiyone, the fabric shop is that way, and the paper shop is that way. 
Ala! Kazam ka alakazam!
I think I trust Kanji-san's directions - he's been there before, and you haven't!
Al. A. Ka. Zam.
No, you're wrong! H-hey, put me down! I'll have Shuuhei bite your ankles again!
{Kiyone's apparently given up on using words to win this fight, and has simply started levitating her and her wheelchair, and is marching off in a random direction just to spite her. You can a) laugh, b) stare, c) jam it in (why would you though) or d) try to help.}

//action b - Goldenrod Pokemon Centre
{Doop doop, doing the check-up thing, and checking the PC and- Wait. What was that.}
No. No way. I don't-

No.

//video, action for housemates.
{When the feed clicks on, Nanao, while still seated in her wheelchair, looks a lot less happy than she should be. A rather confused Mareep is curled at her feet.}

It seems that Edward Elric and Hawkeye have gone home, since I have recieved their Pokemon. {She breathes out slowly.} However, this leaves me with a real problem. I have a few too many Pokemon, and after talking it over with them, I am prepared to give away some of them. 

Hitsugaya-san, I have already sent you your Golduck, but if anyone else would like to discuss with me the Pokemon you would like, please reply to this video. {She nods, and the video cuts out.}

{OOC: Right! The Pokemon that are up for offer are: a level 49 Venusaur, a level 15 Lapras, and a level 17 Ralts (that wants to evolve into a Gardevoir, not a Gallade.). Casanova the Ditto will be handed over to Souji's Breeding Extravaganza if no one wants it. Also, the call for housemates is still open! Nanao's house is a charming bungalow with clear views out to the sea on the southern outskirts of Goldenrod. Rent is P200 a month, and they're pretty much allowed to stay for as long as they want provided they help with the household things every now and again.}

Comments

[philanthrotaku.livejournal.com]

[This is the bird equivalent of a derisive snort. Really.]

I know I look good, but you don't have to stare at me like that.

[used-glare.livejournal.com]

{...I thought only mammals could make that sound.}

No.... It's your eyewear that I'm confused about.

[philanthrotaku.livejournal.com]

[Hakubi's excuse is that she's Just That Smug.]

...They make everything look all funny. And they're shiny.

[But, like her trainer, is prone to fits of stupid.]

Besides, it's not like my trainer's using them.

[used-glare.livejournal.com]

{Face. Palllm.}

But what if you fly into something?

{And peering out of her fingers -}

Sorry, but who did you say your trainer was?

[philanthrotaku.livejournal.com]

Hmph. I'm the best at flying there is. And wearing these just means I'll be even better without them. So it's like training, obviously.

[Tsunbird is ruffling her wings in something like a shrug.]

I've been with Emmerich since I was a Pidgey. Idiot, but a good Trainer. I guess.

[used-glare.livejournal.com]

Well, if you want to put it that way, I suppose it makes a modicum of sense.

{Oh. Oh. That's where the glasses were from.}

An idiot only in your estimation. He's a wise man.