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SLIMING IN THE RAIN (Any Route, forward dated to the 17th)
[ He and Rose don't really have roots. They go wherever their Pokemons' hooves take them in their little wagon. Today, JW is out riding his shiny Rapidash, Queenie, to give her some exercise. Seeing the Routes covered in a fresh blanket of snow is serene and if JW needs anything, it's to chill out. It's also fun to ride around in the snow surrounded by toasty fire that will only hurt you if you fail to scratch behind a horse's ears when she asks. ]
[ Snow is one thing. However...]
[ As JW rounds the bend, he spies a gaggle of globby little Pokemon gathered in a circle. There's enough of them that they block the route and they are having a GRAND old time using Rain Dance. They must have only just started because JW and Queenie watch them in something like confusion before the winter sky darkens and freezing drops begin to fall. ]
[ Queenie lets out an indignant squeal and with a single, beautiful motion, throws JW from her back and takes off into the tall grass. She thrashes and kicks and races in the quickly forming slush while her tall twiggy trainer lays in something like a daze. ]
[ He manages to push himself up onto an elbow in time to find himself surrounded by sticky, dancing Goomy. ]
Hey! Get away from me! Scram! QUEENIE GET BACK HERE!
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[VIDEO POST] - Later in the week.
[ The video feed opens on a worm's eye view of JW as he stands outside a bustling food shop. He is washed in the warm glow from the shop's windows, but doesn't mind standing out in the snow because he has a living scarf (his Sizzlepede) to keep him warm. Once he's got the camera angled the way he wants, he speaks in a sing-song voice. ]
Oh I'm waiting, waiting in line--
to ah-ah-ah-ah get tha noodles--
for my b'yoodiful girl! Oh yeah!
[ His scarf waves her little mustache/mandibles but doesn't comment on her trainer's singing ability. She just hopes she'll get a cookie from the cashier. ]
[ He and Rose don't really have roots. They go wherever their Pokemons' hooves take them in their little wagon. Today, JW is out riding his shiny Rapidash, Queenie, to give her some exercise. Seeing the Routes covered in a fresh blanket of snow is serene and if JW needs anything, it's to chill out. It's also fun to ride around in the snow surrounded by toasty fire that will only hurt you if you fail to scratch behind a horse's ears when she asks. ]
[ Snow is one thing. However...]
[ As JW rounds the bend, he spies a gaggle of globby little Pokemon gathered in a circle. There's enough of them that they block the route and they are having a GRAND old time using Rain Dance. They must have only just started because JW and Queenie watch them in something like confusion before the winter sky darkens and freezing drops begin to fall. ]
[ Queenie lets out an indignant squeal and with a single, beautiful motion, throws JW from her back and takes off into the tall grass. She thrashes and kicks and races in the quickly forming slush while her tall twiggy trainer lays in something like a daze. ]
[ He manages to push himself up onto an elbow in time to find himself surrounded by sticky, dancing Goomy. ]
Hey! Get away from me! Scram! QUEENIE GET BACK HERE!
[VIDEO POST] - Later in the week.
[ The video feed opens on a worm's eye view of JW as he stands outside a bustling food shop. He is washed in the warm glow from the shop's windows, but doesn't mind standing out in the snow because he has a living scarf (his Sizzlepede) to keep him warm. Once he's got the camera angled the way he wants, he speaks in a sing-song voice. ]
Oh I'm waiting, waiting in line--
to ah-ah-ah-ah get tha noodles--
for my b'yoodiful girl! Oh yeah!
[ His scarf waves her little mustache/mandibles but doesn't comment on her trainer's singing ability. She just hopes she'll get a cookie from the cashier. ]