Post by Deleted on Jun 10, 2013 11:04:24 GMT 9.5
BLACK TEARS, BLACK SMILES
Black credit cards and shoes
You can call
all the people you want
But it's you who's being used
"The place is in shambles, it seems." The blonde mused, her tone factual. One of the contest halls she normally practiced at was now gone, nothing left in its place except some rubble. Perhaps it was a sign. Until everything was over, her career would be nothing but ruins. Or she was just reading into it too much, being too metaphorical. She gave a shrug of her smooth, bare shoulders and turned away, the feathers of her faux-wings fluttering in the small wind that caressed her skin with feathery touches.
Gabrielle, her ever faithful Togekiss, made a small noise in an attempt to comfort the small girl, but Lux turned away from the gesture. She merely waved her hand and shuffled on to other parts of the city, careful not to stir up some ash. Lavaridge was no longer a peaceful town. Instead, it was a burial ground. Countless had died in this town and as she surveyed the damage, she knew worrying about something so trial like a contest hall was petty of her.
"We should go, Gab." She turned back to the white feathered Pokemon, offering a small smile. "I've seen what I came to see." The normal type nodded her head and moved closer, gently nudging the coordinator in the side. An eyebrow was quirked upward, a look of questioning written clearly on her face. Gabrielle made soft, chirping noises in an attempt to get the winged girl to understand exactly what she was attempting to show her. "I have no goddamn idea what you're trying to say!" She exclaimed, her temper flaring. She was no good at guessing games, that much was clear. The Togekiss frowned before flailing her wings to the right, pointing to the stirring of ash. Lux watched for a moment before noticing that the wind from before was gone and stale hot air had settled around them. What was causing the ash to stir? It certainly wasn't her...
Gabrielle, her ever faithful Togekiss, made a small noise in an attempt to comfort the small girl, but Lux turned away from the gesture. She merely waved her hand and shuffled on to other parts of the city, careful not to stir up some ash. Lavaridge was no longer a peaceful town. Instead, it was a burial ground. Countless had died in this town and as she surveyed the damage, she knew worrying about something so trial like a contest hall was petty of her.
"We should go, Gab." She turned back to the white feathered Pokemon, offering a small smile. "I've seen what I came to see." The normal type nodded her head and moved closer, gently nudging the coordinator in the side. An eyebrow was quirked upward, a look of questioning written clearly on her face. Gabrielle made soft, chirping noises in an attempt to get the winged girl to understand exactly what she was attempting to show her. "I have no goddamn idea what you're trying to say!" She exclaimed, her temper flaring. She was no good at guessing games, that much was clear. The Togekiss frowned before flailing her wings to the right, pointing to the stirring of ash. Lux watched for a moment before noticing that the wind from before was gone and stale hot air had settled around them. What was causing the ash to stir? It certainly wasn't her...
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