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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 12:28 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 12:31 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 12:45 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 12:57 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 1:01 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 1:22 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 1:28 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 10:03 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 10:17 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 10:34 am
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Somehow, Robyn had made it to her room and crashed out immediately on her bed. Unbeknownst to her, Robyn's egg began to move inside her bag. Silly of her to leave such a fragile thing inside her bag, but it was her first egg and she wanted to keep it in sight as much as possible.
It wriggled. It shook. It made small noises, begging to be released. In practically no time at all, the egg was covered with cracks from top to bottom. Finally, the egg pieces flew everywhere- inside Robyn's bag. A small green blob was left where the whole egg had once been.
It squirmed out of Robyn's bag and took in its surroundings. Everything was so new to it. Well, it was so new to everything. And the Pokemon saw Robyn, softly snoring on the bed. It floated up to her and began bouncing on her stomach.
"Kipper, stop it," she mumbled, half asleep.
"Soo~"
Robyn shot up. The Pokemon tumbled off of her but floated back up-landing in her lap. "You're not Kipper," she said, poking the green Pokemon. It was a Pokemon Robyn hadn't seen before, meaning it was most likely an Unova Pokemon. She activated her SNAG, Pokedex feature.
Solosis- The Cell Pokemon Because their bodies are enveloped in a special liquid, they can survive in any environment.
"Huh? Solosis? A Psychic type. And you're female." The Solosis agreed. She scanned the Pokedex a bit more, for anything that might give her a name. "Cell...Ceil...Cecile....Celes." The Psychic type made a happy noise at the last one. "So you like Celes? Then that's your name. Welcome. Now back to slee-"
Celes made a small, hungry noise. "That's right. Babies need to eat," she groaned. The two made their way to the kitchen- Robyn carrying the newly hatched Pokemon- hoping to find something Celes could eat.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 11:36 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 12:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 12:50 pm
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"Probably eats berries like every other pokemon in the world," Chaos said as he was removing himself from the new stove. "As to what it likes, you'll just have to find that out on your own. Shouldn't be too hard, though."
Fortunately for Robyn, Chaos has a pretty good idea of her age despite the fact that he hasn't turned to face her yet, and thus doesn't know what she looks like. This is mainly done by judging the pitch of her voice as well as judging her height by the location of the source of her voice.
Which is to say, Chaos hasn't hit on her yet because he thinks she's just a little to young for him. Lucky girl.
Chaos turns on the oven's various cooking functions, notices that they're all functioning properly, then turns them all off except for one. "Right, now let's take this ~/~ for a test drive," he says before opening the nearby refrigerator. "What does we have to cook up in this ~/~?" he adds, mostly to himself.
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 1:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 30, 2011 1:26 pm
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