‡ 1st Sense ‡

[punchyourbrains]

[[ Action Post ]][Occasionally you might see a glance, a purple movement that is no longer there: Euphrosyne is prowling around the school dormitories and what not, getting a feel for the campus and its inhabitants. If The Original One is here, if so many gods and monsters come here to learn, she is going to find out what makes Smash so special

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[punchyourbrains]

[Shhhh, don't let her know because pfft, Vaporeons. Just because they don't get wet dog smell.

A cheerful swish as she accepts Misty's touch, perhaps leaning into it and arching her back like an ordinary cat would. Oh, she was in need of a good scratch today! She lets that Vaporeon ... "remark" slide, lazily projecting an image of Red and his team. She was that one.]

[haswetpokemon]

[She hadn't quite expected that kind of reaction. Having an image of Red's team thrusted over to her was the LAST thing she expected, actually. She was honestly a bit surprised. She knew Espeon was a psychic-type, but she had no idea about this.]

Wow! You can do that?

[punchyourbrains]

[Misty could have felt the warmth of her beaming, quite proud of herself! Indeed this purple feline-looking pokemon could, as intrusive as it could be. Misty might have also felt her adoration for Red, her care for her team; she had a family.

The pokemon herself remained as quiet as could be.]

[haswetpokemon]

[That. Was. Adorable. It seemed like this Espeon was good at projecting emotions, too. She could seriously feel the love radiating from her. It was... really interesting.]

It feels like you like them a lot, huh? [She stays quiet herself for a moment, and then questions something else.] I know Red's named some of them by now... like his Charizard is Sasha and Snorlax is Sonny. [She had to admit that he had a good taste in names amongst other things.] Do you have a name?