Who: You! What: Cherry Blossom Festival When: March 25-31st. Where: All over town. Wherever you find a cherry tree. Rating: Who knows how across the board this'll be <8|
All days Lash daysthings_go_boomMarch 25 2011, 23:51:55 UTC
[[Pick a day and time, any day you want to interact with her. Either poke me with something you want our dudes to be doing specifically, or just run into her during the festival/reading times/plants, I am very cool with all of this.]]Thankfully Lash wasn't allergic or else she would have been forced to stay inside. And for the wunderkind who had been cooped up so long in her life, getting out and not having a war was something she appreciated (but war was nice. Old habits died hard). Even the lack of plants back at her home couldn't keep Lash from appreciating the flush of pink that was painted all across the fields, some of the sweet-smelling blossoms falling on her Neotank and turning it into a rather interesting way of camouflaging it. (They were a bitch to clean, admittedly). And that was nothing at the pile that collected each day in her hair
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On the first day?things_go_boomMarch 27 2011, 07:20:45 UTC
Eventually even a wunderkind could feel something pulling at her sleeves and she raised it to notice a bump that had not been there before. With an angry jerk she poked at it.
Re: On the first day?volttacklerMarch 27 2011, 14:13:24 UTC
Amp didn't get out entirely. However, she did peek her little Pika hand out of the sleeve and wiggled her nose happily. Oh hey, it was that poofy-haired girl. She forgot her name.
Oh, Amp. didn't know that Lash hated Raikov so bad. Then again, from what she'd heard, she couldn't blame her, but... her hopes were on the fact that Raikov may be improving.
She only sulked her ears and shrunk back a little into the sleeve.
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Here was Amp hiding in one of Lash's large, long sleeves.
It was fun to hitch a ride.
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"Hey! GET OUT!"
Be nice about it? As if.
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"Chu!" Wave wave.
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"Aren't you Raikov's Pikachu?" she told her, moving the sleeves closer to her face. "You know we don't...get along, right?"
Raikov was a dick Amp. A tiny, minuscule dick.
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Oh, Amp. didn't know that Lash hated Raikov so bad. Then again, from what she'd heard, she couldn't blame her, but... her hopes were on the fact that Raikov may be improving.
She only sulked her ears and shrunk back a little into the sleeve.
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And out she fell, face-first onto the asphalt. Wonderful.
Amp quickly regained her composure, however, and gave a bit of an offended stance. Her cheeks began to spark.
"Pikapika!" Hey, that hurt!
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"You hurt me, and you're really going to regret it."
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"Pikachu pika..."
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Amp then walked over and rubbed her head against Lash's leg, as if trying to apologize. Well, if she can't beat 'em...
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HAVE A THUNDERSHOCK.
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There went Lash's hair in all directions from the electrical energy.
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Amp placed her fists on her little mousey sides with a huffy frown. You don't mess with a tiny electrical pest, sistah.
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