The true power of the mysterious orbs!
Who: Green, Groudon, others tbd!
What: Those orbs Green got in the mail? Turns out they're not just pretty to look at.
Where: The school.
When: Oct 9th
Warnings: Violence, language
Green turned over in his bed again, incredibly frustrated. So, Bulba and Marie had gotten into a fight. Members of Red Team and Green Team getting in fights wasn't anything new. It was just kind of... shocking, he had to admit. He would even expect Rhys and Koji get in a fight before Bulba and Marie. It was even weirder talking to Red about it, he had talked to the other trainer more this weekend than he had in months.
He sighed, reaching out to the box sitting on his desk. Whatever. It was too much trouble to think about, right? He opened the box, eyes drifting over the sparkling orbs inside. He still didn't really know what they were for, but they were old as hell, that he knew. One red, one blue. Red and Blue, just like his two childhood friends. Figures he couldn't get the green orb (not that he even knew there was such a thing). He picked up the red orb and let it roll around in his hand. Smooth to the touch. Almost cold. He let the fingers of his other hand ghost over the blue orb, and found it strangely warm. Hm. He closed the box, content with rolling the red orb across his pillow. The deep scarlet of the sculpted stone was oddly soothing. The opposite, he thought, of the human name sake he couldn't help but connect it to (forever irritating!). He was so caught up in thinking of Red that he hardly noticed the temperature of the orb steadily rising.
What: Those orbs Green got in the mail? Turns out they're not just pretty to look at.
Where: The school.
When: Oct 9th
Warnings: Violence, language
Green turned over in his bed again, incredibly frustrated. So, Bulba and Marie had gotten into a fight. Members of Red Team and Green Team getting in fights wasn't anything new. It was just kind of... shocking, he had to admit. He would even expect Rhys and Koji get in a fight before Bulba and Marie. It was even weirder talking to Red about it, he had talked to the other trainer more this weekend than he had in months.
He sighed, reaching out to the box sitting on his desk. Whatever. It was too much trouble to think about, right? He opened the box, eyes drifting over the sparkling orbs inside. He still didn't really know what they were for, but they were old as hell, that he knew. One red, one blue. Red and Blue, just like his two childhood friends. Figures he couldn't get the green orb (not that he even knew there was such a thing). He picked up the red orb and let it roll around in his hand. Smooth to the touch. Almost cold. He let the fingers of his other hand ghost over the blue orb, and found it strangely warm. Hm. He closed the box, content with rolling the red orb across his pillow. The deep scarlet of the sculpted stone was oddly soothing. The opposite, he thought, of the human name sake he couldn't help but connect it to (forever irritating!). He was so caught up in thinking of Red that he hardly noticed the temperature of the orb steadily rising.