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[connie_connike]

~ OPEN MINGLE POST ~
(aka a post so Connie doesn't get too bored over Spring Break)
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→ which one of these lovely characters you want to thread with
(limited to those because although I have some in the making, they don't have icons yet)
→ . . . anything else worth mentioning?
(location, interesting twists, etc. etc.)

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THE MARRIED LIFE WITH KYLA AND HAYO

[torrentialsea]

[rainsummoner]

[ Kyla's up rather early this particular morning, lazily combing her hair through her fingers as she watches the sunrise from the comfort of bed. To her, it's absolutely beautiful. ]

[torrentialsea]

[And because it was 'sleep-with-Kyla' day yesterday, Hayo is in bed beside her. He only starts to stir a few minutes after she combs through her hair.]

Mm...

[rainsummoner]

[ She frowns slightly, looking over at him. ]

Go back to sleep...

COME OUT OF THE CLOSET FALKNER I CAN HEAR YOU IN THERE

[goldgrunt]

...? [Glancing over his shoulder as he hangs up his cellphone - what was that?]

[flockingjustice]

[ certainly not Falkner in your closet, Gold. of course not.

... No, it definitely is, and the silence is making him so, so nervous. He wipes his hand quickly on his sock, trying to get his clothes back into normal order before Gold decides to just walk on in. He may be sweaty and flustered, but there is no way he's going to let himself be seen naked in a closet. It's hard dress quietly in such a small space, though, and if Gold's listening close enough he could hear movement. ]

[goldgrunt]

[He certainly could, so it's not long until he's lowering his eyes down to focus on you after opening that closet door.

His expression doesn't change at all as he sees you struggling to get clothed. Seems you've already started (or finished) without him.

...a slow smirk.]

[flockingjustice]

[ He doesn't look up, just focuses on getting these damn clothes on and getting out of this situation. Falkner knows that he is in serious trouble, that his reasoning for being here was pathetic and gone so wrong due to circumstance... All he could think was that this isn't good, this isn't good, this isn't good. ]

[picksupballs]

[IRWIN WE JUST DOWNED LANCE'S LAST POKEMON]

[droppedballs]

[ AAAAAAAAAAAAAH ETHAN YOU ARE THE GREATEST

though w h o o p s, he's not supposed to be there, is he. Irwin sneaks out of the building as quickly and quietly as he can. He'll wait for Ethan to come back out before he congratulates him. ]

[picksupballs]

[It takes some time, because hall of fame registration and all that, but after half an hour you have a young teen with a :3 face walking out of the league building]

[droppedballs]

[ And Irwin is waiting there like the faithful puppy he is. ]

Ethan, Ethan, Ethan!

i'm a motherfuckin' birdplane

[pilotkiss]

[And I'm hovering around out here all on my own.]

[bittywings]

[ Falkner's walking by, a little bit oblivious because dude, there's a Pidgey on his head. It's awesome. ]

[pilotkiss]

[Hey, is that a bitty between his legs except way down down on the ground? Pilot starts to frantically wave his hand, even before he's called out to him:]

Falkner! Falkner! Kiii!

[bittywings]

[ Falkner looks up and smiles brightly, waving in return. ]

Pillow!

Jirababy~ ;~;

[turnspheres]

[ Palkia is storming Darkrai's base today. He is in a ragey mood, but all of that rage is reserved for Darkrai, and Darkrai is the only one that Palkia wants to kill. Everyone else that get in his way he intends to simply incapacitate, quickly, coldly, and cleanly. There's even a couple unconscious bodies somewhere in the corridor behind him. ]

[granterofdesire]

[ Jirachi is certainly not trying to be in the way; she's only attempting to get out of this place as quickly as she can while everyone else is distracted with the intruder. She runs down corridor after corridor, searching for the easiest way out and finding Palkia instead.

Something tells her she should be moving right about now, but she finds such a thing impossible to do, too paralyzed by fear to even think. ]

[turnspheres]

[ ...Oh. There's a little girl over there.

.........

Yeah, still not okay with attacking little girls. So he doesn't even try to approach. He'd rather not scare her more than necessary. All he does is ask one question. ]

What is a girl like you doing here?

[granterofdesire]

[ She looks down at her feet nervously. ]

... T-trying to leave...