o snap it's an eclipse

[lunarwing]

*Cresselia stands in the Central Meeting Area, looking up the sky. There's something a little bit... off about her.*

The full moon has fallen into the shadow of the earth.

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...it's beautiful~

(( ooc; SO BASICALLY, there is a lunar eclipse. (Which is actually happening irl sometime today.) And because the island is the island and

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[colosseumhero]

Wes, led by his Umbreon (who is lighting the way with his rings), wanders absently into the CMA, a rather blank look on his face. Umbreon himself looks rather worried for his trainer, and keeps glancing back at him to make sure he's still following.

"Wes? Are you okay?" He asks, stopping. Wes nods, his eyes lifeless.

"The darkness... it's so warm... inviting..." He whispers in a singsong voice, staring off into the distance.

"Guys, he's scaring me. Seriously." Umbreon addresses anyone nearby.

[lunarwing]

*Cresselia takes notice of the Umbreon and his trainer. She walks over to them, kneeling down next to Umbreon.*

Is something the matter~?

[colosseumhero]

"I don't know. He's been acting really weird since the eclipse began." Umbreon explains, not seeming to be affected by it himself.

"I think... I want this... this world of dark..." Wes says behind him, looking at Cresselia with his head tilted slightly.

[lunarwing]

*She glances up at Wes.*

You want a world of darkness?

Aaah~ My shadow would be happy to hear that~.

[opalrenegade]

*Giratina stumbles in to the CMA, clutching at her chest. Her face is pale and pallid and her hair has come out of its buns to hang in her face. When she speaks, her words are punctuated by short gasps, as if she were having a panic attack*

It. . . hurts. . . It won't. . . stop! Someone. . . help!

*and she falls over onto her side, curling her knees up to her chest*

[ooc: Giratina has tried to ignore his/her capacity for empathy for eons, so much so that the eclipse has broken down her walls to the point where she is feeling empathy for every soul she has ever reaped. Unfortunately, Tina's never felt this way before and is very confused and more than a little scared. MESS WITH HER PLZ :D also, niiiiiiiice new icon~!]

[lunarwing]

*She blinks at Giratina, her own empathy tugging at her mind. Wandering over to where she's huddled on the ground, Cresselia looks down at her curiously.*

You don't look well.

(( ooc; Aaawwww. *pets Tina* :< Cressy will help and maybe unintentionally mess with her in the process!

aaaand thanks~ I figured she needed an icon space for event-y stuff XD ))

[opalrenegade]

*Giratina's wings twitch a little and she tilts her head up to look at Cresselia*

I don't f-feel. . . well, either! My. . . my chest hurts. . . really badly and I. . . don't know. . . why!

[lunarwing]

*She crouches down next to Giratina, her face completely unreadable.*

What kind of pain is it? A stabbing pain, a gripping pain, a heavy pain~?

[callmepollyanna]

*The 'Toshi comes in the CMA, holding his Lucas and Claus plushies close to him. There's a serene look upon his face.*

Lo! That thy Moon is covered by thy creeping Shadows, yet Beauty prevails! Lady Cresselia, thy sliver of your Moon brings Beauty to thee!

*Toshi... is secretly a poet. XD*

[lunarwing]

(( ooc; LOL. XD Oh 'Toshi. ♥ ))

Hmmmm~?

*She looks over at him, an odd look on her face. It's pretty much impossible to tell what she's thinking at this point.*

Yes, it is quite the sight, isn't it~?

[callmepollyanna]

'Tis as beautiful as ye, milady.

Ah, if only thy twins were here to see 'tis beauty... *looks at his plushies* Lucas, Claus...

[lunarwing]

*She looks down at the plushies, reaching over to pat one of them on its plushie head.*

If they are not here physically, then surely they are here in spirit~?

As long as you keep them close, then they will never leave you~.

[harukamo]

*walks into the Central Meeting Area, looking angsty*

Nobody ever gives a damn about my face or personality. All they care about is my huge rack which apparently no other ten year old has. *angsts even more* Does anyone even give a crap about me?!

(OOC: I bet May would be pretty fed up with the comments about her boobs if she was involved in the fandom >_> It's not totally unheard of for a ten year old to have a rack anyway. But if there were people in the Pokémon world who were like that, you might imagine she would be tired of it. Of course they wouldn't have comments about her chest in the show though... but let's just pretend there's stuff we didn't see.)

[lunarwing]

*Cresselia walks over to May, looking her over.*

Well...

I must say, you are rather... ahh, developed for someone of your age, but you are right - it is unfair for people to notice only that~. After all, beauty extends far beyond your outward appearance, does it not~?