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| Super Professor Sarah-nyan | May 30 2009, 12:34 PM Post #1 |
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Valentine's Day: For the moment the roleplay is a bit low on information, but as the roleplay continues there will be updates. Don't be shy to join, even if it is all about romance! There's really nothing else to it and anyone may start. This takes place in my made-up region, Moon Forest. Plot: In the second half of Moon Forest there is a little heart-shaped island called Heart Isle. Every year around Valentine's Day, February 14th, there are huge advertisements on Moon Forest TV to invite trainers from all over to visit. It's a simple trip from Seabreeze Ridge on a ferryboat. The place is small with several little roses growing on multiple places, and charming with palm trees and a lovely view of the sunset over the water. Once trainers travel here they can begin the little task that is called finding their true love. There's a bunch of things specifically added here just for the occasion: cafés, they can have their love and palm fortunes read by fortune tellers, an amusement park, and casual places where people can get to know eachother. All of these types of places can be found in strip shopping centers along the island. Two hotels separate females and males for convenient reasons in the very middle of the island, but both are right next to eachother. The officials want them to find their true love or find an everlasting friendship, so it's the prerogative to take advantage of all they have to offer. Maybe the Pokémon of any of the trainers may find their life-partner in all of the chaos, as well. People begin to just get to know eachother in this place for fun, and it would be nothing serious. But then, secret admirers would start. Basically, the idea for "secret admirers" is for the people to write their letters and give subtle little hints about what kind of person they are, or who the person they admire is. That means people can try to figure it all out and go on dates. Nothing too much, but those cutesy little things most of you will blush over. Trainers may write who the person the letter is intended for or not. There's a drawing of these letters where a certain person receives letters that were addressed to them, or just have a random one that seems to fit match with the person taking it. People take quizzes in the beginning so officials know more about them, but in the end when people start matching with eachother iit's all a test of how well you have gotten to know many of the other trainers. There are several other fun events that occur to test how well a couple has gotten to know the other besides just taking a quiz. It's open to the regular public, as well, but trainers are the highlight for the Pokémon at the end. So people won't slack off the festivities will last for somewhere under two months, so they have to be hard at work all the time not just to train their Pokémon, but plan their love strategies. There's plenty of laid-back things to do every day. Where do Pokémon tie-up into a human sort of plot as this, though? Well, at a certain point of the roleplay when everyone knew who their secret admirer was and they've officially hooked-up - or just gotten so close everyone would agree they should be together - there will be a small Pokémon competition. It's broadcasted on TV, so they all should be ready for everyone to know about them from other regions. The two trainers who finally decide to be together enter as a tag-battle couple. Everyone who does enter and competes will get a Pokémon, but whoever gets to the top gets the best of the crop. It's a bit competitive, but all in good-spirit. Whichever wins the whole competition is placed into the Hearts Hall of Fame for good luck, giving them the encouragement to stay together forever. Afterward, it's all up to you if the trainers stay together forever or try to find someone else next year. Now implant your drama and love triangles here. Claw your way to the top! D< This is a fun little plot that can lead in any direction - it gives you your romance and your excitement! So get those hearts racing. x3 Heart Isle Places: Will be updated later. Current Location: The group of trainers is currently boarding the ferry to the island at a busy dock named Lunita Dock. Lunita Dock is surrounded by a tiny side-city, a forest not too far away. The ferry is painted pink and red, two large pink hearts placed to the ferry's sides. It is fairly small but able to carry all of the people transferring over because Heart Isle is so close. Trainers must board the boat by 8:00 AM, and is currently now 7:00 AM. The weather is warm and sunny, the water cool and sky blue. Edited by Super Professor Sarah-nyan, Jun 1 2009, 02:26 AM.
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| Super Professor Sarah-nyan | Jun 9 2009, 09:55 AM Post #2 |
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OoC: | The board is officially open! Anyone may start. If you have questions ask. New things will be updated as needed and posts will say what was updated. Begin! ^^ They could be coming to the ship, on it, waiting for someone. Something like that. |
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| Theemptyhouse | Jun 9 2009, 12:10 PM Post #3 |
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Valentines day was fast approaching. This, or course meant that the festivities were about to begin in heart isles. People from around the region, nay the world, gathered to try and find the one they were destined to be with. Tickets had been bought. Reservations had been made. There was no backing out now; not with love on the line. None could escape, including those who had been duped. “I believe I’ve been duped, Spook.” Conan gazed at the blatantly pink vessel before him. His smile was still there, though it had shrank from its usually size. Sighing, Conan glanced at the ticket and note in his hand. It shouldn’t have surprised him, his sister was always doing extreme things like this. Every new fad she found she shoved Conan into first.(The only exception being clothing and stuff that was prohibited to girls only.) Sure, she usually thought up a clever excuse, but he knew the truth. She was more timid than she wanted to let on. Thus she had sent him here with the promise of a contest, and instead sent him to valentines day celebration with this simple note: Dear Con, Yes, I tricked you. But this is for your own good. You need to find someone who will tolerate your obnoxious yet lovable behavior. You need a life. Get a girlfriend already. Or at least break a few hearts. Wake up and smell the roses. Try to be suave. Be cool. Make me proud, dummy. Love, Kayla “Ha, I should have seen this coming.” He put a hand to his red hair covered head,” You know this worries me a bit.. This must mean Kayla’s getting more interested in guys, wanting to start going to these things, dating, and all. Hmm.” He took off his glasses and cleaning them, his green eyes still fixed on the ship. Shaking his head he chuckled, “Well at least there’s tournament, eh spook.” The Duskull just nodded at her strange pale trainer. Truthfully it was the tournament which scared her the most right now. She should’ve seen this coming. Well his clothes certainly weren’t there to attract someone special. However, his clothes seem to suit him just fine. Why his purple hoodie, although slightly baggy on his frame, was quite comfy. The orange t-shirt underneath was still there if he needed to cool off and take it off. His brown cargo pants with many pockets, erased the need for a poke ball belt, and allowed him to carry a smaller supply pack. Additionally, his worn tennis shoes were /made/ for aimless wandering, and long walks. It was all about function, not fashion. That was the speech he made about his clothes. Though one would hardly expect such a messy, laid back looking guy would be a coordinator. “Appearances can be deceiving” seemed to be a law with this guy. Though his clothes certainly matched his calm, easygoing personality. Maybe the girls would like his personality. Conan put spook on his head, like a hat. Then again, maybe not. He was doomed. |
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| Tobi | Jun 18 2009, 09:25 AM Post #4 |
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"... pink... Wait, what?!" Clem stared at the boat. Then down at the letter he received, from someone who he clearly despised. Yet, he couldn't disobey this order, he felt it called him. It tugged at his heart, he had to go to it! He would be the King among Kings, royalty, blue-blooded! Everyone would cower before him, and no one would dare challenge him! He and Veran would RULE! Why, they'd be so frightened that the single look of him would cause them to soak their trousers, throw up violently and get into fetal positions in the corners! ... Clem may have been exaggerating... well, a lot, but the point was that he would have simply adored it! But sadly, this was not the Sadist's Convention Emma had told him about. No. This was some stupid love thing, that Clem knew he couldn't back down from. "She'll pay. Oh, she WILL pay." Emma was a rather cruel girl, that commonly blackmailed Clem of their time together. "She is one cruel mistress, and one day I will have God Himself strike her, for the irony!" It was ironic because she was an atheist, so dieing from something you thought never existed is surely insult-to-injury. Just up Clem's alley, too. He threw down a purple letter with the word: "Clem" engraved in cursive to the water, and watched it soak. "She is so dead." "Veran, if you ever meet Emma I give you full permission to gnaw her ankles off." Veran shrugged at this command, and simply looked at the boat ahead with disgust. "sigh.... we can't leave now, Veran. Besides, apparantely there's some kind of tournament here. I think we should try it out!" He said, and she perked up a bit at the sound of a brawl. She began racing for the boat, before Clem grabbed her tail. "No way, jose. Boat's not open yet. She was right about one thing- the time. We've still got about ten minutes. Can't you hold your horses til' then?" He said, and she scoffed and sat behind him. "Good." He said, as he began to wait, every now and then looking at the sky above. It was beautiful out today, as almost to celebrate the wonderous holiday. "Psh... Why do people celebrate this day, anyway?! Who cares about it..." He really did like this holiday, he just chose not to acknowledge it. He didn't WANT to go to this competition. He didn't have a heart to begin with, it was broke a long time ago. "Hmph..." Clem began looking at the bright side of things. Maybe he could bond with Veran while they were there. He was hardly close to anyone on this island, besides maybe Miah and Ali. Not even Veran seemed to really like Clem much. And sure as heck Miah didn't. "I wonder if Miah and Ali will be here, Veran. Maybe then can join us or something. Heh, knowing them they'll probably be so shy around each other here!" He made another tease to the love he always envisioned that consumed them. So, Clem began to wait for the boat to be open, so he could get it done already. |
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| Basset | Jun 18 2009, 01:27 PM Post #5 |
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"WHAT?" Frannie yelled as she read the pamphlet she had just been handed. "That stupid news reporter said that it was just a place to battle. It never occurred to her that she had just missed the part that said it was for Valentines Day. Frannie hated Valentines Day. At school she had never gotten a card, nor had she ever given one out. It was just a stupid holiday that messed with people's minds. With a scowl she read more about the island. "Well, there is going to be a great big battle at the ends, so I can look forward to that." she muttered, fingering the PokeBall that was attached to her belt. Only one Pokemon got the honer of being on her belt, and that was Austin. Austin was exactly like his owner in many ways. He liked to burn things, and he didn't really like people. And young Growlithe and his owner were perfect for each other. Seeing a few people milling around, Frannie walked a bit closer to them, not immediately noticing that Conan was one of them. After looking around at all the people for a second time, Frannie finally noticed that Conan was with them. Doing a double take, Frannie smirked. Leave it to Conan to try and find 'love'. "So Conan." Frannie said, walking up beside him, a large smirk still on her face. "You come to find your true love?" This was to great. And in the big competition, Frannie would be happy to crush the boy. He still wore that dumb Duskull on his head like a hat. -x- Shuffling his feet, David glanced around. He had mixed emotions about what he was going to do. It would be good to get his mind off Emma, who had ditched him for a tall blond surfer. But then again, he didn't want to forget about Emma. She had been the one person that had been nice to him since he was kidnapped by Team Rocket. Running a hand through his now blond hair, David sighed. If only Emma could see him now. He had even let his hair grow to it's natural color, hoping that it would get her back. Not that it helped. But David refused to change his style. He wasn't going to get rid of his skinny jeans for anyone. Hoothoot, his first Pokemon hooted dully on his shoulder. "Sorry girl." he muttered, reaching up to pet her feathers. Hoothoot hooted happily before closing her eyes and falling asleep. His Persian tail swished back and forth as he waited -x- "Hurry up slow poke!" Ali said as she dragged Miah along the street. "I think I see Clem up ahead!" Acorn squealed as she ran to catch up with the pair. Miah rolled his eyes before saying in a low voice, "Oh joy, Clem." It amazed him how Ali liked the boy. He had been mean, and would always be mean. But maybe Ali thought she could change him. "I can't wait to find out who my true love is!" Ali said as they neared Clem. She had been waiting for this day for what seemed like a year. "And maybe I can find someone for Acorn too! And you can find someone for Electrike!" Acorn smiled before running over to Clem as fast as her little legs could carry her. "Seedot! See Dot! Dot!" she cried, hopping up and down on the boy's foot before smiling at Veran. Miah rolled his eyes before pushing Ali off of him. He already knew who he wanted be matched with, but he would never tell. Or let Clem have the satisfactions of knowing that he was right all along. Plus, Ali would never go for someone like him, she seemed to like Clem better anyway. If Ali knew what Miah was thinking, she would have slapped him with a fish. Of course Ali liked Miah and not Clem. Clem was just a friend. And plus, he and Miah didn't get along very well, so that would't be a good match. -x- Danny rubbed his hands together. Soon, he was going to see David again. And his sources had told him that the girl he had a crush on had left him for a blond surfer dude. Danny chuckled to himself. David was going to need a shoulder to cry on, and Danny had the perfect shoulder. And then when he and David got together, they would be unstoppable. And they would win the competition too. ((Sorry Danny's is so short)) Edited by Basset, Aug 12 2009, 02:25 PM.
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| Theemptyhouse | Jun 18 2009, 05:43 PM Post #6 |
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Conan had only received one every year. Only one valentine made its way into Conan’s basket, but that was all he needed. When you have a sibling willing to risk embarrassment by sending her outcast brother a valentine, who needs anything else? Others would beg to differ, but Conan was surprising simple in tastes. Easily contented, he didn’t often feel the need for much. Which was why his IQ was so easily hidden. He almost never felt the need to use it. Except when he used it for entertainment, and that was fun. He noticed Frannie talking to him. It was time for some fun. “ No, I’m actually here on orders,” he casually stated, shrugging his shoulders, “ But curiosity and the promise of competition seem interesting.” After that he remained silent for a few seconds. Spook, in the meantime, was inching away from Frannie as far as possible. This girl was insane. Why Conan even talking to her? She wasn’t coming too, was she? Spook was panicking. Oh no, she was toast! The world was toast! The duskull’s thoughts were interrupted by a quip from Conan. “What about you? You here for true love?” He smirked as he said it, turning his gaze back at the boat. Spook died inside. Conan was toast. Edited by Theemptyhouse, Jun 18 2009, 07:02 PM.
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| Super Professor Sarah-nyan | Jun 23 2009, 11:29 PM Post #7 |
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OoC: | Why don't you guys talk for a bit, and I'll open the boat then? Okay, and is David going through Moon Forest? o.o Because, if he is, I don't want him to use anymore Pokémon than what he caught in Moon Forest so far. Edited by Super Professor Sarah-nyan, Jun 24 2009, 01:36 AM.
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| Basset | Jun 24 2009, 10:32 PM Post #8 |
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((But.. that would mean he would only have A hoot hoot. So he would lose in a second!)) |
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| Super Professor Sarah-nyan | Jun 25 2009, 01:26 AM Post #9 |
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OoC: | How would he lose? They're not even battling yet, and won't for a while. I really only want Moon Forest characters here and what they have so far. |
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| Basset | Jun 26 2009, 07:16 PM Post #10 |
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Frannie pulled her fist back, ready to punch Conan. She was aiming for a black eye, and she probably could. Austin growled, wanting to leap up and tear the silly Duskull to pieces. "You take that back." she growled, teeth bared as if she was going to bite the boy. How dare he even suggest she wanted to find true love. Then, without warning, she calmed down, letting her hand relax. Austin looked up at Frannie, puzzled. Why hadn't she hit Conan? Austin had been looking forward to that! Edited by Basset, Aug 12 2009, 02:28 PM.
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