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The Low Reaches ([personal profile] lowreaches) wrote in [community profile] the_low_reaches2017-01-13 07:38 am

The beginning

Who: The cast
Where: The Belfry's front yard and parking lot
When: Morning
What: A bus has arrived, empty, causing quite the stir.

The storm fell over the town like a pall, and with it came the fog.  
 
It was a hungry, curious thing.  So thick and wet it licked at your clothes and skin when you stepped out into it, tasting you, and stealing sight and color from the world, leaving it slick and oily.  Shadows festered in its recesses, coiling and dancing beneath it like living things, greedy in the low light.  Above was no better:  the angry thunderheads hung mountainous over the city, spitting rain and blooming with lightning.  Storms were fierce in Sinjoh, and this was no exception, booming and growling its discontent, threatening to shake the bones from bodies.  The rain fell in heavy sheets, gutters and creeks swollen and fast with it.  Little rivers streamed across Blackbell.  It choked the city.  It blinded it.  
 
Maybe that's why no one noticed until it was too late.  
 
Out of that grey, pitiless gloom rose the old (new) crooked Belfry, and beneath it, a mass of children and their beleaguered teachers, their rain slickers and jackets shiny in the rain, whispering and sharing glances among themselves -- those who weren't transfixed on the cloudbursts of red and blues in the fog and the occasional ghostlight that meandered clumsily through it.  Police sirens chirped, sharp against the dull grey fog, and sometimes a walkie would crackle to life.  
 
Worse still were the keen wails as whoever stumbled out of their car up to the police barricade were turned aside, told the news, and lost themselves.
 
Because everyone remembered the cargo ship.
 
Everyone remembered what washed up to shore, only a short few weeks ago.  There were pictures all over the internet:  strange, pale figures.  Motionless.  Their mouths toothless gapes.  Their eyes worse.  Empty.  Nothing staring at nothing.  They were human shaped, but too slack, too soggy, too translucent.  They would burst if they tried to move.  Some had when the authorities had gone to collect them.
 
The bus was submerged in the fog, its bright yellow coloring strange and forbidding now.  Nearly twenty minutes ago it had lurched into the parking lot, and died.  It went still, lights and engines snapping off, and no one had noticed anything amiss -- the steady beat of the rain and growl of thunder drowned out everything else the fog didn't cover -- until a few minutes had gone past and no one had stepped off.  The door had remained shut.  Eventually someone investigated.  Called out and knocked on the side door, frowned into the empty inside.  They managed the door open, and a gentle rush of fetid, dark water spilled out.  Inside, the rows and rows of bus seats were empty.  Just backpacks and toys, even a few pokeballs, sat lonely and abandoned.
 
When the authorities arrived, they found the teachers trying to shoo the children away from the bus, many of them lifting on to tiptoe to try and get a glance inside at the back door, or smashing their faces into the side door.  The first cop car was soon joined by another, and another.  EMTs were called:  a child had fainted.  A barricade was constructed, and some order was restored.
 
Until the first parent arrived.  
 
And then the press.
 
The Belfry hunched over the small circus forming on its parking lot, bell toning with the start of the school day.  Its crooked arches and spindly lengths, occasionally thrown into fierce shadows from a lightning strike, were skeletal in the gloom.  School had been cancelled for the day.   Parents were being called to pick up children.  A line was queuing near the western port of the parking lot.
 

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[personal profile] sail_away 2017-01-25 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm looking forward to a lesson on actually catching a pokemon. Both of my friends were gifts to me, after all," she said, her hand petting the Amaura affectionately. "Being able to catch one on my own would be great. And besides, I'm pretty sure Gutsy needs out in the wild more is part of his problem."

She smiled when she saw Kali make that little cry, nodding. Ok, even if they couldn't understand the words, the intent of pokemon was usually clear enough.
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[personal profile] foxfeathers 2017-01-26 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
"I caught my Fallon," Rhyssa said quietly. "I wasn't really allowed to and it took me six months or so, but really, I just talked to him and he decided to come home with me. I guess we just sort of clicked and knew we'd be really good partners. Sometimes catching pokemon is like that! But others like battles more and will choose to fight your pokemon to see if your team is strong enough for their liking."

Rhyssa laughed quietly so she wouldn't disturb anyone else and nodded a little, her eyes wide and filled with excitement.

"I want to learn more about catching them, too. Especially how to approach a wild pokemon properly. I mean, sometimes I'll go out into a field and sit and enjoy the day. If I'm lucky a wild pokemon will come by and sit with me, too, or play with Fallon or Kali. I love watching them play, it's wonderful when they get along." Fallon let out a wooo and hopped down to land near Peanut and waddled closer with his wings open. He was definitely far more friendly than Kali whose tail fluffed out enough to tickle her nose.

"Fallon is amazingly friendly. He tends to make friends with the wild ones and bring them over for a hello. They're much better when they know I'm not going to try to catch them."
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[personal profile] sail_away 2017-01-27 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, so she'd managed to catch that one? Well, that was very interesting indeed. It was also one of those things that Shizuka wasn't about to get on someone's case about, because that was a little too neat. No, it wasn't quite the same as fighting it out and throwing the ball, but it was still neat. And, besides, some people had to earn their teammates in unusual ways, right?

Peanut looked down, giving Fallon a nuzzle right on the beak before shaking and letting off a few motes of frost in the process. It smiled down at the Rowlet in amusement, leaning its head back, the curiosity there, wondering to itself if the pokemon would do that head swivel thing that they did. That was neat.

"I don't know that you'll always be able to catch like that, so it'll be good to learn the regular way. Still, it's interesting that you've managed to do it. I don't think I'll be quite as good at that sort of thing." She got along with Peanut just fine, and Gutsy too, but she wasn't quite the sort to be covered in birds, all of whom loved her.
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[personal profile] foxfeathers 2017-01-27 08:50 am (UTC)(link)
"I probably won't since most pokemon really enjoy a battle. That's why I'm looking forward to learning as much as I can from school. What I learned from Fallon is that sometimes you have to look at situations in ways that others might not have thought to do. I got very, very lucky and the chance that it will ever happen again is slim to none," Rhyssa said with a firm nod.

"Alola is a whole other lifestyle where pokemon and people share a really deep affinity for each other. They work beside us and are our partners in very different ways than I've seen here."

Fallon squinted his eyes with happiness and obliged by peering up at the taller pokemon with a swivel of his head to find her eyes. Woo?

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[personal profile] sail_away 2017-01-27 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"They're all over the place here, but they really are a bit more... separate here than that aren't they?" Shizuka said, considering it for a moment before nodding in agreement. This place didn't seem as focused on the pokemon-trainer relationship as it was in Alola, at least not to hear Rhyssa say that. "I never asked though. Are you from Alola then? I've never visited, though I've heard a few stories." Most of them were really fanciful ones that seemed almost silly at times.

The swivel of Fallon's head made the Amaura jump with glee and let out a soft, keening sound from its own mouth. Yes, yes, it definitely liked that trick. It was equally glad that the little grass type wasn't being nervous around an ice type like some were.
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[personal profile] foxfeathers 2017-01-28 12:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"It sure seems different to me," Rhyssa said and then laughed as she nodded. "Ah, yeah, I am! I'm from Malie City on Ula'ula Island! It's super famous for its recycling plant because pokemon and people work together managing it. You should see the Muks and Grimers helping to keep Alola clean, they're a really useful pokemon because they help pulls poisons and toxins from the waste they're given."

She bounced a little at that because she knew that no matter the pokemon, they were all special, even if they might look really weird (like Mr. Mime, to be honest). That's why Rhyssa tried so hard not to be frightened of any pokemon no matter what they might look like.

"I suppose that's pretty different from most places. I don't think Alola would be Alola without the way we all work together. Even the Tapus help out and protect us all. My favorite's Tapu Koko but I've never seen it or any of the others. I've heard they're amazing, though."

Fallon bounced as well and flicked his wings, preening a little at the Amaura's glee. What a show-off. Just for her, he did it again and let out a trill of his own, almost as if he was trying to mimic the other pokemon's cry. It was pretty adorable. Around her neck, Kali nearly rolled her eyes as she let out a yawn.
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[personal profile] sail_away 2017-01-29 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
Muks, Grimers? Useful? That was an unusual thought. Most people thought of them as especially dangerous and toxic pests, though they could be used in a pinch for local waste disposal. The thought of it was almost a little shocking, when she thought about it, though not impossible. After all, they were basically waddling piles of sludge, so why not feed them. "Interesting."

"A Tapu? I've never even heard of that pokemon," she said, her eyebrows climbing. At least the Rowlet was something she'd had the chance to catalogue at some point since Rhyssa had arrived in school. "What sort is it, I wonder?"

As they talked, Peanut seemed to be enjoying the display plenty, though a car was driving up towards the two of them. It came to a stop and a middle aged man stepped out, waving to them. "Oh, that's my uncle. Are you still ok coming to my place?" she said, returning the wave. She'd sent a quick text to make sure he'd known that they'd have a guest.
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[personal profile] foxfeathers 2017-01-29 09:03 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm okay with coming," Rhyssa said quietly. "I think it's best if I'm with someone else tonight. Just in case." She let out a sigh and nodded. Rhyssa was used to being on her own but it felt right to accept the offer.

"I'll tell you all about the Tapu later, yeah? Maybe when we get to your place." She smiled a little and then laughed at Fallon. "He certainly likes Peanut. That's really wonderful."

She waved at her new friend's uncle and offered a bright smile.
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[personal profile] sail_away 2017-01-31 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Alright, that sounds good," she said, pretty much to all of that. She went up to her uncle and said a couple things before motioning towards the car and getting into one of the back seats. Just before she did, she smiled apologetically at peanut and a red beam of light returned him to her pokeball. He was far too big to ride opening.

"Your Fallon certainly does. We'll let them all out to play while we're at my place in that case."
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[personal profile] foxfeathers 2017-02-01 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
Her Rowlet chirped a farewell to Peanut and hopped onto Rhyssa's shoulder as she started walking toward the car.

"That'll good for them all," she said with nod as she slid into the car and buckled herself in. Her pokemon fit easily in with her, Kali shifting her position to curl up on Rhyssa's lap while Fallon tucked himself up against Kali.



[OOC: Is Peanut male or female? The post before said female. Just checking so I don't misgender.]
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[personal profile] sail_away 2017-02-01 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
(OOC: Female. ^_^, and if you want to fast forward a bit, we can.)

"Thankfully, it's not going to be too long of a drive. We don't live far from the school," she said, buckling into her own seat. "My uncle said he can't stay, since he has to work late, so we can just take care of ourselves once we're at home."

There was an advantage to having little pokemon that size, wasn't there?
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[personal profile] foxfeathers 2017-02-02 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't mind looking after ourselves, that's what I do at home most of the time. I've no brothers or sisters and my parents were only children as well. Having an uncle is really wonderful, even if he works late like my mom," she said with a smile.

Fallon snuggled a little more and then hopped over to Shizuka with a cheery greeting and a flick of his wings. He then hopped onto her lap and put his head forward for pets, where he'd stay for the remainder of the ride. Rhyssa didn't mind at all. If he was in the mood for snuggles, she was very happy for him. Clearly, he accepted Shizuka as a friend and that was wonderful.