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Hana Ikarry
June 17th
Etenra Gym, Sinnoh
Hana grinned with pride. She was pretty proud of her pokemon. The little group took take of each other so well. Her pokemon also seemed to look happy about the compliment! Majesty was nuzzling Hana's neck happily, and Levy seemed to have relaxed a bit...
Hana Ikarry
June 17th
Etenra Gym, Sinnoh
Hana watched the woman's hand sign to her as Hana tried to ignore the servine trying to sit on her lap. Poor Majesty... He seemed to forget that he was no longer a tiny snivy and couldn't sit on Hana's lap without crushing her. The servine might have...
Stacy nodded sadly, "Yep... I... I have pokephobia," She looked as if she were ashamed by the fact, "I am hoping to get over it but... I... I don't know if I will..." She looked saddened. She didn't want to be a little crybaby forever. At least about pokemon.
She kicked her legs out a bit...
And soon enough Stacy was set down on a bench. She sat silently just gripping onto her cane like it was a part of her.
She listened to the woman's words but found it rather hard to believe she actually understood how she felt. Stacy had just been overwhelmed with a lot of attention by random...
Stacy stood there shacking like scared puppy staring at the leafeon in fear, "I... I don't know like pokemon much... They scare me a lot! I... I want to get over! I really am... It's hard in moments like these..." her voice was quiet as she said it all her voice turning into a tiny squeak by the...
Hana Ikarry
June 17th
Etenra Gym, Sinnoh
Hana had to blink a few times. Was she seeing this? Was the lady signing to her? Actually, signing to her? Hana had this mixed feeling of excitement and fear. The fear of being babied again and- Wait, no... this lady wasn't babying her. She was talking...
Hana Ikarry
June 17th
Etenra Gym, Sinnoh
Hana sat in the audience, watching the battle down below them. Only a day ago had she won her own battle against the gym leader, Gardenia. She happily sat watching what the trainer fighting her might do in her battle. It was always interesting to see...
Stacy was about to calm down. She took a deep breath and quickly said, "I'm sorry just. Lots of people. Also, pokemon heh..." She sounded a bit embarrassed as she made the connection that no her previous leg injury was not being talked about. They were talking about how she probably looked like...
Hello! I'm actually already on the server so I hope its cool if I just send in Hana's form and hopefully the form is just fine!
Name: Hana Ikarry
Gender: Female
Age: 13
Trainer Class: Battler
Physical Appearance: Hana has short puffy dark periwinkle-colored hair. Her skin is clear and extremely...
To put it simply. Stacy felt extremely violated. Yes, it had always been a clear mark that she had some sort of issue that caused her to have to walk with a limp and have to use a cane. But people didn't tend to comment on it. And if they did, they would usually be a close friend something. But...
Stacy blinked a bit then quickly said, "Ah I'm fine!" She quickly put her down wincing a bit at pain that had always come whenever she put too much weight on it. She leaned on her crutch for some support. She looked at the group sighing a bit. So, her idea of hiding was not going to work...
Eventually the zubat decided that torturing the poor girl was not as funny as it thought it would be and left the girl alone.
Stacy lay on the floor a bit longer curled up in a ball, sobbing after the ordeal. Eventually though Stacy stood up, whipped her eyes, and started trekking through the...
Stacy gripped the straps of her backpack close. This was a bad idea. This was a horrible idea. Maybe she shouldn't have listened to the call for adventure... Maybe she should have chosen to stay safe at home and not-
"Stacy are you sure about this?" Stacy's mother asked her worry reeked in her...
Stacy nodded, "I might do that..." Her voice was soft like she wasn't sure about it herself even if she would like it. But would her mom and dad want that?
She waved goodbye to Amelia and watched as she walked off. And then Stacy headed to the pokecenter and called her dad.
Stacy typed her...
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