"Hmph! I can see why it is you wear a mask." Maribelle said after Drevan, waving her hand in front of her face to disperse the fumes from the Weezing. At Drevan's comment, Maribelle put her hands on her hips indignantly.
"Excuse me! I'll have you know I'm plenty toxic!" Maribelle said. But the purple haired teen had already departed. Maribelle huffed, crossing her arms as she watched Drevan walk away.
"Riff-raff..." She muttered under her breath, putting her handkerchief back in her purse.
Someone spoke up close to her. The trainer that had approached, asking what all the commotion was about. As Maribelle turned to face him, she was struck be his appearance. That pale skin. Those piercing blue eyes. That iconic blond hair. Maribelle recognized the famous young trainer in an instant. The PR Video star Edward Campbell, here at the Wyndon Pokemon Academy? Maribelle's demeanor instantly changed, her annoyed expression melting away to a polite, sweet smile. She flipped her hair back and rested her parasol on her shoulder, straightening her posture back to a more regal stance.
"Of course not. It takes more than an unruly commoner to keep down a noble such as myself." Maribelle said proudly. She extended a hand to Edward. "Maribelle Von Valinor, good sir."
"Excuse me! I'll have you know I'm plenty toxic!" Maribelle said. But the purple haired teen had already departed. Maribelle huffed, crossing her arms as she watched Drevan walk away.
"Riff-raff..." She muttered under her breath, putting her handkerchief back in her purse.
Someone spoke up close to her. The trainer that had approached, asking what all the commotion was about. As Maribelle turned to face him, she was struck be his appearance. That pale skin. Those piercing blue eyes. That iconic blond hair. Maribelle recognized the famous young trainer in an instant. The PR Video star Edward Campbell, here at the Wyndon Pokemon Academy? Maribelle's demeanor instantly changed, her annoyed expression melting away to a polite, sweet smile. She flipped her hair back and rested her parasol on her shoulder, straightening her posture back to a more regal stance.
"Of course not. It takes more than an unruly commoner to keep down a noble such as myself." Maribelle said proudly. She extended a hand to Edward. "Maribelle Von Valinor, good sir."