Who Needs the Rain Anyways?! (OPEN)

[Annabelle Williams]

I'll let you be in my dreams if i can be in yours

             

Annabelle watched Margo get up from her seat and wondered why for a brief time, before realizing that she was making the tea. She had forgotten that she had asked for some, and now was sort of regretting it. "That just gave her an excuse to leave." she thought, wishing that she could leave the table without it seeming impolite. Just sitting at a table meant there was nothing to do besides talk, which she decided she did not want to do at the moment. She tried to make her face not reflect her unenjoyment. It stayed neutral, because even though she didn't necessarily want to be in the situation, it was still a nice offer of Margo to let them into her house.

Nathan didn't seem to think at all similar to her, at least from what she could tell. And of course, Margo wasn't either, since she was the one who invited them into their home. The realization that she was alone in wanting to leave badly, made Annabelle try to loosen up a little. If everyone else was comfortable, she should be too. She leaned back in her seat and slouched a bit more in an attempt to be a little more relaxed looking while Nathan reached for his pokemon...in his shirt. It was a cute little bug pokemon. Well, at least cuter than most bug pokemon were. She cocked her head to the side a little bit as she watched Nathan attempt to get the thing to just stop moving. She nodded when Nathan mentioned it was shy. Annabelle could relate. She smiled akwardly at the pokemon when Nathan introduced it. The longer she looked at it, the more she liked it. "It's cute. I wish my pokemon was a little more... energetic." she looked at her slowpoke in the living room, who was sleeping. Po unconsciously reached for Ky's tail to cuddle it, like a teddy bear. Annabelle sighed, not even bothering to stop her pokemon. If the spheal had a problem, it could easily escape without Anabelle. Watching Nathan's pokemon misbehave made her a little less strict on Po.

words: 362

tags: Margo Quinn

notes: ~

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[Margo Quinn]

Words: 330 Tags: Nathan Marshall  Annabelle Williams Notes: (pun intended)

I SEE A COLDNESS IN YOUR EYES LIKE A WINTER'S DAY

Margo watched as Nathan tried to find his pokemon in his clothing. She was a bit freaked out that a boy was digging through his shirt in her kitchen. She chose to ignore it to be polite, plus she wanted to show them that she was a good host. Margo took another sip from her cup of tea. Nathan finally retrieved his pokemon. Margo saw the yellow and tried to guess what it was, then when she saw the full thing, she jumped a bit. A BUG! She screamed in her head. Margo gave an awkward fake smile and took another sip of tea. Some could say that bug-type pokemon were not her cup of tea.

As the others looked at it, Annabelle called it cute. Margo was a bit confused. She wondered if they both hit their heads extremely hard when they fell earlier that day. Too keep her sanity flowing, she repeated her favorite words in her head over and over. Tea, hats, sweaters, snow, tea, hats, sweaters, snow... She tried to find an excuse to get up again. "Excuse me, I need to use the restroom." She said as calmly as she could. Margo walked around the corner and into the bathroom. She stared at herself in the mirror. Margo Blaire Quinn, it is just a bug. It can't hurt you, and it's not that gross ... okay it's that gross, but act polite. Would if someone thought Ky was gross and disgusting? "Ha, if that was possible." She accidentally said out loud in the middle of a thought. She immediately placed her hand over her mouth and flushed the toilet as if she had actually gone. She washed her hands and walked back to her seat."Hi Flick!" Margo said to the joltik. She was forcing her mind to do the impossible.

Ky let the slowpoke hold his tail. Being around Po made Ky feel sleepy and tired. Ky eventually drifted off and held Po's tail as well.

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[Nathan Marshall]

tags:Annabelle Williams                Margo Quinn Words: 302 Notes: <3

● so you want to argue? bring it
i've got my caps lock ON

Nate looked away from his hands for a moment to look at the girls' reaction. Margo looked kind of uncomfortable. It was obvious to him that she wanted to appear polite, but the awkwardness of her smile showed her true feelings. Nate was not sure how much he cared about her discomfort. Despite how annoyed and angry he could get at Flick, he was proud of her. After searching for pokemon for so long, he finally caught Flick. Even if she had chosen to stick around him for reasons other than being around him, she was still his one and so far only pokemon.

Annabelle seemed a bit apprehensive at first, but she ended up smiling at the little pokemon. It was still kind of awkward, but her words sounded genuine when she said how cute he was. He nodded. "She is pretty adorable, He agreed. He glanced over at the slowpoke. It appeared that he was asleep. "You can always try to catch another one," He told Annabelle.

Suddenly, Margo stood up. "Um, ok..?" Nate responded. He watched as Margo turned the corner, and then turned to Annabelle. He shrugged. Nate was very confused as to why she would suddenly leave. Maybe she just hated bugs. Nate suddenly realized that it may have been a bad idea to bring a bug, a commonly disliked pokemon, into a stranger's house. Well, it was too late now.

Margo returned and said hello to the joltik. "Hello, Margo!" Nate said, his mouth half closed and his voice much higher than he would usually talk. He looked around the table at the other two people there, internally saying sorry to himself for doing what he just did. Wow, that was probably really embarrassing.

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[Annabelle Williams]

I'll let you be in my dreams if i can be in yours

             

AAnabelle looked up from the electric bug when Margo rather hastily excused herself. She knew it must have been because of the bug pokemon, though she didn't understand how Margo could be afraid of it or disgusted by it to that degree at all. It was just pokemon. It was a smaller size than most, but it was still as fluffy and adorable as any other typed pokemon. Then she realized that it was probably just a ploy to get away from more social interaction, since she had already finished her tea making. There was no way someone would have to leave because of a small little bug pokemon that wasn't hurting anybody. She unintentionally narrowed her eyes the slightest bit at the girl as she left. Annabelle thought she should just sit down and talk instead of making excuses. If Annabelle could leave without coming across as impolite, she would. But, she was still stuck talking with Nathan.

"Yeah, that would be nice. I have been trying to catch another for a while, but I have just been so busy," she replied to Nathan. She looked at Margo as she walked back in. "Already? I thought you would try to hide for at least a few more hours." Anabelle thought to herself as she took a sip of her tea. She cocked her head to the side when Margo said hello to the pokemon. It sounded as if Margo was really disgusted by the thought of even looking at it, nevertheless saying hello. Margo was a really good actor. When Nathan did his impression, Anabelle smiled and chuckled a bit. She wasn't sure if she laughed because she was trying to be polite, or because she actually found it funny. Maybe a little bit of both. She imagined Po with a deep slow voice, and the spheal with a voice similar to Margo's.

words: 314

tags: Margo Quinn

notes: ~

coded by D3571NY of ADOXOGRAPHY V2

[Margo Quinn]

Words: 230 Tags: Nathan Marshall  Annabelle Williams Notes: ~

I SEE A COLDNESS IN YOUR EYES LIKE A WINTER'S DAY

Margo giggled at Nathan's voice for Flick, it was kind of cute. Margo realized she wasn't uncomfortable anymore. There was a bug in front of her and she felt completely fine, well after the nervous breakdown. She wanted to pet it, but she wasn't that comfortable. Maybe it was because she was around other people and being in a group made her happy. She would take friends, including bugs, over being alone any day, any time. Margo glanced at Ky, he was still asleep.

After that, it was silent. Margo felt awkward, and took another sip of tea. She thought about what to talk about or do. "Do you play any sports or have any hobbies?" Margo asked. Annabelle seemed sporty, kinda, and Nathan seemed like he could do martial arts, maybe. Margo was taking wild guesses, but hopefully one of them did something cool. Margo had always wanted to do an activity other than art, but art just stuck. She's very happy she chose art over a sport.

The rain was even heavier than before. It pounded on the roof and the sounds were so relaxing. Margo loved the rain and she loved the smell and sound. She took another sip of tea and stared outside. She wished it snowed, but rain would do. Margo yawned quietly and took another sip. She was getting sleepy like Ky and Po.

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