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Thread: A Summer to Remember. (Skye Pilot & Ahiru)

If were still her first two years of camp, Kira would have surely hid in her seat in embarrassment. But instead, the seventeen year old girl stuck out her tongue, rolling her eyes a bit. Pulling out her phone, she quickly texted him You ass. Pay back will be mine. Shoving her phone back into her pocket, she stood up, brushing her jet black hair out of her face. She had cut it just before camp, leaving it at just above shoulder's length adding hot pink streaks too, making her hair contrast her grayish-blue eyes eve more. Kira definitely had her own style today's outfit consisting of blue jeans with a black mini skirt layered over and a white long sleeved shirt with a light pink tank-top pulled over. Around her neck she wore her usual collar a black fabric one with a silver star pattern. Jameson had teased her for it year after year and she was sure he would this year wouldn't be any different. Slipping her black converse shoes back on and grabbing her bag, Kira sauntered off the bus, punching Jameson in the arm slightly as she passed. As she stepped down off the bus, she smiled to herself, happy to see that he was his counselor. He had never been before, but now it would be so much easier to prank him. His cabin would be closer by this year. She wandered over to the welcoming table, signed in, then just headed straight for the main stage for the opening ceremony. She sat in the very back with a few of the campers she could consider friends, crossing her legs and smiled, talking with them about the past year and what had changed. Unlike her, most of them had chosen to be counselors in training however, she just simply didn't want to. Being a camper was far too much fun.
Thread: A Summer to Remember. (Skye Pilot & Ahiru)

Jameson had his back turned, having already started up a conversation with one of the new Counselors training, giving him direction on what to do next. The firm punch to his arm caught him completely off guard. Whipping around, he quickly realized that it had been Kira that had delivered the blow. Shooting her a glare in return, Jameson rubbed his arm some, knowing that a bruise would most likely develop from her unexpected punch. She had certainly become more bold over the past year. Finishing up his conversation, he turned and watched her vanish into the small crowd. Her look and clothing certainly made her stand out. The pink streaks to her hair were indeed a new addition, which only made her stand out a little more. The combination of white, pink and black clothing helped too. Several more buses arrived, and Jameson went about his designated duties, greeting the busses, and giving out more welcomes and instructions. Soon enough though, he headed to the main stage too. The opening of the camp was always a blast. The staff would perform a few skits, and lead the campers in some songs too. Of course, some of the songs and skits fell more on the lame side of things, but that was always bound to happen. When it was his turn to sing or be silly in a skit, he tried to search for Kira, just to see where she might be. But, with her in the far back, Jameson really didn't have a good opportunity to spot her in rows of campers. Dinner immediately followed the opening ceremonies. Most of the meals were served and eaten in the mess hall, but for the opening day, it was all done outside, like a big picnic. It was meant to get the campers talking with each other, along with the staff as well. Dinner was consisting of hamburgers and hotdogs, and all sorts of side dishes to accommodate different tastes. Everybody could find something they liked, or try something new. After all the campers had gone through the line, only then were the counselors able to go through. Picking up a burger, some coleslaw, and chips, Jameson grabbed a cup of red Kool-Ade, and started to look through the small sea of campers once again. Soon enough, he spotted Kira, talking with a group of her friends. Going up to her, he made idle conversation with the group. He had been kept busy enough through the afternoon that even though he had received several texts to his phone, he wasn't able to check them. Setting his plate down on a nearby picnic table, he flipped through the messages, chuckling at the one Kira had sent him. Maybe her punch was the payback, but knowing her, he doubted it would end there. Typing a message back, he responded. Campfire after party. You're invited. Usual spot. was all he wrote, knowing she would understand when and where to go later in the evening, once the day had been drawn to a close.
Thread: A Summer to Remember. (Skye Pilot & Ahiru)

Kira grinned, laughing and enjoying the conversation with her friends. She loved the first day of camp, the dinner always seemed to be the best. Plus, it was amusing to watch the awkwardness of all the new campers as they looked around knowing full well that it was exactly how she was a few years ago. It was then that she felt her phone vibrate and pulled it out of her pocket, sliding it open. Of course, see you there. She replied before turning back to her friends. Of course she knew where it was, they happened quite frequently over the course of the summer. It wasn't long until she finished her meal and said her goodbyes before heading off to her cabin. Her cabin mates were already there all three of them were new this year. She introduced herself, before ambling over to her bed and flopping down. Laying back, she relaxed for a few moments. It sucked, knowing that this would be her last year here, being able to just relax and enjoy the camp air. She had no intention of coming back to be a counselor, but only because she was going to college. With a stretch and a yawn, she sat up, and rummaged through her bags. Pulling put a white sweatshirt, she folded it over her arm and went outside. Walking down to the campfire pit, she took a seat in the front this time, placing her sweatshirt down next to her to save a seat for Jameson. It had become kind of a tradition after her second year for them to sit next to each other the first night. After that he'd be too swarmed by his admirers for her to get anywhere close at the fire. This made her laugh a bit to herself.
Thread: A Summer to Remember. (Skye Pilot & Ahiru)

Kira grinned, happily singing alongside Jameson and the other campers but when all of the activities were explained, she let her mind wander. Staring into the fire, the flames danced in the reflection of her eyes. She didn't really think about anything in particular, bust she constantly had a content smile across her lips. When everything was said and done, Kira stood up, snagging her sweater back from Jameson. Of course. She murmured in response, knowing full well he didn't hear her. She headed back to her cabin to kill some time. Unpacking her bags, she pulled out a pair of brown cargo pants, a white tank top and a pink cami top setting them aside on her bed. Putting the rest of her things away. She then got dressed into the clothes she set aside and pulled zipper hoodie on, leaving it unzipped. Grabbing her flashlight, she stuck it in her messenger bag, and slung it across her chest. It wasn't too long before she left her cabin and headed towards the woods. She knew the path all too well by now, keeping her flashlight in her bag as she just followed the sounds of the echoing footsteps ahead of her. She hummed softly to herself, excited and antsy to get to the party. She couldn't wait to catch up with Jameson. They, of course, had kept in touch over the past year. But with finals and preparation for camp, their conversations had being few and far between. Finally reaching the clearing she scanned the area, quickly finding Jameson. Hey you. She sauntered up to him, poking his cheek with a grin. Long time no see.
Thread: A Summer to Remember. (Skye Pilot & Ahiru)

Jameson chuckled a little with her poke to his cheek, the darkness of the late evening hiding his slight blush. His eyes gave Kira a very quick head to toe glance, taking in her clothing, the curves of her body, and her cute face. Honestly, he had a slight crush upon her, but was never willing to admit it. All the teasing, and all the high jinks over the past few summers negated that fact. Smirking a little, and poking her cheek back, Jameson welcomed her to the gathering. I could say the same thing about you, even if we saw each other earlier, he playfully teased, knowing full well what she meant. In the off season, they had exchanged a few e-mails here and there, and even several instant message conversations online. Most of them consisted of what they had been up to, along with Jameson detailing some of the upcoming plans and changes to camp for the summer. At times, he had used Kira as a soundboard, getting opinions and thoughts about the new activities and changes from her perspective, and passing them along to the Camp Director. The clearing was starting to fill in slightly, pockets of people gathering and chatting. Most of them were campers, with only a quarter of the staff there. Even though it was against policy to drink on camp property, a good portion of kids and staff had beers in hand, enjoying themselves, and having a good time. Jameson pulled off his backpack, slinging it to one shoulder, and unzipping it. Out he pulled a single beer. Care for one? he asked Kira, not trying at all to pressure her into accepting. It had been a long day for himself, and he felt a little relaxation was in store for himself, even if she neglected to join in. Even as he offered, and as much as Jameson wanted to catch up with the new and old staff, along with the new campers, a part of him only wanted to talk and chat with Kira. It was as if the party didn't matter at all. That same part of him just wanted to take her hand, lead Kira into the moonlit woods, and talk with her for a while, without being bothered. Of course, other things were on his mind too if that happened... a deeper hug, maybe a few kisses... even if that as well was strictly against policy. Still, Jameson craved more of Kira, even with so few words exchanged through their day.
Thread: A Summer to Remember. (Skye Pilot & Ahiru)

Haha. Rolling her eyes jokingly, Kira caught a brief glimpse of Jameson glancing her up and down. A slight rosy tint overtook her cheeks, making her glad she wasn't too close to the bonfire. She bit her lip a bit before shaking it off and smiling at him. As much as she hated to admit it at first like a lot of the girls, she had what you could call a school girl's crush on Jameson. She, of course, never admitted this to him in any of their conversations but had come dangerously close a few times usually while at parties where she had been drinking a bit with friends. Just the reminder caused her to bite her lip again with an inward laugh. She thought herself to be a fool for falling for him. Oh, uh, sure. Jameson's offer broke her train of thought and she reached out, taking the can from him. Thanks. She wasn't one for beer, nor was she a huge drinker, but she liked to every once in a while especially when it was with friends she was close to. Cracking open the tab, she took a sip, her nose instinctively wrinkling a bit at the bitterness. She smiled at Jameson again, trying to think of what to say. So, uh, how has the past couple of months been for you? She held the beer idly in her hands, occasionally taking a swig from it thought it wasn't taking long for the alcohol to hit her.
Thread: A Summer to Remember. (Skye Pilot & Ahiru)

Jameson smirked to Kira, popping open his own can of beer, taking a decent gulp of it. Hearing ask how the last few months again, he chuckled softly recalling how spring had gone. The last few months have been interesting to say the least, Jameson began to tell her, motioning with his head to follow him. Finding a tree at the edge of the clearing, he dropped his backpack, and sat down. The light from the fire still kept them lit, even as the shadows of the other staff and campers danced over them from time to time. Starting in March, we had a major flood in the city I live in. There was a huge community effort to sandbag, and build dikes. We managed to get away with very little flood damage overall, and now the politicians get to argue about how to spend more money to prevent it from happening again, Jameson said. Other than that, I've been working as a cook at a local restaurant to pass the time, and pay the bills, He told her. Nothing really too exciting, Looking over to Kira as he took another sip of his beer, her could just make out her cheeks starting to red from the quick effect the beer was having on her. He didn't plan on getting either of them so drunk they would make fools of themselves later on, but a little to relax was just fine. So what about you then? Jameson asked in return. What has little Miss Kira been up to to pass the time recently? He smirked, giving her a little nudge with his shoulder. The full moon was already high in the night sky, casting down it's light into the clearing too, adding to the evening.
Thread: EPMA! Earth's Private Military Academy! *now recruiting*

To the bearer of this letter, You have been asked to join EPMA, Earth's best defense against the alien horde. We may have survived the last two assaults but we need new recruits to lead the third fight to them! We need all those interested in the service to send the academy, through pm, ones application as a has been provided. This is the year ,2212, that will go down in history as the best year for the human race! Once your application has been sent in we will reply telling you whether have been excepted. Please fill out the form as soon as possible we need only five more members to fill the last launch crew. Name Gender Country Region what part of the country Height Weight Quick Description Skills good with computers, pilot, engineer, good aim, strong...P.S please add forty times Reason signing up Quick Biography of life so far Good luck! May god be with you. pm me for any q's Name Randy Cheechak Gender Male Country Irish Region Protestant Height 6' 7 Weight 275 Quick Description Very muscular and well built. High and tight hair cut, with red hair. Hazel eyes. Skills Has taken training on how to withstand torture, and very strong, runs a 4.35 40 yard dash. Reason for signing up Decided that being a land commando was to easy and is looking for a bigger challenge. Quick bio Grew up on a rather violent street in Ireland where the religious fights were going on, he become a thug for the protestants. After killing a catholic at the age of 15 he was given the choice to go to marines, or be sent to a max level prison. He was given the chance in the marines due to being diagnosed with a very ugly temper which mad him seem crazy at times. Stayed in the marines till he was 21 then joined spec ops till 25 and has currently signed up to go to space.
Thread: EPMA! Earth's Private Military Academy! *now recruiting*

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Thread: Road To The Johto Leage [Aries&Tariyami]

The sun rose high over Johto to greet the world full of Pokemon, humans and Pokemorphs. Everyone seemed to be up early that morning, even the most lazy of people. Well, all except for the Snorlaxes that lived in the area. The sky was bright and blue by the time the rays of the sun penetrated the leaves that covered a cute little face. She had fallen asleep under some bushes the previous night to keep out of sight of those odd night trainers. Stretching, her brown paws popped out of the bushes and her thin black tail tipped with a big yellow lightning bolt swished around for a moment before she got on her knees and crawled out of her hiding spot. Standing up fully, the Raichu morph was just about five feet, six inches tall. Her slender body was covered in leaves, which she quickly dusted off. She hated it when her fur got all icky. Well, it was time to get a move on! Raichu slowly made her way towards Goldenrod City. She had been hiding out in the National Park since trainers didn't usually hang around there at night. The morph was careful to avoid eyesight when possible. It was rare to see a Pokemorph out in the day unless it was a captured one that was paraded around as a pet. Her curly tipped ears pinned back when she heard someone else rustling around in the bushes. Who else would be here in the bushes? A small spark of electricity came from her yellow cheeks as she tried to see who might be there. sorry its short. 3 I did the bushes thing so your character would have an entry.
Thread: Road To The Johto Leage [Aries&Tariyami]

The trainer left for his first day of becoming a poke'mon master, though his mother and father was sorely against it. He wanted so bad to become the greatest that he paid them no mind when he left. But because of that he left with out a poke'mon to even protect him self from the wilder ones around the area. He was too scared to even attempt a capture on any poke'mon. He brought his bag from around his shoulder looking at the contents of it. He had three normal poke'balls, two masterballs, and one morphball. The morphball was the rarest of all the balls to catch the rarest of poke'mon, the poke'morph. It was a poke'mon that had the shape of a human a male or a female. He sighed to him self thinking why did he spend so much money on that damn ball and he was never going to see one, their fucking rare and he's a newb. His head snapped to the left of him when he heard a sound on the other side of the bushes. Hitting the ground quickly and quietly he crawled over to the bush looking through the few leaves that blocked his face. Tariyami cursed his bag silently to him self as he watched the Raichu study the area. It seemed to be a female and a shockingly fine one too. Slowly pulling some poke'food from his fallen bag he throws it out from the bushes hoping the poke'morph would just go for the free food and not explore where the food came from. He rolled from the spot he was in trying to relocate him self with out the Raichu noticing, which way he rolled. He reached in his bag pulling out his morphball placing it behind his back waiting for his chance to either use it or show him self to her.
Thread: Road To The Johto Leage [Aries&Tariyami]

Her ears twitched as did her nose when she saw the poke'food come out of nowhere. Raichu got down on her hands and knees to sniff the food. If her stomach hadn't been empty, she would have been way more suspicious, but her hunger came before her natural instincts. The pokemorph picked up the food and ate it, surprised at how good it acutally was. She giggled and started to sniff, wanting more from wherever it had come from. Her tail wagged in the air happily as she crawled around on her hands and knees. Where did that come from? She asked herself as she looked around, very confused. ignore the clothes. she is nude
Thread: Road To The Johto Leage [Aries&Tariyami]

He watched as she ate the poke'food happy that she liked his home made concoction. he smiled to him self thinking that it was money well spent to learn how to make Home made poke'food. He did it so he wouldn't have to spend even more money then needed to pay for something he could make. He whispered to him self a cheer of approval as the Raichu looked for more food. Placing the ball back into his bag he pulled out more food hoping to earn her trust so he could catch her. Tossing out more food he stepped from behind the bush moving slowly stopping a few feet before her. He held out his hand that held more food, he remained still not moving or flinching an inch. He wanted her to get closer to him and feel comfortable with him around.
Thread: Road To The Johto Leage [Aries&Tariyami]

duble post srry .
Thread: Road To The Johto Leage [Aries&Tariyami]

She had seen the food come out of nowhere and suddenly she was rather curious. Raichu moved forward and poked her butt into the air as she peered under the bush. Her tail waved around lazily as she nommed on the poke'food while looking. It was then she heard the rustling and saw his feet. Back up, she looked up from the same position to see the human male standing there with food in his hand. Sparks flew from her yellow cheeks, but they were just a warning for him. Her nose twitched as she moved towards him. Reaching up, Raichu snatched the food and stumbled back, falling on her hind end before she shoved the food in her mouth. Her dark eyes continued to watch Tariyami closely, just in case he decided to do something funny.
Thread: Road To The Johto Leage [Aries&Tariyami]

Come here girl, I'm not going to hurt you. He said pulling more food from his side pouch holding it out towards her. I'm by myself so you don't need to worry about me starting a battle with you. I would like you as my first Poke'mon. I mean how awesome would it be to have a Poke'morph on my first battle. I wouldn't mistreat you if you worry about that. He said kneeling down trying to place a hand on her head and rub behind her ear. He had heard that rubbing a poke'mon behind their ear calms them down and shows trust. The last thing he wanted was to be shocked to death. His mind trailed to ho his first battle might be when he calls out a Rare Raichu to the field, with the attacks it might already know and the ones he knows cause he study every poke'mon he could. He shook his head, he needed to concentrate on the now or there will be no future battles.
Thread: Blood~Lightning

Caoimhe loosed another arrow at the target, hitting the bullseye again. She stayed long after everyone else went home most days, practicing her archery. She had nothing better to do, anyway. Leaning her bow against the wall, she tied her long, wavy red-gold hair up in a high ponytail and wiped her face. Her makeup had long since smeared, leaving her green-grey eyes much smokier than she normally liked. She tugged at her uniform, loosening the necktie. She hadn't bothered to change into her usual sweatclothes, since she had brought jeans to change into once she was done practicing. Glancing at her watch, she realized it was much later than she usually stayed. She'd been distracted today. Gathering her things, she hurried off to the lockerroom to shower and change before they locked the school for the night. The old private school was housed in an elegant victorian building, with long marble-floored halls and wooden paneling. The dormatories were in a seperate buildings across the huge courtyard, and although there were showers there, she preferred to use the lockerroom. There weren't tons of girls waiting in line here, and she had more privacy. She tossed her things onto the floor once she reached the lockerroom, ready to shower and head back to her room. Undressing quickly, she turned on the hot tap and stepped into the small shower-stall.
Thread: Blood~Lightning

Gwain was riding his horse around the track, he still could not get the times he wanted, when he noticed how late it was getting. Gwain wanted to get back to the school so that he could shower before they locked it up. After putting his horse in his pen, Gwain rushed into the school and into the locker room. Not noticing anyone inside, he took off everything near his locker, and headed for the shower. As he walked in he locked eyes with a naked girl. For a second, he stood there simply stunned at the sight of such a beautifulin shape girl wearing no clothes whatsoever. The embarrassment of the situation hit him all at once. Quickly Gwain covered himself with his hands and rushed for the shower door, only to find it was locked.