M A T R Y O S H K A wrote:(Accepted) (ugh I'm really sorry guys, you guys can continue to rp. My muse for this rp is dead right now so I've been unable to post, here's something I had in drafts and never posted though)
Natsumi moved after Ri, happy to see that Rin had cast an illusion so that she wouldn't be seen as a ratata. "We should probably move." She suggested once she reached them. "They're over there" she added in a quieter tone, motioning towards the two Team Plasma grunts. They were still speaking quietly to each other, and luckily for them they weren't facing Natsumi and Ri.
Izumi watched curiously as two trainers hurriedly went out of the pokemon center, and she wondered why they were in such a hurry. She shrugged and looked to Zorua and Litleo, who had ran over when they came inside. "Hey guys." She grinned, greeting the two, though she turned her attention to Arawn when he pointed at something. She looked to what he was pointing to, and then spoke. "Those? Those are phones, you can use them to video chat with people."
Arawn tilted his head when Izumi explain their function then he looked over to the phones. Arwan made his way over to the phones by didn't mess around with them since he didn't want to get into trouble with Izumi. He sniffed them and looked behind the phones as if looking for the other person behind it. After a while of exploring the phones he made his way back to Izumi and followed close behind her.
After collecting a small stock pile Roxie sat down on the ground and picked up one stick to examine. She reject stick after stick, either they were too short, long, thick, or thin. Roxie came across the thin paint brush, she gave a mischievous smile and out it aside to later save for some future prank. Then picked up a chisel, she examined it carefully and noticed it was top heavy. Roxie stood up stuck the chisel in her tail and pulled it out but no fire. She tried again with little success but the metal part of the chisel started to glow red with heat. She shrugged and toss it aside along with her rejected sticks. Roxie gave a sigh for all the sticks she picked up none was able to replace her trusty stick.