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♪ If this was any indication of how this meeting was going to go, Odette was set to cancel. She felt a headache coming on the longer she stood in the middle of this giant, unfamiliar room, listening to Odile try to argue with her. "̵H̴o̴l̸d̵ ̵o̸n̴,̶ ̴h̵o̴l̴d̷ ̶o̷n̴-̸-̸"̶ she yelled, hands out...

To: Serious Business hiya odile here :> odette is doin her weird mid-day stretch thing or whatevr so im doin the textin now per my stellar awesome espionage we got some GUUD information today am requestin a meetin tonight in the dorms so we dont have to go out and get...

Enora huffed. "A little bit, yes. Except the rest of our team isn't here to make it worse." She returned her attention to Odette, eyeing her intently, as if waiting for some other outburst. "Compared to what usually happens in our world, this is rather tame, if I'm being truthful." Odette...

Just a quick question, does the villain POV have to be regarding an already existing Villainous Team or can it be from an original villainous team? Asking for a friend.

"̸O̶o̵o̶o̵o̷o̸ ̴s̴h̵i̷n̷y̸ ̸s̸h̶i̵n̴y̶!̷"̷ she gasped as she watched the display of healing. Flowers sucking up poison? What a crazy concept. But, now the key ring 'mon was looking a lot better! "̸T̸h̸a̷t̶ ̵w̶a̴s̷ ̵s̸i̷c̵k̷.̷ ̸O̷h̴,̶ ̷w̷a̸i̴t̸,̷ ̷t̴o̶o̸ ̶s̵o̵o̴n̷.̵ ̷T̴h̵a̸t̶ ̶w̵a̸s̸...

Odette held up her hands defensively. "No, Mitch. I said Power of Fucking Friendship. Because Power of Friendship sounds like some cliche cringe bullshit my boyfriend would enjoy watching in one of his animes. This isn't an anime, this is real life, so I'm hardening it a little." She lowered...

To: Serious Business Hi all. Please read my following words VERY CAREFULLY. I've just been informed by Odile that her, Steven, and Aggron have located Xavian's private quarters at the back of the lounge. Steven and Aggron got ahold of a flower from Shaymin and successfully used it to heal...

Odile had walked with a small skip in her step, as per usual, carefully holding the cactus in her clawed hands as they made their way down the corridor. She carefully looked around, taking note of her surroundings and relaying it back to Odette wordlessly. S̵o̸ ̶y̶e̷a̴h̴,̸ ̴l̸o̷o̸k̵s̸...

Odile gasped. "̸W̶a̵i̸t̴,̸ ̷y̵o̵u̴'̴r̴e̴ ̴g̶o̶i̴n̴g̸ ̶t̵o̶ ̵s̴e̴e̴ ̶C̴l̵i̸n̵k̸?̵"̴ That was very exciting indeed. The thought of it made her eyes light up in absolute glee. She leaned down to pick up the cactus and held it up in front of her face. "̴I̵f̵ ̴i̷t̶'̸s̶ ̸n̷o̵t̵ ̶t̴o̷o̵ ̵m̷u̷c̵h̶...

"̴N̴o̴w̸ ̴i̸f̴ ̴I̴ ̴w̴e̶r̴e̷ ̷a̸ ̴r̴i̶c̴h̵ ̸b̷a̷s̶t̸a̴r̵d̸ ̴h̷a̶v̶i̵n̸g̸ ̵m̴y̵ ̶p̴a̷r̵t̵y̴ ̴c̵r̸a̴s̵h̶e̵d̶ ̸b̸y̷ ̸s̸o̵m̶e̴ ̷l̸o̸n̴e̵l̴y̴ ̵y̴e̷t̴ ̵p̵o̷w̷e̷r̴f̴u̸l̸ ̸v̷i̴r̶g̷i̷n̶ R̸e̵d̴d̴i̷t̷o̵r̶,̷ ̵w̸h̷e̵r̴e̴ ̸w̸o̸u̵l̴d̷ ̷I̴ ̵h̷i̴d̶e̴?̴"̷ Odile muttered to herself as she walked through the doors...

Odette stared at Nate for a beat before chuckling forcefully. "I was meaning to apologize for that," she said, adjusting her glasses. "So I suppose this works out. Either way, it still would have been you. It can't be helped that I couldn't be bothered to mingle with anybody who wasn't on our...

"̸W̷e̸l̴l̶ ̸d̶a̷m̷n̵,̵ ̴I̸ ̸d̷o̵n̴'̵t̶ ̵w̸a̴n̷t̴ ̵y̴o̶u̵ ̸t̸o̵ ̶d̷i̷e̶,̶ ̷d̵u̸d̴e̷.̶ ̷I̸ ̸c̷a̷n̶ ̷g̸e̵t̸ ̷y̶o̵u̷ ̶l̵i̵k̵e̵ ̷4̷0̸ ̷s̶h̵o̵t̷s̴ ̸o̷f̷ ̶e̸s̸p̶r̶e̴s̶s̵o̴ ̶i̴f̷ ̶y̷o̷u̵ ̴t̴h̴i̴n̶k̷ ̶t̴h̷a̴t̵ ̸w̶o̶u̶l̷d̷ ̸h̷e̸l̵p̵," she suggested, drumming her fingers on the table. "̷Y̷o̵u̵...

To: Serious Business Hello again. Sorry I didn't send this sooner, as I crashed last night. Wes and I got ahold of Sigmin--that trainer with the Salandit--and he threw an interesting theory at all. Apparently that Roserade that that trainer Irene had a very deadly poison. They've gone...

Odette resisted the urge to frown as she watched Mitch’s hand tighten around his coffee cup. Her gaze quickly cut to Mightyena, and her brows knit together ever so slightly, seeing the poor thing looking so apprehensive. She decided not to comment on either and simply took a breath. The subject...

Odette felt a lot better than she did yesterday. Physically, not mentally. No more headache, no more overarching exhaustion. She slept like a damn rock for the first time in years, and it was just what was needed. No infirmary stay needed. Though, she had to admit, she wasn’t hungry whatsoever...

Meloetta’s answers were adequate. She listened intently to what she had to say, but it wasn’t too much that she wasn’t already thinking. Aside from Meloetta’s inability to sing a song of healing, the rest was pretty on par. Though it was nice to hear Jirachi was doing okay and…helping another...

Pursing her lips, Odette gazed up at the overhead leaves. “I wouldn’t say I made a good case either; my anger problems don’t necessarily give a good first impression,” she said sheepishly, twirling one of her braids around her finger. “But,” she continued, “rest assured that I acted for upwards...

Odette shrugged. “I showed up with a pharmacy in my backpack, it’s whatever.” Though, he had a point. Clearly the medicine here was crazy, and probably wouldn’t involve any needles. Though Nurse Joy might pull one out just to spite her for running out… She nodded along. “Yeah, I’ve been...

Odette stared at him for a while, deciding if she wanted to take offense or find it funny. Her gut went with the latter, and she laughed just a little. “No, you’re good,” she snickered. “I’m well aware. I just don’t…do doctors.” “̵Y̷o̶u̵ ̶w̴e̸r̵e̵ ̸r̴i̸g̶h̶t̵ ̶t̴h̵e̴ ̷f̷i̶r̶s̴t̸ ̶t̵i̵m̴e̶,̸...

Coleane. Interesting name. And a Tropius as a trainer? Well, Odette guessed she’d seen weirder. “Huh. Didn’t know you had a trainer. That’s good, though. I’m glad you have some friends.” Odette raised a brow. “You heard us?” She thought on it for a moment before cringing. “Ah…you must be our...