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Odette stopped dead in her tracks as she kicked the door open to her room. Had she known that she was going to have party, she would have straightened up more. Made the bed, put her clothes away instead of throwing it all onto a chair and the floor next to the dresser, cleared all of her...

Odette brought her phone back to her chest and sighed to herself. "Well...Wes found the box it was locked in, and we were trying to make it look like nobody was in there, so we felt that, for the moment, it was safer to--" As Odette spoke, a smug grin stretched over Odile's lips as she reached...

To: Serious Business URGENT MESSAGE. PLEASE READ CAREFULLY AND QUIETLY. Orzo is our guy, undoubtedly the Golden King. Will explain more later, in my dorm room, tonight. Until then, please act natural, and for those of you in the Maw, BE CAREFUL.

Odette was the first one to step out, followed by Odile and Enora. She poked her head out into the lounge, and took a cautious look around before her gaze landed on Steven. When their eyes met, all she could really do was frown for him. She shook her head once, before motioning the others behind...

Odette also wasn’t entirely on board with the thought of this weak Hoopa spending so much energy to help. It already looked like it had it’s consciousness hanging by a thread, so fighting off an angry mythic hardly seemed like a good idea. But…the point was taken. She could agree that they...

Her expression morphed into something of a lazy glare. "Bringing my fear of hospitals up at a time like this is a low blow," she said. "Sure they haven't let us down, but the bottom line is that it's a public place. Better safe than sorry. If you're that concerned and convinced the nurses can...

Odette returned Wes's frown with her own. Yeah, yeah, sugarcoating the situation definitely wouldn't normally be her route, but considering they were trying to play stealth, having a freaked out Pokemon was hardly ideal. Best to vague through it then give the lo down when they were far away from...

Needless to say, Odette was dumbfounded. "I don't understand," she said. "But Xavian...and Clink...they're calling the other Hoopa Orzo..." As Hoopa explained themselves a little more, her brain continued to work. The Golden King's name was Orozoquiselin. Orzo, so to speak. So did that mean...

Odette gasped in alarm, dead set on reaching for her Lancet to summon Odile’s full form. However, all panic quickly subsided when she saw that the Hoopa before her looked…really sick. Having been used to shit talking in her head, she wasn’t fazed by the weak words that echoed through her head...

Odette blinked rapidly at the sight of the bottle. “Holy shit,” she gasped. “Didn’t somebody mention that Hoopa can transform with the help of a bottle? Or am I vaguely remembering something from my mom’s textbooks…” She narrowed her eyes as she stared at the artifact, puckering her lips in...

As Odile left with Neo, Novo arrived with none other than Mitch's small key. She offered a subtle grin at the Umbreon, before kneeling down to pick it up. "Good shit," she complimented. She did want to pat him on the head, but decided against it for consent's sake. Instead, she nodded in thanks...

Name: Clovis LeClair Species: Human Personality: Curt, blunt, absolutely done with existence, and above all, rich as all hell, Clovis is a man who doesn't take a lick of shit from anybody. He walks into a room, and automatically assumes he's the smartest one present--because he probably is...

Wes's voice reached her as she had been glaring at the chips of pink paint in the floor. She pushed herself up and tiptoed over to Wes to see what he was pushing on. "Of course, the weird storage space in the suspect's room. I'm shocked," she said. Though how the fuck were they supposed to get...

Hm. Why the fuck would anybody have a chair in a box like this? Fucking weird. Though, there was an all too obvious trap door right where the square of "no dust" was. She didn't have any means to get it open, but there was an Espeon here that could probably levitate it open. But, before she...

"Be careful, then." Enora's ears perked at the sound of Novo padding up to her. His shy demeanor was quite sweet, though she was admittedly quite mentally occupied at the moment. "That's quite sweet of you, but I think it would be best if I stuck close to my partners for a--" Ahem. Enora...

Odette was about to comment that Odile could possibly finesse the lock, but Wes was on it. The way Nate sent that look to Wes wasn't lost on her. And the two of them were pretty buddy-buddy it seemed. "Huh. I take it this isn't the first time you've done this during your stay," she said...

Odette stifled a bitter laugh. "Plenty of drinks after," she agreed. But, that was good news. It seemed like everyone was helping get all the mythicals on their side for...whatever was gunning for them now. That offered at least a little peace of mind. Gods DAMN this fucking Espeon was...

Well, fuck. Not only did they all show up at once, Kimiko was even with them. All with varying degrees of concerned to puzzled expressions. This is what she got for presenting herself as somebody who didn't cry, because now everyone and their mothers would notice. It was perfect timing though...

"̸G̴o̸o̴d̶.̴ ̵M̷e̵r̸c̶i̷.̷"̵ The quietness of his response told her she was effective in her speech. Good, because every single one of those words hurt to say. Being so sad, so emotional (when it wasn't anger), fucking sucked. But when it came to Odette, it just couldn't be helped. And now...

I know I’m running a corpse but I’d like to write for all of them. However if I had to pick three that I would specifically like to write for, it would be Fanregion Supreme, Oops All Quag, and Everything!Ash. Have no restrictions and no qualms going first.