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Odette didn't look particularly deterred by the Hatterene taking notice of her. In fact, she didn't even slow her stride. Not until she was a mere feet from the trainer and her 'mon. "Was it obvious?" she asked. She didn't bother to attempt to be sheepish with it; she didn't feel it was quite...

"̶W̶W̴W̸O̵O̸O̷O̵O̷W̶W̶W̵W̸W̴,̵ ̷N̵O̸B̸O̷D̶Y̵ ̵T̵O̴L̷D̵ ̴M̴E̵ ̵A̷B̵O̴U̸T̷ ̴T̵H̴I̵S̵ ̶P̷L̶A̸A̷A̷A̶C̵C̸C̴E̵E̶E̴.̶"̸ She landed on a gnarled tree branch, taking in the scenery. Gross trees and bushes, green dirt that looked like it would make a squishing noise if one were to push somebody down into...

"Oh, that's great. Creepy roads out in the middle of the woods." She momentarily considered following. That would probably lead to some interesting things, but...being alone with that guy, searching a strange new path? That sounded like a hard pass, honestly. She'd look another time. "I'm...

Right, the Tropius she'd seen with Gen a few days before. Odd couple, they were. Right off the bat she seemed so outgoing, while Gen was...Gen. "It is what it is," she said. "I'm Odette. You're welcome to do whatever; just don't do anything stupid." She eyed Zack as she spoke. "Or fucking...

Odette glared at the new face on the scene. Right, the bird's stupid fucking trainer. Seriously, where was Noel when she needed him? Surely he would have been able to put these idiots in their place. "You're his trainer. Do better in keeping him from harassing people instead of excusing it as...

"Hm," she huffed. "Then I guess it was passed out to more than one person." She eyed her note again. What was starting to bother her now was the ending of it. And take care to keep this secret... Should she even tell anybody what Enora had just found? Is that what this note was implying in...

Odette narrowed her eyes and glanced back down at the note. "So I coincidentally get a note about Solgaleo, somebody goes missing, and there's psychic energy in the air," she muttered to herself. Motherfucker. She was back on her sleuthing bullshit again. Where was Noel when she needed him...

Odette had made the decision to sleep in today. She deserved it. She was in need of a solid rest. A good night's rest for a new good day. It was weird enough that she'd been slipped this cryptic note in the middle of the night, but she felt her blood run cold at the sound of the shriek she was...

Hey BossCar! Sorry for the late Catnip! I read chapter 1, and per your crit preferences, I will do my best to keep things on the lighter side. So right off the bat I do particularly enjoy this change of pace from the first chapter of Identity. It looks like Valen's much more confident, much...

Okay, so Franklin and Scizor have suddenly "gone home without warning" after arriving. What I'm gathering thus far. -Officer Jenny was trying to prod Abra!Wes about it. -Falkor (Drampa) mentions to Mightyena that Reena is a little sad because she was supposed to meet with Franklin that morning...

"̶I̵ ̷g̴e̷t̶ ̷i̵t̴ ̶c̵r̸a̴c̵k̵i̷n̵'̶ ̷l̵i̷k̶e̸ ̵a̷ ̵b̸a̸d̶ ̵b̵a̵c̸k," Odile rapped into the karaoke mic. She stood on the bed as if it were a stage for her comeback performance--because of fucking course it was. The music was perfectly loud enough, she could feel the bass in her gut, and of...

Odette decided to pretend she didn’t hear Laura mumbling, though she did feel the urge to grin a little. It felt really fucking nice, truthfully, to have somebody who was at least somewhat eager to have her presence. Knowing Odile and all. Nope, she wasn’t going to fuck this one up “Nice to...

Odette relished in seeing somebody genuinely smile today after speaking with her. She was two for two; she was starting to feel really good about this. Laura seemed like she had a good head on her shoulders, and some powerful ‘mon. A good ally choice. “My phone actually works just fine, so go...

“It’s par for the course when you’re dealing with demonic possession I guess,” she said dryly. “Thanks, though. I hope you find your Purrloin. I’d freak the fuck out if any of my ‘mon went missing.” Odette nodded along with Laura’s words, still scratching at her cheek. “Keep me updated with...

((back on mobile and typing quick so forgoing emotes for now)) Odette shrugged. “I have plenty of precautions in place, don’t worry. Came packed with a couple blood bags, pills, my little beeper…I’ll live. Hasn’t killed me yet. Not particularly in the headspace for it now, though.” She laughed...

"̵T̷h̷e̷r̸e̴'̴s̸ ̶a̸ ̷l̴o̸t̷ ̸m̷o̴r̸e̴ ̷w̴h̶e̵r̸e̶ ̵t̸h̴a̷t̶ ̶c̴a̵m̵e̷ ̶f̶r̸o̸m̴.̶"̴ Odette couldn't help the relieved sigh that came out of her. "I'm glad to hear that. Not much in the mood to oblige that today." "̵W̷e̴l̶l̸ ̸y̶e̴a̵h̷,̸ ̷b̶e̸c̸a̴u̵s̴e̴ ̶y̴o̸u̶'̵r̸e̶ ̴f̸u̶c̷k̴i̶n̸g̷...

"I've been to a number of these events before; I can't say I'm phased by anything after the last one," she said. She smirked slightly. "Yeah, that's my name. And to answer your question, no. I never do. Last one was a game of 'Never Have I Ever.' Then I think there was one where we played...

"̷S̸e̵e̴,̷ ̴T̴H̴I̶S̴ ̷G̸U̴Y̷ ̸f̷u̴c̵k̷i̸n̶g̶ ̷g̸e̴t̵s̴ ̴i̴t̴.̷ ̶W̸e̴ ̵n̸e̵e̵d̴ ̶t̵o̶-̸-̸"̵ Odile finally took notice of Malachai, a d just how ENORMOUS he was. Her beady little eyes glimmered, and she dropped the fish bones and hovered up to his face. "̶H̷o̴l̸y̷ ̵s̵h̵i̸t̸!̷ ̸Y̴o̸u̷'̸r̶e̷...

Oh. How interesting. As the Bulbasaur's shadow explanded, Enora got a whiff of ghost presence. Then soon, she got her explanation. The Bulbasaur was Vera. The ghost was Dusana. They both belonged to the other trainer sitting at the table. Neat. It must have been nice to have a ghost type so...

She nodded. "I'm Odette. And unfortunately." She politely listened to his spiel. It was actually very cute how proudly he spoke of his species, and only further piqued her interest. "That's a neat species name, actually. Atlantic Bluewing," she repeated. "And you're welcome. You're pretty...