Fourth Wall Open Mingle Log Of Doom

[these_balls]

Who: ANYONE
Where: ANYWHERE
When: November 24th - November 26th
Summary: A MASS MINGLING POST
Rating: What are ratings
Log:


[Anywhere in Johto and Kanto, there are people interacting. Some of these strangers interacting with other strangers. Some of these folks are your old friends. The insanity has happened yet again, and boy will it be insane.

In short, this is The Ultimate Mingling post version 2, where everyone can run into each other again and again. Damage will only sometimes be repaired, but it doesn't matter--have fun with it! It's primarily for those in the fourth wall who run into another oddball from some other mythical land who's going "What's this place?" just like them, but for everyone who wants to just continue going nuts. Seriously guys, why did you guys let Sunny even bother writing a description. JUST DO FUN THINGS.

But try not to blow up the world, okay?

And as usual, any format is welcome.]

Comments

[broomwithaview]

[Kiki halts her broom, floating in midair. She's clearly noticed the children, because she's laughing and waving.]

Hello down ther! Nice pokémon you got!

[carmenjuniors]

[Whoa, and she just stopped right in midair, too! And you can't even see the rockets or anything! That's so cool.]

Hi! I like your... [The boy squints.] ...uh, rocket broom, too! Are you going to the town at the end of this road?

[broomwithaview]

[She giggles, letting herself drop so she can hover closer.]

It's not a rocket broom! It's a magic broom. [Duh.] And--I guess I am. Are you?

[carmenjuniors]

[As she gets closer, she might be able to see that the little girl is gripping the boy's hand pretty tightly, not precisely out of fear but more just for the sense of security that they're not going to be separated.

That's okay, though, because the boy is eleven whole years old and he's taking care of things, so it's all right if he talks to a stranger just this once.]

Wow, that's even cooler! Real magic, whoa. [BLOWS HIS MIND, TO BE HONEST. He always thought that was kind of mumbo-jumbo.] I guess we're gonna try to go that far, yeah. To find a phone.

[broomwithaview]

[At a whole thirteen years old, Kiki is treading that line between Fellow Kid and Grown Up Person, though she'd of course put herself in the latter category. (She tries not to take herself too seriously, but well, she's a business owner now.) She listens to the boy, offering the little girl a shy smile of her own--she's about to offer to try and fit all three of them on the broom when he finishes his sentence.]

You need a phone? How about using my pokegear?

[carmenjuniors]

[Hey, the boy's got to look cool in the presence of a hot older woman, dontcha know. Luckily, he's known a few swag women in his day. He's eleven going on twelve, anyway. That makes all the difference.

The girl edges just a little bit closer to the boy, but finds her voice and pipes up at last:]

What's a Pokey Gear?

[Her Politoed ribbits obligingly.]

[broomwithaview]

It's this!

[She fishes it out for them to see, only half-functional but still in good shape from when she'd treated it with care.] It works as a telephone, a radio, and a bunch of other stuff. [Realizing she's imposing on strangers, however, she reels back her enthusiasm.] Of course, if you'd rather not use it, I'd be happy to just go with you into town!

[carmenjuniors]

Oh, neat! Can I see it?

[The boy holds out one hand, questioning.]

[broomwithaview]

Sure!

[Obligingly, she hands it over.]