breeder's con; (OPEN)

[ex_cashcow493]

WHO: BREEDERS and other interested parties
WHERE: Goldenrod City, near the Breeding Centre
WHEN: February 15~16
SUMMARY: Breeder's Con!! Come sell eggs, goods, breed with strange pokemon you never met before, talk about shinies or egg moves, and all that jazz! Just don't mind that the decorations look like they belong at a Valentine's Day party
RATING: PG (will edit if it amps up more)
LOG:

[ When it came to parties with little purpose such as holidays, Saber found herself often struggling with creativity. Organizing a makeshift "bazaar" however was a thing a king can do and so she did. Not that she was experienced in the matters of the market, but from the stance she took as royalty during her reign, prosperity flourished within Britain so that was reason enough to feel justified in what she was doing. While the Breeding Centre wasn't nearly large enough to host a grand event, there was still enough space with the careful arrangement of tables and chairs to accommodate a larger population than the building was used to. Most of the loose Pokemon were placed away (even the murderous Scyther) and the place was decorated in various shades of red and pink.

Nero was going to love that, wasn't she? Saber thought about adding a touch of blue, but it didn't really seem to fit the theme.

For those who may be a bit more antisocial or have things they wish to trade or sale that were too large to keep indoors, there were a few tables set up in the yard under makeshift coverings from tarp. Not the most attractive job, but Saber isn't going to force people who might be wary of large crowds. Indoors, there's plenty of warm refreshments and a hot chocolate bar. All of the unoccupied rooms of the Breeding Centre have little signs hanging from the door knob just in case anyone wants to give their mons a bit of privacy too. How considerate! ]

Catch all log for the Breeder's Con. Feel free to make your own threads, mingle or otherwise. Just state in the subject if they're open or closed for the convenience of others. Feel free to gossip about the rampage or even the garden party that took place the day before. Thanks♥

Comments

[viiru2alert]

I don't feel like making a trip all over the world to get a Super Potion.

[Arguing economics with a city kid: an exercise in futility.]

[shippingmath]

Then don't complain about having to get it from a store, when their source is the same as that of an individual doing the selling.

[viiru2alert]

Like I said, I'd rather my money go to an actual human being.

But whatever. This is a stupid-as-fuck thing to be arguing about anyway. [He walks over to the Eggs, resting his hands on them. They seem... cold... so don't mind the Typhlosion just casually appearing in the middle of the store. It can warm the little dudes, right? Right.]

[Well, ATH seems content to just lie down for a nap, anyway.]

[shippingmath]

[The pokemon, yes, but the Typhlosion has the bonus of being a general space heater, too.]

Only reason to argue it is, as previously stated, there is fuck-all to do.

[viiru2alert]

We could at least argue about something interesting. [And watch him as he casually flops down on the Typhlosion's other side -- god. So warm. ~ATH doesn't seem to give that much of a shit.]

[shippingmath]

Define interesting.

[That was a truly casual flop. Dirk isn't even glancing at Sollux, for the moment, he's gone back to doodling on his paper.]

[viiru2alert]

Interesting as in things that actually can be argued about.

[He hangs out on ~ATH for a while, and then slinks back up to look at Dirk's paper. His face contorts in disgust.]

...Like your drawing skills. Holy shit.

[shippingmath]

[Dirk doesn't hide the paper, he just looks at Sollux, one eyebrow raised.]

Wow, fuck you. Show me something better, if you're going to complain.

[viiru2alert]

You want me to? Fine. I will.

[AND HE'LL PARK HIS ASS DOWN THERE AND DRAW SOMETHING ON DIRK'S PAPER. They're... about the same skill-wise, as it turns out.]

[shippingmath]

[Dirk's just going to watch for a while.]

Where the fuck do you even get off on calling my art shitty?

[viiru2alert]

Excuse you. My art is fucking great.

[shippingmath]

It's not bad, and that's all that can be said for it.

[viiru2alert]

Are you kidding? This [pointing to Dirk's part of the paper] looks like you made it while drunk.

[shippingmath]

And this [Pointing at part of Sollux's drawing] looks like you did it with your eyes closed. You're sounding like one hell of a hypocrite right now.