route_1065 | Come on, Carolina, have fun, Carolina

Who: Agent Carolina

secondplacing and you!
Where: Goldenrod City
When: Anytime during the month of February
Summary: Basically a catch-all log for Feb. Respond to one of the open prompts or ask me to tailor-make your own starter. Or, go ahead and start a thread with Carolina here!
Rating: PG
Log:

A.

[Carolina spends most of her nights working at the Goldenrod Pokémart-- so if you happen to come around then, Carolina might be your clerk. Or she might be doing the heavy lifting and re-stocking. Since most of her pokémon have become too large to follow her around on the job, though, so instead she keeps FILSS around as a personal assistant.]

AGENT C. FIVE HOURS ON THE CLOCK REMAINING. WOULD YOU LIKE TO SET AN ALARM?

No, FILSS. Thanks, though. Resume count for me, please.

[Carolina continues stocking shelves. It's kind of boring, but with all the training they get in during the day, Carolina doesn't mind too much.]

UNDERSTOOD.

[By the way... it doesn't look like the sound is coming from any pokémon. Instead, FILSS is using the speaker in the Pokégear and a pre-recorded voice set to speak to Carolina.

It's kind of like having an AI again, and Carolina's never been more appreciative.]

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B.
[During the daytime (but rather toward the afternoon), Carolina can be found either near the outskirts of Goldenrod training her pokémon, or just walking around the city.

Once again, feel free to write up your own or ask me for a toplevel!]

Threaded | Flat

[During one of Carolina's training adventures, she might find that she has a little extra company just hanging around for no reason. It was kind of subtle at first, if you can call a ridiculously large balloon subtle, the way he kind of just...crept into this gathering. First watching from a distance within the air, then slowly from a few feet away as he descended to the ground.

Eventually he makes his way to her, casually tapping her shoulder and offering her one of his many...arms? They're arms, he's going with arms. Either way, he offers her one to take when he finds the time to sneak in and be obnoxious, hoping her Pokemon are too tired from training to do anything to retaliate. N-Not that there's a reason to, it's just a friendly handshake. No one's trying to steal any souls or anything.

He remains completely emotionless throughout all of this, that is until a voice calls out from a distance.]

Murasaki! You need to come back, we didn't finish yet, zura!

[The once stoic balloon flinches as his trainer's voice echoes down the way. Gosh, why can't you just leave him alone dad GOD.]

[Tobias trains pretty hard every day, usually around the outskirts of Goldenrod. He has to, in order to keep his team in top shape. Even with how peaceful it is here, he can't discount the chance that things will go wrong - and besides, it keeps them in shape for the circus.]

[Usually, things go pretty smoothly. Today, though...]

Wrecks, stop!

[A Tyrantrum rushes away from his trainer, into a tree and huffing.]

I just said you need a -

[Maybe he shouldn't say 'bath' again. Instead he releases an Ursaring, who does her best to keep the Tyrantrum from rushing again. Finally the thing calms down, and Tobias sighs, pulling him back to his Pokeball and hoping no one else saw that.]

[Lightning was a nightowl when it came to big cities. There was less of a crowd at night, and most of her Pokémon were okay with being up all night. Namely a Froslass carrying the shopping basket beside her pink haired trainer.

The voice catches Light's attention as she looks around.]

What the hell-?

[Is that a trainer talking to a Gear?.... Lightning is more than curious. There's only one Pokémon line she knows that live inside Gears.]

A Porygon?