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Alice woke at the sound of the gunshot with a yelp, scrabbling at the floor in some odd attempt to push herself into a standing position... and fell over, yet again failing to remember her new form. Her stomach growled loudly, and she was just thinking of going out to get some form of food, as...

OOC: Really? I just created this character specifically for the roleplay, and so I didn't even think of sexuality.. but I value your opinion. I don't think it'll come up in this rp, but if it does I'll keep that in mind. I've never rped romance of any kind xP. IC: tomorrow after kickboxing x__o

OOC: yeah, both female growlithes xD though I suppose, if pushed, Alice could swing that way. Always figured she'd be more asexual at this point, though. -- Alice bounded down the steps and, seeing that nothing was being done about the wounded man, walked over to him. He seemed to have stopped...

Alice shook herself, got up and started pacing the small room. "I-I'm not keen on people being here..." she growled, before sitting down again. She felt restless and unable to sit still, but pacing accomplished nothing and she knew it. "But we can hardly leave him to die... is he hurt? If he's...

1st gen: My hatred for zubat and tentacool run very deep. Very deep. 2nd gen: Not much here... jumpluff, sunkern anyone? 3rd gen: Ludicolo (not sure if I have the name right... the third evolution of lotad.) If Wallace didn't have one of these I could've beaten the game so much faster...

Alice tried nodding, though the once-familiar motion felt awkward and forced in her new body. She tried a smile, stretching her lips back, but she realized that she probably looked like an idiot and stopped. After a few seconds of silence, she remembered that pokemon seemed to be able to...

OOC: sorry, didn't mean to shorten the transformation like that but I can honestly be a bit squeamish, so I didn't want to spend a ton of time describing it. -- Alice woke a few minutes later, her clothing still wrapped around her new form. The colours seemed muted, her new eyes unable to...

OOC: sorry for not checking this site today, I've been a bit busy. I'll try to catch up. --- The room twirling and swaying around her, Alice stumbled into the nearest empty room. The simple mattress looked hard and uninviting, but she quickly realized that she didn't have much choice. The pain...

Alice sat quickly, trying to take her mind off the pain. It had followed her throughout the day, though never so strong as to make her wonder what was wrong. It was, mostly, just a dull ache in her muscles. But when she sat down with the others to watch the stage, it started up again. It started...

"Hullo there," Alice called to Uria, "Pleased to meet you... I'm Alice." She smiled, a little more genuinely this time, and followed Adrian down the path. Her eyes took in everything around her, dismissing the lack of people as normal in her mind. The smell of food wafted through the air, though...

After hearing the intercom, Alice stood and quickly followed Adrian. She was interested by the festival, and felt strangely drawn to the boy. At the gate she paused, unsure if she would be let it. The guard, however, did not seem bothered by her lack of ID, and ushered her in. The second guard...

Trying to smile at the newcomers, Alice observed the people instead of the conversation. She noted the frightened reaction of Adrian when faced with a weapon, as if he had had a bad experience. Of course, most people were afraid of weapons, and with good reason. Alice herself was nervous in the...

Alice glanced at the boy talking to her, then glanced around herself quickly. Seeing nobody else that he could be talking to, she tried to curve her lips upwards. "Y-you could say that," she said slowly, failing to keep the stutter out of her voice. Her smile felt fake on her lips, as if it...

Alice stopped in front of the pokecenter, staring at the sign for a while. Her hands were turned blue from the cold despite being shoved into her pockets, and her hair was dripping from the rain. Despite this she felt nervous about entering the center, seeing as she had neither money nor...

The first thing she was aware of was the sound. A soft rustling, the kind that small forest animals make while pushing through bushes. It was not consistent, instead starting and stopping as if there were several creatures making the sound. A cold breeze slipped over her, raising goose bumps...