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Jenn breathed a sigh of relief; this wasn't just happening to her. Her eyes shyly wandered up to the revealed jewel on Ruya's forehead, and she blnked. "But why are you hiding it? It's so pretty," she said. As far as she was concerned, it was true: it looked exotic and lovely, matching the...

Jennifer came to with a weak groan, lifting a hand to her forehead and feeling the wetness there. She cracked open her eyes, seeing Ruya looking down at her, concerned. Immediately her body tensed up and she scurried away, her back bumping against the counter. "D-don't touch me, p-please," she...

Jenn awoke feeling very sore in her lower back. She sat up, body tense, eyeing her surroundings. She was dimly aware that chaos was in the air, but she couldn't put her finger on what was wrong; nothing dangerous, just off. Shakily, she got out of bed, pulling away the covers. Her pyjamas, she...

((Sorry for lack of posts, guys. Work + school + uni applications = death.)) Jenn stepped onto the boat carefully, making sure it didn't creak or tip or anything, because you could never be too sure. Whoever this contact of Zaiku's was, they must be filthy rich, because the thing was huge and...

Jenn walked along with the others, relieved at the idea that they were going to a cruise ship to Vermilion, instead of hiking. She honestly had no viable skills to help the group--except possibly as an untrained nurse, but even then, she hadn't even had the presence of mind to pack a first-aid...

Jenn was this close to peeing herself. She had always been a little uncomfortable in her mother's house--it had been like this since she was about ten--but this level of sheer terror in itself was rare for her, never mind feeling it when coming into the house. Furthermore, all the signs pointed...

Jennifer listened intently to the myriad of voices around her, everyone trying to express their point of view on the outcome of Travis' story. When he declared that the most likely possibility for the Wing's location was the black market, she agreed wholeheartedly, with a little doubt. She knew...

She listened to Travis with rapt attention, even if he did give her bad vibes; he was a very good storyteller, certainly. She felt a pang of sadness when he described his and Morty's loss. She herself hadn't owned, or even liked, any pokemon, but she could understand losing a friend, and she...

Jennifer was shy, but not stupid. She suddenly got an 'oops!' expression on her face, which she quickly tried to hide. "Yeah, I hope you like them. I'm Jennifer, but you can call me Jenn. How long have you, um, been in Viridian?" Small talk, make small talk. Small talk avoided the awkward. She...

Jennifer took a seat, delighted to have been accepted. As soon as he came out with the question, however, she bit her lip, rather embarassed. He was definitely going to be angry with her...she suddenly found her shoes very interesting, clasping and unclasping her hands nervously. "We, um, well...

((*kicks bogus work schedule* D=)) Jennifer returned to her book when the group left. Almost as if on cue, she entered a particularly boring, description-filled passage about some obscure jungle ruins. She began to long for their presence again. It had felt...cheerful when they were around...

Jenn eyed the ecclectic group of trainers, trying not to seem too obvious. Periodically, she would avert her gaze or hide her nose in the pages of her novel. She knew it wasn't at all polite to evesdrop, but, well, the conversation was so entertaining. Smelling like a pokemon? Especially this...

((ACC's chara travelled, I think. Not sure. @_@)) Stepping out the shower, Jennifer walked up to the fogged-up bathroom mirror. A towel tucked around her body, she used another, fluffier towel to frantically rub her short hair dry. With one hand, she reached over and cleared a circular patch of...

((How cold is it out in Viridian? I'm Canadian, so I'm used to -20*C winters, but by your characters running around outside, on bikes and such, I'm assuming it can't be very cold. It does seem to be perpetual summertime in pokemon land.)) Sitting quietly in front of a bowl of bland oat-bran...

((Yay! Thank you! =3 I know this is really, really long, but after this catch-up intro, it should be my last fanfic-chapter-length post. XD)) She was awoken by the crash of a rock, flying through her window. In a flash, she was sitting up straight in bed, frozen on the spot, shock-still as her...