Deviations are on the horizon
Watch audinot-care to be the first to see new deviations.
p-ixelated
aquatic-hottie
w-hatwentwrong
Ausdruckskraft
what-sweater
hanghofiedig
f-laming-fox
s-ociallyawkward
AskTheGreySkull
Forever-Kawii
too-curious
oscuro-antimateria
- Deviant for 10 years
Badges
Profile Comments 726
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
Comment hidden
Just then, a member of Hana Marie's team walked into the kitchen; gracefully moving forward with her strong psychic energy.
"Who are you, and what are you doing in my home?" she asked with apprehension, the ends of her white, dress-like folds flaring up with her emotional state. It was Esther, Hana Marie's aforementioned Gardevoir that was sleeping before James had arrived at the trainer's house. She seemed more unsettled than anything that an odd-coloured Pawniard was in her trainer's living space, doing Arceus knows what. She was poised, and at the ready to disarm this intruder and remove him from the home before her partner woke up; simply if he did not explain himself soon.
"Who are you, and what are you doing in my home?" she asked with apprehension, the ends of her white, dress-like folds flaring up with her emotional state. It was Esther, Hana Marie's aforementioned Gardevoir that was sleeping before James had arrived at the trainer's house. She seemed more unsettled than anything that an odd-coloured Pawniard was in her trainer's living space, doing Arceus knows what. She was poised, and at the ready to disarm this intruder and remove him from the home before her partner woke up; simply if he did not explain himself soon.
*moves his hands for sign that he surrender (you can notice fingers instead of blades)*
Please don't attack me. My name is James. I was invited here yesterday by your trainer. She let me sleep here. Now I wanted to be nice so much and cook some pancakes *you can see all correct ingredients on the table and book about cooking* . That has to be nice surprise from me but suddenly you woke up and almost frightened me. I'am really sorry if I made you angry and if you want I can tell you more about me later. *he covers himself and looks like he's really scared* But please don't attack me. I don't like to fight against ralts-lines. This hurts me more than them. I know I don't look too good but just accept me at least. *he's almost scared* PLEASE NO!
Please don't attack me. My name is James. I was invited here yesterday by your trainer. She let me sleep here. Now I wanted to be nice so much and cook some pancakes *you can see all correct ingredients on the table and book about cooking* . That has to be nice surprise from me but suddenly you woke up and almost frightened me. I'am really sorry if I made you angry and if you want I can tell you more about me later. *he covers himself and looks like he's really scared* But please don't attack me. I don't like to fight against ralts-lines. This hurts me more than them. I know I don't look too good but just accept me at least. *he's almost scared* PLEASE NO!
Seeing his hands was peculiar, prompting Esther to believe that this creature wasn't what she had thought him to be, but something else. Pawniard did not have hands, nor what it coloured the way James was. She pondered for a moment, believing him to be a lost child or something along those lines. Esther had a soft spot for children.
"Relax. You have explained yourself, mon cher." she spoke in a softer tone than before, like a mother. "You babble a lot. Here, let me help you cook." she offered sweetly, floating over to the table and surveying the ingredients.
"I am from Kalos, you know. The people there, they know how to cook. I am like those people." Esther grinned, turning the stove top on and setting a pan on the flames to heat up.
"Relax. You have explained yourself, mon cher." she spoke in a softer tone than before, like a mother. "You babble a lot. Here, let me help you cook." she offered sweetly, floating over to the table and surveying the ingredients.
"I am from Kalos, you know. The people there, they know how to cook. I am like those people." Esther grinned, turning the stove top on and setting a pan on the flames to heat up.
View all replies
Comment hidden
- ( i don't know what you're talking about, honestly. owo )
((Friend, I know it's chu. Fae ain't gonna tell me it's not? Well, waynut?))