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vatheon2012-07-13 02:41 pm
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Gengars on Friday the 13th.
Who: Silver, his Gengar and its victims YOU
What: It's Friday 13th and Silver is a bored teen with a gengar. Mischief and mayhem ensures.
Where: All around Vatheon
When: Night of Friday 13th.
Style: I'll match you.
Status: OPEN OPEN OPEN
It wasn't often that Silver hung around after dark, but tonight was special, and he'd swapped his regular jacket out for his black hoodie. It was Friday the 13th. Around him, his gengar floated grinning wickedly, Silver matching it with a smirk of malice before he waved his hand, signalling that the pokemon could do as it pleased and cause mischief.
It was more a reward, given the ghost type had done well in training and Silver was still getting used to treating the pokemon semi-decently, but tonight... he had no qualms about this. It'd be fun for both for them - and Silver honestly thought he'd been too nice and people-friendly of late. Gengar got to cause mayhem and he'd get to watch the morons scramble around, trying to find the ghost. He wondered if he'd have to step in before things got too bad, but, eh. He really didn't care if anyone got a little hurt by the now invisible ghost's antics.
Whoever they picked first would find their shadows starting move on their own, along with a sudden chill that wouldn't seem to leave them. Gengars were natural heat sinks - it was one of the only ways to tell where the ghost was. Anyone after that would find random objects on or around them possessed and moving with a mind of its own, along with the shadow tricks.
As for Silver? He's somewhere sniggering at all of this, likely with his hood up.
What: It's Friday 13th and Silver is a bored teen with a gengar. Mischief and mayhem ensures.
Where: All around Vatheon
When: Night of Friday 13th.
Style: I'll match you.
Status: OPEN OPEN OPEN
It wasn't often that Silver hung around after dark, but tonight was special, and he'd swapped his regular jacket out for his black hoodie. It was Friday the 13th. Around him, his gengar floated grinning wickedly, Silver matching it with a smirk of malice before he waved his hand, signalling that the pokemon could do as it pleased and cause mischief.
It was more a reward, given the ghost type had done well in training and Silver was still getting used to treating the pokemon semi-decently, but tonight... he had no qualms about this. It'd be fun for both for them - and Silver honestly thought he'd been too nice and people-friendly of late. Gengar got to cause mayhem and he'd get to watch the morons scramble around, trying to find the ghost. He wondered if he'd have to step in before things got too bad, but, eh. He really didn't care if anyone got a little hurt by the now invisible ghost's antics.
Whoever they picked first would find their shadows starting move on their own, along with a sudden chill that wouldn't seem to leave them. Gengars were natural heat sinks - it was one of the only ways to tell where the ghost was. Anyone after that would find random objects on or around them possessed and moving with a mind of its own, along with the shadow tricks.
As for Silver? He's somewhere sniggering at all of this, likely with his hood up.