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[mischiefbreeder]

[The village was noisy. Like, really. Dealing with it yesterday was fine; It wasn't too bad early on in the day. But today they seem to be out in full force, making a huge racket everywhere in the village.

So, starting to get fed up with it since they're interrupting his sleep, Gold opens the door of his house, his Pokémon peeking around the doorframe on either side of him. He steps out onto the stoop of his house and shouts at the top of his lungs.]

HEY! Shut up out there! Some of us are tryin' to sleep! Save the noise-makin' for more sane hours of the day!

[Be looks pretty annoyed.]

Comments

[theartinyou.livejournal.com]

NE, GOLD-KUN! KYA, IS IT REALLY YOU!?

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[mischiefbreeder]

E-eh?!

[WAIT WHAT WHO'S CALLING ME?]

[mischiefbreeder]

[Wait, wait, they sound like a fan! Okay, time to turn on the charm...]

The one and only! But, please, just call me Gold.

[theartinyou.livejournal.com]

Yatta! Gold! You're very popular, ne? 24,858 deviations!

[ifyoucantseeme.livejournal.com]

[SUDDENLY DINOSAUR HEAD. She was looking at your roof but you are noisy for a tiny thing!]

Excuse me, fuzzy one... could you explain where I am?

[mischiefbreeder]

[...Dude, is that a giant dinosaur? Just... gonna stare.]

[ifyoucantseeme.livejournal.com]

Oh, I'm sorry... you can't talk?

[evolvedadere.livejournal.com]

You couldn't be less noisy, now could you, Gold? [HO-HO-HO]

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[mischiefbreeder]

Yeah, yeah, laugh it up, Bl--

[mischiefbreeder]

...Blue?

[evolvedadere.livejournal.com]

Of course it's me, who else would it be, tiny Gold? [Why yes she's making fun of you for being tiny again. But yes, this Blue doesn't have wings.]

[pokestalker.livejournal.com]

[something is rustling in the bushes beside your door.]

[mischiefbreeder]

[...What the.

He points at the bush.] Aitaro, go! [MONKEY POUNCE!]

[pokestalker.livejournal.com]

[the poor, unsuspecting Marill is dragged from the bush by his tail, making startled marill squeaking sounds.]

[nofreaksforme.livejournal.com]

[Pssst, Gold. A very well-kempt Meowth is passing by your house. What do you do?]

[mischiefbreeder]

[...Whoa, hey, a Meowth? When did someone with a Meowth get in Luceti? Unless it's... Hmm.

Gold quickly slips on his shoes and starts following the Meowth, with his Aipom in tow.

...In his pajamas.]

[nofreaksforme.livejournal.com]

[The Meowth is headed for the clothing store. Her walk is very much unlike that of a normal Meowth's; it's almost as if she's adding some extra hipsway into the mix and her non-existant nose is held high up in the air.]

[battler-red.livejournal.com]

Pretty loud there, Gold. [Oh well hey look who it is. It's your buddy Red!]

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[mischiefbreeder]

Gotta get my point across somehow--

[mischiefbreeder]

[Waaaaaait a minute, that voice is...]

[mischiefbreeder]

What the- Red?

[followsthestory.livejournal.com]

[Maryann isn't surprised Gold is annoyed! There's a lot of people, which means lots of scoops, but she's more interested in checking up on the PokeSpe peeps.]

You're pretty loud yourself, you know.

[mischiefbreeder]

It's not like they'll listen to me, either way, but it makes me feel a hell of a lot better. [He hasn't recognized you yet, Maryann. Give him a bit and maybe it'll come to him.]

[solo-steelwing.livejournal.com]

[/stare]

[mischiefbreeder]

[Yeah, well.

...

...

...

Staring right back. Yeah.]