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    ((Yeah, same here. I also have low tolerance, maybe none, for people who try to correct me, and they're wrong.))


    Jay smiled at Lucario, who smiled back. "The beach! Duh! Where else?" Jay asked, putting his shades on. "I think she meant where the beach is," Altaria corrected him. Jay's smile faltered. "Such a buzzkill. I knew what she meant," he said, rolling his eyes, and he walked off, leading them to the beach. Once there, he took his shirt off, and jumped into the water with Lucario.

    ((Yay, I get to play a psychotic demon. Woo, so much fun... Am I that good at sarcasm? ))


    Aidan stopped in the hallway, where a group of girls were gathered. He sighed. Aaaaand here comes those fangirls, Aidan thought. Sure, it was kind of cool to be popular at first, now it was just annoying. Aidan forced a smile as he passed. "D*mn, those girls are annoying as h*ll," he muttered. As Aidan entered the classroom, his eyes glinted red upon spotting Kayleigh. She's the one, Aidan thought, taking his seat.


    ((*throws arms in the air* I'm sorry, I don't know where I'm going with this...))

    Aidan was one to be ticked easily. So, naturally, he was beyond annoyed. "Teme," Aidan muttered under his breath. He got up to sharpen his pencil, only as an excuse to pass Alexis. As Aidan headed back, he stared into her soul, and using his power, Aidan flashed horrifying images into her mind, usually enough to make Chuck Norris even the toughest man lose his sanity. With a sneer, Aidan headed back to his desk.


    ((I'm going with the demon thing. Basically, the thing I described in my post is kinda like genjutsu from Naruto, if you watch the show.))

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    [size=20pt]Jaysong ![/size][align=center]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; color: lightgrey; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify;]Name:
    Jaysong
    Age:
    19 moons
    Rank:
    Warrior
    Gender:
    Tom
    Sexuality:
    Heterosexual
    Physical Traits:
    Jaysong's light grey body has a sleek and slender build. Jaysong has darker stripes marking around his pelt, and some on his face, around his amber colored eyes too. He has a somewhat long tail, and his claws are quite long, too.
    Personality Traits:
    Jaysong is usually very quiet, and a shy cat at that, too. However, he can warm up to others, and really, he is kind and patient. Though, don't push your luck. If you test his temper, Jaysong is also short-fused, and ill-tempered.
    Likes:
    -Hunting
    -Helping others with their problems
    -Training

    Dislikes:
    -Those who make him angry
    -Fires

    History [optional]:
    ---
    Crush:
    May develop
    Mate:
    ---
    Kits:
    ---
    Other:
    Sky will do.

    ((Making another character.))


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    Ravenpaw Ravenstorm
    Age:
    10 moons
    Rank:
    Apprentice
    Gender:
    Tom
    Sexuality:
    Bisexual
    Physical Traits:
    Ravenpaw has a sleek build, with jet black fur. He has long, curved claws, and long white whiskers. Ravenpaw has a deep green gaze, and he has a long tail, as well.
    Personality Traits:
    Ravenpaw is very quiet, and very reserved. It's hard to earn his trust and friendship, as he goes by his own motto: "You can't just get my trust. You have to earn it." In addition to his silence, Ravenpaw doesn't talk much, but, just like his brother Jaysong, Ravenpaw is just short-fused. Ravenpaw rarely talks, yes, but when ticked off, he bursts out in blunt comments and remarks. Sometimes, Ravenpaw can also be an honest-to-a-fault cat.
    Likes:
    -Peace
    -Silence
    -Training
    -Hanging out with his brother Jaysong

    Dislikes:
    -Lots of things
    -Annoying cats
    -Stormy weather

    History [optional]:
    Nothing much happened in his life, other than the fact that he is brothers with Jaysong.
    Crush:
    May develop
    Mate:
    ---
    Kits:
    ---
    Other:
    Like I said, Sky will do. Sorry if this form feels rushed.

    Morning. Jaysong could see the sky as the sun rose. Only the faintest traces of dawn remained. Around him, were masses of fur that resembled a sea of many colors around him. Though, he noticed that some nests were empty, indicating that some cats had already awoken. Perhaps I should get up as well, Jaysong thought. He propped himself up into a sitting position, slowly blinking the sleep away from his eyes. He proceeded to wash his light grey fur, before standing up. He silently crept through the warriors' den, careful to not wake any of the slumbering cats. He exited the den, and nodded a silent nod to the already awake cats as he trotted by.


    Ravenpaw slowly blinked open his eyes. Faint sunlight streamed into the den, and some danced about in his eyes as if it were telling him to awaken. He sat upright, and gave his jet black fur a couple of licks before standing. Some apprentices were probably up, though most were still fast asleep. Ravenpaw stepped over the sleeping bodies of the cats and padded out the den. Some were up, including his brother Jaysong. "Morning," Jaysong mewed as he passed by. "Morning," Ravenpaw replied sleepily. He picked off a mouse from the pile and gulped it down, before continuing on.

    It was late at night in the land over which Cresselia ruled, most of her subjects being fast asleep. The guards of her shimmering palace, mostly Lunatone and Solrock, were standing guard with a watchful eye on the castle. There was a singular small dark cloud in the sky, which was actually Darkrai. Darkrai had become bored of her subjects, who were absolutely terrified of her and each day prayed to Arceus that she wouldn't choose them to be her latest "toy." The subjects Darkrai chose each day as her new "toy" were treated horribly and sometimes never came home. Darkrai had decided she wanted a sparkly castle which greatly differed from her castle of dusk stone shards and shadows. She sat there in the sky, her grey cloud form beginning to spark as she angrily plotted to destroy her greatest rival.



    Cresselia hovered on her balcony as she happily looked over her glistening kingdom. She saw not a speck in the sky, save one very small grey cloud. She simply shrugged this off, thinking of it as nothing. She closed the door to her balcony as she floated to her bed. Just after she had closed her balcony door, Darkrai had decided to make her move. She expanded herself, making a cloud big enough to cover the whole kingdom. All of the subjects of the sparkling kingdom that hadn't already gone to bed for the night thumped down on the floor, asleep long enough for her to carry out her plans. The Pitch-Black Pokémon turned from a cloud to her normal form and waltzed into the castle in a nonchalant fashion. She went up the stairs, a grin crossing her face. She threw open the doors to Cresselia's room and Cresselia jolted awake.



    "Well, QUEEN Cresselia, I say it's high time I get some new toys, and your subjects seem quite fit for the task!" She snarled at the Queen, grabbing her by the neck. Darkrai, relishing prematurely in her victory, didn't realize that Cresselia was slowly dissolving into dust. The Queen was attempting to send her powers to Eggs on the verge of hatching in the hopes that the hearts of the Pokémon that hatched from the Eggs would be pure. Cresselia finally faded away into dust, much to the surprise of Darkrai, who, somewhat stupidly, wasn't paying any attention and was laughing maniacally, her eyes closed all the while. Darkrai assumed the form of Cresselia and laid down in her bed, nobody ever suspecting a thing.



    That was eighteen years ago.



    My name is Yuka, and I am one of the last remaining pupils of Cresselia. If you have received this letter, then, without knowing it your whole life, you have had special powers. Come to Parfum Palace in Kalos at midnight on the First of Winter. I'll be waiting.




    ((Been seriously inactive…))


    Jay smirked. "Oh, Marcus? Are you sure you don't wanna join us?" he asked, a mischievious glint dancing about in his eyes. He tossed a small round thing up in the air, and catching it before chucking it at Marcus, which turned out to be a water balloon. "Hit it, Altaria!" Jay said, and Altaria swooped down and dumped a bucket of ice cold water down on Marcus.


    ((That's the Ice Bucket Challenge right there.))

    Aidan scowled. So, that girl really is a witch after all, he thought. I'll deal with that later, he silently added to himself. Taking his textbook out, he began to read. Though, sometime later, he leaned forward, and whispered, "You're next," to Alexa.


    ((I have no idea what to do. Either I'm making Aidan a full-blown jerk, or just plain out creepy.))

    "Hmm, come to think of it, yeah. That is the basket I had. Suppose they followed us all the way here to return it? Jay asked, scratching the back of his head. "Or maybe they just want more macarons. I still have plenty of those. Anyways, I had lots of baskets anyways. Though, I still wonder what they're doing here aside from that," he remarked.

    Jay's eyes widened. He opened his mouth to protest, but Lucario nudged him in the side. "You might as well, Jay," Lucario said. What? You think so too? he said silently, but Lucario nodded, reading his mind. "I'm your best friend, of course I would know," Lucario retorted. Jay sighed. "Yes, I do," Jay replied. "What gave it away?" he asked, leaning back into his chair.