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    Kaito became even happier when Aoi agreed. He had a pretty good idea of where the theatre was, and was sure he would be able to led the both of them there. Quite shyly, he slowly reached down and gently grasped Aoi's hand. He wasn't sure how he would react, but he hoped it was good. His hand is soft... And smaller than mine... Kaito glanced down at the ground with red cheeks, his legs a bit wobbly.

    Oliver followed similar steps, humming lightly. Now that everything had settled down, he realized how much he was missing out before. Traveling with someone was great! Even if it was his long term rival, Oliver didn't mind anymore. It wasn't awkward like it had been at first, and he was warming up to Cyrus. Only a little bit though, it's not like they were friends or anything...

    Love 'em! Here's mine:


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    Asher Henry North


    Asher is sort of a typical jock, someone who loves sports and is quite athletic. He's very energetic and easily excited. Asher tends to be a 'chick magnet', so he is usually seen flirting with pretty girls . He's also a bit of a jokester, and loves to see people laugh, especially the people he likes. Asher doesn't take things likely, and can easily hold grudges for years.


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    Mary Haydn Woolsy


    Mary, or 'Mouse', as she is affectionately called, is what you could call 'tiny but mighty'. Being called small and meek her whole life has given her quite the firey personality. Mary tries to be sweet, but is easily set of by the smallest of things. If you anger her, she could go on for hours about what you did wrong, occasionally throwing in insults. However, if you don't annoy her, Mary is very fun to be around. She can be bright and imaginative, and loves to sing, even at the most random times.

    Kaito searched quite animatedly for the theatre, seeing as he really wanted to go on this date. He was distracted from his search when he felt a gaze, specifically beside him. Kaito glanced over at Aoi, and was surprised to see him staring up at his face with pink chinks and a smile. It made his face go pink as well, and he looked away shyly. While he looked away, he noticed there was building ahead of them with a sign that read "(City Name) Theatre". Kaito became more excited, although he tried not to show it too much. "W-we're here.." This was said somewhat nervously, because even if he was excited, this was their real first date.

    Oliver was somewhat zoned out, lost in his thoughts, when he noticed his marshmellows a little more crispy than he perfered. He pouted a little childishly, before pulling the stick away from flames. He blew lightly on the two sweets, trying to cool down them down. "Cyrus, could you hand me some graham crackers?" He asked in between cooling the marshmellows.

    Oliver said a small, "Thank you." Before constructing his s'more. He took small bites of his dessert, savoring the taste. Even though he tried to savor it, the s'more was quickly finished. Seeing as he was done with his meal, he stood up and brushed himself off. "Well, I think I'm going to hit the hay. Thanks for the s'mores." He gave a small smile, before opening up his bag to search for his sleeping bag.

    Oliver pulled out his sleeping bag, before packing up left over supplies as well. Turning to his Pokemon, he gave a small smile. "Alright guys, goodnight." Each teammate gave their respective cry before being return to their Pokeballs. He glanced at them one last time before putting them up. He rolled out the sleeping bag on the ground and found his way into it. Oliver sleepily looked up at the sky, in awe at the stars and moon. Cyrus was right, you don't see the night sky like this in the city.

    (Sure. I'm sorry if this first post is horrible... I've had no muse at all these past few days.)


    Asher Henry North


    Asher panted heavily, his face glistening with sweat. Him and some friends had just been playing basketball. Of course, his team had won, and he was now trying to cool off on a bench. He took a sip from his water bottle, sighing as his temperature cooled. Leaning back on the bench, he gazed around the park. It was nice to take a moment and rest for a while. And to check out chicks... Asher grinned cheekily at this thought, suddenly much more interested in the people than the scenery. Well, in a world where you had soul mates, it's not like you can pick up anyone you want. Most people, mostly women, were very fixated on their 'meant to be's' and Asher had to admit, so was he. He glanced down at his wrist, gazing at the bold words intensely. Written in a deep black color and loopy handwriting was, Hey hotshot, Molly wants to know when your going to come over. These words were the first things his soulmate would ever say to him, and they interested him immensely.


    Mary Haydn Woolsy


    Mary hummed lightly from her sitting position, gazing up at the sky. Her eyes seemed quite lost, and Mary herself seemed to not quite be there. Yes, this was somewhat true, but she was much different than she looked. In reality, she was carefully taking note of her surroundings and the people in it. This was a hobby that she indulged in quite often, not that it was a good one. By 'taking note of the people' she was actually judging them, not harshly, but making strange assumptions. Not that she would tell them face to face, definitely not. At least no one knows for sure what Mary was thinking about them. The thing she liked doing most was observing people's soul mate words. She found these incredible, and very much wanted to know how they worked... Where they came from, how they started. Hearing your soulmate's first words was an amazing experience, even if you realized this quite late. It was an experience that excited her, one she longed to feel.


    (Um... Never mind. I have suddenly just thrown up all my muse into this post. Sorry, you don't have to make yours this long... ^-^)

    (Sorry I don't reply often, my muse is just... Horrible lately.)


    "Well, let's look at the movies..." Kaito suggested, pointing towards the posters. There seemed to be an action movie, a science fiction movie, and a romantic movie. They all seemed interesting, especially the action movie. He didn't really want to suggest anything however, as he wanted to hear Aoi's opinion. "What would you like to see?" Kaito asked inquisitively, gazing at Aoi's face. He realized he was suddenly staring quite intensely, and looked away with a pink face and a grin.

    Oliver soon felt his eyes grow heavy, which surprised him. He wasn't even that tired before, and he was suddenly feeling a great urge to sleep. He decided to not resist the urge, and turned to Cyrus. "Goodnight..." Came somewhat quietly from his lips, and he closed his eyes. Oliver didn't fall asleep immediately, as he was reflecting upon what had happened today. He found it quite strange. All of the sudden, he was traveling with the guy he hates... Well, maybe hated. Cyrus wasn't as terrible as he had thought before. I guess we just needed to get to know each other... With this final thought, Oliver drifted into a much needed sleep.

    (Alright)


    Oliver was awoken from his cozy sleep by sudden sunlight. Reluctantly, he opened one eye to reveal a bright a morning sky. Glancing around, he realized he was in a dense forest. Looking beside him, he saw a pile of sticks burnt from a fire. On the other side of the stick pile was... Cyrus? What's he doing here?! Oliver was quite confused, until memories of last night came flooding in. Oh yeah, they were traveling together now. Over his confusion, he groggily opened up his backpack to search for his waterbottle.

    Oliver gave a distracted "Good morning." Before pulling out his water bottle triumphantly. He sat up to take a swig, feeling much more awake now. Oliver stretched those weird morning stretches and wormed out of his sleeping bag. Standing up, he said with a slight yawn, "Maybe there's a lake or something we could wash off in." His suggestion was unsure, as he didn't know this area very well. Actually, this feeling was common in travel. You may never know where you are, or where to go, but at least it's exciting!

    "You're right, I'll get the tickets." Kaito mumbled bashfully before heading over to the ticket booth. It seemed like one of those older theatres, with a round circle booth outside. He pulled out his wallet and told the guy, "Two tickets to (action movie title here) please." The booth worker seemed bored out of his mind, simply nodding before getting their tickets. It was sort of funny, really. However, Kaito did not let this distract him. He was on a date, an important one... Their tickets were exchanged for the right amount of money. "Okay, we're good to go." He turned to Aoi with a grin before heading to the door.

    Asher Henry North


    As Asher sat there on the bench, he noticed a couple of people, probably around his age, had entered the park. He specifically took note of a quite familiar girl. He realized it was Molly, a girl he frequently hangs out with. Asher had heard she had a sister, but he had never seen her in person. So as he tried to secretly look at this girl, he noticed she was coming closer. Closer, closer, until she's finally in front of me. Her question was strange, wasn't she... "Wait, aren't you Molly?" He asked curiously, examining the girl more closely. However, as this girl's words processed, he suddenly looked quite excited. "Um, I..." His words were jittery, and he kept glancing down at his wrist. "May I... May I take a look at your wrist?" He tried to sound more sincere with his tone, as this girl could quite possibly be the one.


    Mary Hadyn Woolsy


    Mary was still somewhat lost in her own world when she noticed a, dare she say, rather attractive guy who looked her age walking towards her. She thought nothing of it at first, as he might just be doing a walk by or whatever. Mary soon realized he was coming straight towards her, and became quite flustered. When she was flustered she got snappy. So when he asked her a question, her response wasn't as kind as she had wanted it to be. "Ask me when I know." Came her reply, short and simple. Wait a minute... Did he just? Did he just say... The words? Glancing down at her wrist, yup! The dark bolded words read, Have you seen Molly? We're playing hide and seek Mary stifled a loud gasp. This had to be it, the day she had waited for the moment these words appeared. For some reason, she waited to say anything. She wanted to make sure, to see if he had the same reaction.

    Mary Hadyn Woolsy


    Mary giggled at this guy... No, her soulmate's rambling. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to be rude. I was just a bit flustered." She said while standing up and sticking out a hand. "Mary Woolsy. Friends call me Mouse." Her face flushed at the mention of her nickname, only reminding her of how much shorter she was than her meant to be... and everyone else.


    Asher Henry North


    Asher nodded and took her wrist, quickly reading Reagen's soulmate tattoo. He looked back up at her with a cheeky grin. "Well, Reagen, it looks like you're stuck with me." He teased, seeing she didn't seem all too happy with him. "I would introduce myself, but I guess you already know who I am." Asher shrugged, taking a glance at Molly. He knew she had a twin, but he didn't know they were identical. He also quickly realized it must suck to have your soulmate's first words be about your sister. Yikes...