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memorychains) wrote2011-04-16 09:38 am
► tenth sketch [Video]
[Well, Johto, your intense and abnormally bipolar weather has finally taken its toll. This camera feed is rather wobbly and shaky. But that's because its holder is fond of flying around the place and twirling in midair. Naminé's pokemon are outside and milling about, enjoying the sunshine for once. And the girl?
She's there, looking uncomfortable as she's on a pink bike (she's wearing leggings together with her usual white dress, okay) one foot on the ground and obviously looking like she has never done something like this before.
The camera flies in as its holder chirps her encouragement to her trainer, and Naminé grips the handle bars tightly before starting to push forward.
She manages to go forward a little, rather wobbly and slowly, but it doesn't take long. The gear suddenly gets dropped with a cry of "tiiic!" and the feed shows a view from the side, with a Vaporeon dashing worriedly off cam just as a crash of metal is heard. There's a faint "ow..." and some chattering from her pokemon.]
I'm okay...
She's there, looking uncomfortable as she's on a pink bike (she's wearing leggings together with her usual white dress, okay) one foot on the ground and obviously looking like she has never done something like this before.
The camera flies in as its holder chirps her encouragement to her trainer, and Naminé grips the handle bars tightly before starting to push forward.
She manages to go forward a little, rather wobbly and slowly, but it doesn't take long. The gear suddenly gets dropped with a cry of "tiiic!" and the feed shows a view from the side, with a Vaporeon dashing worriedly off cam just as a crash of metal is heard. There's a faint "ow..." and some chattering from her pokemon.]
I'm okay...

is action okay?
yup, action we go then!
I'm okay, Salty, really.
[And here comes Roxas. Hoo boy.]
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Are you alright?
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[She looks at her arm, then to the deathmachine, plucking her wailing egg pokemon from the air into her arms to calm her down]
I was just trying it out...
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Harder than it looks, right? It's easier when there's other people around.
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[Salty won't stop wailing and she glances down to where she's flailing her little arms at. Oh, she's got a cut. She thought it might come to this.]
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[Sea drags over her bag to her feet and she kneels down to get a bandaid from it.]
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[He reaches over to try to help.]
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[It's on her elbow too, so she has trouble reaching it to place the bandaid properly.]
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At least it's just your arm.
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... you had it worse, right?
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[Still, he doesn't like seeing his friends hurt]
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How did you even crash into a wall?
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Are you planning to beat the gym leader soon?
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