"Seeee? Hes obviously
possessed.'' Furret Said. Persephone and furret were wearing
detective outfits. (Furret found them in a old box.) Persephone was
dragged along. both of them wearing large shadowy black robes, the
caps you see them wear and ties. lots of ties. ((Persephones was
more of a bow but :P) Persephone was marking random things down,
What furret was pointing out basically
Eden was forced to go thanks to Sol. She walked over to the
tournament wearing her mask, yet she didn't have her cloak; to
accommodate with the current temperature, she had to improvise and
use what could be the equivalent of a poncho. Her hand gripped onto
a brown and gold book by the bind.
"Do you have the strategies?" Sol asked. It was different from when
they began planning their ideas the night prior with him suddenly
being enthusiastic. Just last night he was complaining about the
amount of diagrams Eden was already happy to create. To answer her
partner's question, Eden only waved her book in response to signal
that she has them written down. He added to his previous question,
"...So, we're not relying on linking, right?"
"This is a tournament, not an execution," Eden stated. To avoid any
trouble, she had adamantly chosen not to link with Sol. While
having a better understanding of the battle would be nice from
Sol's perspective... That would be a gamble for something she
wasn't interested in.
They walked off to join up with Persephone and Furret. Eden eyed
their outfits then commented, "Unless you're reenacting Sherlock
Holmes, I don't care what's happening."
Wes walked around, seeing Eden “...... Your the most calculated
person here.... I hope it ends up just me and you, cause I wouldn’t
mind taking down another strategist. Just know, if it comes to
that? I’ll be pulling every manuveor I’ve ever read and learned.”
Furret And Persephone Would Duck behind A Bush (More like furret
pulling persephone behind) Persephone would note down what furret
was saying. [`it Appears... HE IS IN LOVE WITH EDEN!`] Furret
concluded.
"Actually--" Eden started.
"I'm confident that I'll definitely fight you actually," Sol
interrupted. He puffed an ember as he spoke with pride and a smug
smile.
Eden would glance at Sol, "That wasn't what you said during our
research session yesterday. Didn't you say that--"
The Ninetales gave a confused look. His eyes were almost bland as
he looked back to her. She stopped talking before changing her
mind, her voice was muffled but still understandable. "Alright.
Yeah, I'm looking forward to fighting you too then. If that's the
case," Eden didn't want to admit that they were backing out early.
It felt more like Sol was planning ahead of Eden in terms of
conversation.
Sol looked to Eden grinning once Wesley had walked away. The duo
would remain silent before Eden walked off responding, "You can't
sleep on my bed anymore."
The Ninetales gave a startled look. His ears flopped with his tails
on the ground, he stuttered, "But... Challenges! Didn't you tell me
once that challenges make life interesting?"
"Yes, but you've went back on your end of the promise. Meaning,
that my beliefs weren't involved in this mess. If there's another
problem, I'll ask Persephone if Furret could hang out with you,"
Eden grumbled with a monotone manner. Also, wasn't that quote
from a few months ago? While I was reading through some old puzzle
books?
She knew that Furret was could be difficult to understand to some
extent. With the situation that happened back in Vespiquen's
domain, she already understood that she herself wouldn't get
them... Although in Sol's case, Anything but the ferret. It
would be too chaotic for his tastes.
They decided to find a place to spectate the arena before they
would be called.
Cacer and his squirtle were just waiting for the tournament to
start, to see if they were even taken into account. Deep down,
Cacer knows it won't matter either way, but squirtle's apparently
way too excited to beat somebody up.
Needless to say, Cacer's worried about his squirtle's mental health
more than anything.
Luneth stood with Sigurd along with everyone else. “You know...I
don’t really care about being leader, what do you think Sig?”
Luneth said. Sigurd shook his head. “Not interested either, but you
wouldn’t make a bad one, would you?” Luneth sighed. “There are
others more fit to be a leader then me, but we can at least give
the ones who we fight against a challenge right?” “Yep!” Sigurd
said. They would then start discussing battle strategies.
Eden would sit down underneath some shade awaiting for the official
start of the tournament. Sol had tagged along, still upset about
the possibility of a getting a future migraine.
"I'll be reading my notes, tap me if they call us up," Eden lifted
her book, beginning to read off of the blank pages. The Ninetales
would nod, knowing that he wouldn't be able to see them if he were
to try.
((Furret is. Not Persephone. Furret Wants To Be Leader, So Hes
Entering. But Persephone is just letting him do his own thing.
Persephone doesnt want to be leader. But Furret Does So YEah )
(Alright, And i know that Lily and Adele are participating, and
this tornument consists of 1v1, that means your partner pokemon
can't assist you. Except for furret. i'll see if i can find a
bracket template)