Tales of

Sinnoh

With popcorn in one hand and soda in the other, he walked through the park. Equos was out of his ball and walked right next to him, stealing some popcorn every now and then. Not that it was really stealing because Ansley had bought this snack for him. It was special pokémon popcorn and contained no sugar or other unhealthy things. He had tried on of course, but it was so bland. Once he was out of here he would get his own. He was really having a good time and when he was done here, there were so many other things he wanted to try out.  

His yellow eyes scanned their surroundings, hoping to find one of those special buizels he’d heard people talk about. There was only one version of Buizel he knew, so when he heard people talk about special ones, he had to go look for himself. “Keep your eyes open and warn me when you see one,” he told his ponyta. Two pairs of eyes saw more than one and if he wanted this pokémon, he would need the help of his own. Ansley has never had a pokémon fight before, let alone caught one. Everything he knew, he learned from books and tv, but he knew how often reality was nothing like that.

A buizel walked into his vision, but it looked to be a normal one, nothing special about it. To be certain he went towards the small pokémon, holding his popcorn towards it when he saw it wanted to run away. He slowed down and made himself smaller by going through his knees. The pokémon seemed to trust him a bit more now and carefully went for the popcorn. “Go ahead, take it,” he said with a honeyed voice. It still looked like a normal Buizel with nothing special going on. Ansley sighed deeply and let some of the popcorn fall onto the ground before getting up again. “ ‘Guess its time to head back,” he told Equos as he turned his back towards the hungry Buizel.

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OOC: Verlaat het park.