exeggutorhead | Unknown Transformation [FOURTH WALL]

[There's one incredibly displeased homunculus skulking around Goldenrod City on Friday. He had been almost anticipating this weekend after last time, when he remembered getting all his powers back for those few days. And true, he did have them back now. Well, most of them.]

[The speed, the quick healing, and the strength are all present and accounted for. But something seems to have glitched on his transformation. Envy is stuck. Not in the normal, palmtree headed form everyone knows, that would be frustrating but tolerable. No, he's stuck in his true, original form. The first thing he did--after he was finished cursing and putting fist-sized holes in the nearest building--was steal himself a hoodie. He's too tall and broad-shouldered now to fit into anything he already owned, and he doesn't want to walk around showing this form to everyone and their Growlithe. Never mind that nobody would know it's him. It's the principle of the thing, damn it.]

[He can be found anywhere in the city that day, hood pulled up over his head and hands shoved in his pockets, wearing a scowl on his face. And occasionally kicking trashcans to send them sailing a good twenty feet away. Despite the jacket, he doesn't notice the heat at all. He's also being followed by a Tyranitar and a Zoroark that people familiar with him might recognize.]

[At midnight that night, though, whatever was wrong with his powers manages to fix itself. So he'll be spending Saturday and Sunday with his mood much improved, taking advantage of the few precious days a year when he gets to look however he wants.]

[That and cause as much no-consequences trouble as he wants.]

Threaded | Flat

_{[A massive, grungy hole surrounded by runes and rust forms itself in a nearby wall and spits out a very disheveld-looking photographer clutching a box of cereal to his chest right into Envy's path.]}

Aaahh! Sorry!

[It is that time of year again! And like hell Kayneth isn't going to take advantage of it-so far things have been far more pleasant than last year, and since he actually has his powers he might as well use them.

He has to admit, as much as he prefers the secrecy of magic in his home world, it is nice to just be able to walk through the streets of Goldenrod with a 140 kilogram blob of mercury following him around like some kind of featureless Pokemon. Not only is it fun to show off after being deprived of his abilities for so long, but... well, who knows who he'll run into? It's nice to have that little extra protection in case he runs into any unsavory characters.

...which he just might, given that he's probably going to cross paths with Envy and may not be paying enough attention to notice someone in a hoodie if they're about to collide with him...]

_{[Miguel is walking through the street looking pretty pleased with everything. A familiar, haughty Rapidash walking behind him, head held high looking down on everyone that isn't her trainer.

[Miguel is playing his mandolin, and the sound of it heralds their approach as they walk through the streets of Goldenrod city, as if they never left it at all.]}

_{[A bright warm day and not a cloud in the sky ...! A bit too warm, actually, but in all honesty it doesn't bother him the way it would have if he'd stuck around, because he's coming here from places just as warm or even moreso.]

[But Goldenrod has its charms too, not to mention a familiarity he can't help but feel nostalgic about even if it hasn't been that long since he left, and he's walking the streets with a hidden sort of smile.]

[Especially as he looks at all the pokémon around. WHO WOULD HAVE THOUGHT that he'd miss those, and it feels really empty to not have one snapping at his heels or buzzing ahead.]

[But that's life now, and he knows it's temporary, so he figures he'll just kind of enjoy THAT while it lasts.]

[Oh, and find Envy, if he can. If he's still there. ... if he remembers. >>]

[So he's scanning faces, sometimes grabbing shoulders, and generally looking around in the midst of just kind of going, oh, Johto, I actually missed you.]}

[Ed, of course, doesn't recognize the strange guy in a hoodie but Envy certainly isn't the only one wearing something that he looks like he should be dying in. He's decked out in his entire usual outfit, hair pulled up into a ponytail. Mumbling under his breath as he walks by - something about the heat and the crowds.]

[He WOULD figure out where he was, and he was fiddling with the weird gadget he'd been handed that morning, the small steel Aron trailing along at his heels, and occasionally chirping to alert him to step around things, as he tried to sort it out.

Clearly the guy in the hoodie didn't warrant a chirp though, and Al ended up crashing right into him.]

Edited 2013-06-01 05:30 (UTC)

{Nanao's meandering around Goldenrod, surrounded by a really alarming amount of cat-like Pokemon, including a tiny Raikou.}

Come on now, Isis, this is no time to be playing games. {The tiny Raikou proceeds to bark an affirmative, and the illusion fades away to reveal a... Zorua!}

Surely Envy is around here somewhere...

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