Anthy Himemiya (
rosehecate) wrote in
silph_co2017-01-23 07:50 pm
And Someday, We'll Shine... [Action - Goldenrod Base]
[Anthy couldn't recall when she'd fallen asleep. She couldn't recall if she'd even gone into a building to sleep in the first place - all she remembered was the winding road, the warmth of Chuchu on her shoulder, and the strength her newfound freedom had given her. And yet, here she was, in an unfamiliar place with unfamiliar expectations. The letter she'd found had borne no rose crest, it was true, but she had still crumpled the paper with incredible prejudice.
Somehow, someway, she'd been captured, inducted into some scheme and given orders. Again. The thought makes her mouth hot and bitter, and the absence of Chuchu makes it all the worse. The creatures in the balls she'd found, a fluffy little fox and a monkey so much like her little companion, eased the shock somewhat - it was always easier to be around animals - but they also made her more confused. Why take Chuchu and give her two different friends? Why take her away from her journey at all? Who was in charge here, who decided this? She needed to find out immediately.
(It's not Akio, she has to tell herself, if it was then he would have been there in the room, too, ready to pounce. Ready to start the duels anew. No, above all, she would never give in to that.)
And so, this is how anyone in the Rocket Headquarters today will stumble across Anthy - clad in a rather pink outfit, purple hair loose and free, an Aipom seated comfortably on her shoulder and a Vulpix at her heels. She walks with purpose, even though it's clear that everything around her is unfamiliar, given how she'll stop to stare at signs or through cracks in doorways. If she sees you, she'll approach, and ask in a soft, even voice,]
Excuse me? Would you happen to know who is in charge here? I would like to speak to them, please.
[She adds a smile at the end, and if you're perceptive enough, you might notice the hollowness of the expression, the coldness in her eyes. She's holding everything in, saving it for the big boss. Oh yes, she is broiling mad.]
Somehow, someway, she'd been captured, inducted into some scheme and given orders. Again. The thought makes her mouth hot and bitter, and the absence of Chuchu makes it all the worse. The creatures in the balls she'd found, a fluffy little fox and a monkey so much like her little companion, eased the shock somewhat - it was always easier to be around animals - but they also made her more confused. Why take Chuchu and give her two different friends? Why take her away from her journey at all? Who was in charge here, who decided this? She needed to find out immediately.
(It's not Akio, she has to tell herself, if it was then he would have been there in the room, too, ready to pounce. Ready to start the duels anew. No, above all, she would never give in to that.)
And so, this is how anyone in the Rocket Headquarters today will stumble across Anthy - clad in a rather pink outfit, purple hair loose and free, an Aipom seated comfortably on her shoulder and a Vulpix at her heels. She walks with purpose, even though it's clear that everything around her is unfamiliar, given how she'll stop to stare at signs or through cracks in doorways. If she sees you, she'll approach, and ask in a soft, even voice,]
Excuse me? Would you happen to know who is in charge here? I would like to speak to them, please.
[She adds a smile at the end, and if you're perceptive enough, you might notice the hollowness of the expression, the coldness in her eyes. She's holding everything in, saving it for the big boss. Oh yes, she is broiling mad.]

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[Jack throws up his hands. He still can't get over how inane and childish the whole thing seems.]
They like ya to wear your uniform around base, you'll have a quota to meet, don't get caught...it's not rocket science.
Ha!
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[Morally, she's not too conflicted - it stings, and it's incredibly disappointing to find herself in a situation where she'll have to be used. However, Anthy thinks to herself, there doesn't seem to be anyone like her brother around - and in that lies a great amount of freedom. And besides, she knows better now. No one here will be pushing her around for any sort of power. It doesn't change that she knows it's technically wrong, but if this is for her survival, she's already paid deeper prices before.
Very quickly, she's decided that this place was going to oblige to her terms, and there's no way around that.]
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[Hey, she's a transplant and she's here for a reason. She could be another for Team Handsome! Because sure, why not have an organization that's nothing but teenage girls and weird dudes and Felix.]
It's gonna be fine, sweetheart, don't worry.
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Oh, I'm not worried. But, thank you Mister Jack.