i'm so starstruck * [closed]

[FELICITY LLINOS]

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[bg=#a23232] TAGGED: patrick WORDS: 623 NOTES: blah blah blah :D CREDIT: MADE BY EDWARD OF ON THE EDGE

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[tr][td][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=background,http://i36.tinypic.com/kar9kn.jpg,true][atrb=width,420,true][atrb=cellpadding,15,true]The sound of paws pattering against the concrete pavement and the rumbling of wheels caused people to move to the side, dodging out of the way of the teenage girl with the green hair and her Leafeon. It was a cloudy yet warm day, Felicity could only guess there wouldn’t be that many warm days left as Autumn was upon them, ready to claim the island with a cold hand of Winter in only a couple of months. She had decided to take advantage of one of the few warm days left and had decided to go rollerblading on the boardwalk, it was a good way to get herself and Ren some exercise as well as be outside, far better than sitting around inside all day.

“Let’s practice your speed, Ren!” She cried out to the grass type pokémon bounding along at her side, his large hazel eyes gazing up at her with a spark of excitement igniting within them. Hopefully people will have the sense to get out of their way while they were racing to help practice Ren’s speed and quick attack, there was nothing like training with your pokémon in a fun way. “Ready.. GO!” Instantly Felicity pushed off hard, her feet gliding swiftly across the ground as she bladed forward faster, emerald eyes narrowed as she concentrated on weaving in and out of the people in her way on the boardwalk while trying to keep up a decent speed. The wind whipped in her face as she flew faster and faster, her ivy coloured hair swept behind her as she glided gracefully forward, unsure about where the finish line was going to be.

Meanwhile Ren was simply bounding forward, his long leaf-like tail fluttering behind him as he pushed forward, forcing his paws to move faster without much effort at all, managing to keep up with his trainer rather easily. Felicity was pleased with his speed, after all, he was running this fast without any help from using quick attack, she couldn’t imagine how fast he would be when he activated it. “Leeaf!” Ren’s yip caused Felicity to turn her attention forward, noticing a small set of stairs coming up fast. A small daring grin appeared on Felicity’s features as she kept up the speed, having full intentions on just leaping over the steps rather than going to the trouble of stopping and walking down there on her rollerblades. “Alright, the bottom of the stairs is the finish line.” Now that it had been decided Ren simply bolted forward, leaving his trainer in the dust. Frowning in determination and annoyance, Felicity pushed forward, intending on closing the gap between herself and her partner pokémon.

Then she leaped, emerald eyes opened wide as the wind whipped her slender body, excitement pounding through her as her feet left the ground, sailing through the air as if she was flying before she landed with both feet on the ground, skidding away quickly before screeching to a stop. Unfortunately despite her beating heart from the pure thrill of ‘flying’ Ren had still managed to beat her, even though he had leapt less than a second before her. Pouting for a moment before laughing, she ruffled the Leafeon’s soft head for a moment in praise. Alright, now she was thirsty, plus Ren would probably need a drink too. Beckoning to her starter pokémon with her hand, she rolled over towards a bench near the sand, plopping herself down on the wooden contraption before pulling her backpack off and placing it on her lap.

Within moments Felicity was greedily gulping down some of the clear liquid from a water bottle, while Ren had his head stuck in a bowl, lapping up the refreshing substance hungrily.
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[PATRICK SMITH]

THESE SMOOTH-TONGUED WOLVES
OF ALL WOLVES ARE THE MOST DANGEROUS

A yawn escaped a young teenager’s lips as he watched other walk along the peir. As nice as the beach was, spending around two hours out here waiting for your parents to finish shopping for food wasn’t much fun. After picking out the essential things he would need, Patrick made his way out of the shop to wait outside for them. It wasn’t that he didn’t have any money. In fact, he had already saved up enough to buy a small apartment if needed. Patrick simply didn’t want to waste any. Why pay for things when his parents were still around. His father laughed when he explained that too him and went into his own experiences as a teenager about to go off in the world. As much as he groaned about those stories, Patrick secretly loved them. It was interesting, learning about the past and how things had changed.

So to pass his time he bought a ice cream cone, settled down on a bench outside, and started to people watch. People watching was possibly his favorite past-time ever. Trying to figure out how complete strangers acted and viewed certain things was an obsession of his. Perhaps he needed to find more people to hang out with. He dug around for another second before pulling out a poke treat for Stephanie. She sat on his lap, her eyes drooping as the sun shined down on everyone on the boardwalk. It certainly was a nice day. No wonder everyone seems to be out and about. ‘I could even train Joshua later’ Patrick thought with a smile. He always trained Joshua at the beach, which is why they always trained so hard whenever they did. Patrick wasn’t going to come out in the middle of the winter unless it was absolutely necessary. Stephanie looked up as he offered her the treat and took it from his hand gingerly.

After he finished another piece of his pretzel, since his ice cream cone had long since disappeared, he drew a stick figure with the words ‘that’s what she said’ in the speech bubble. He had heard two 12 year old boys shout the words out a few minutes ago. Patrick wasn’t against that type of humour, but loads of older students were. They were younger though so Patrick realized they were either trying to seem cooler than they really were, or were already becoming obnoxious little punks. He bent down to add a bit of hair to the stick figure before he felt the sound of running feet. He looked up in time to notice a green-haired girl running by and a green blur as well. He didn’t think much of it for a minute or so, before his mind started to think things over ‘You know, that looked a lot like Felicity…and that green blur could have been Ren’ Patrick thought. He was known to simply follow people just because they looked like a friend of his so it wasn’t a surprise that he lifted Stephanie into his arms and started in the direction of the running girl. This boy was going to get raped someday.

He saw the green head of hair sitting down on a bench and was ultimately sure this was his felicity. He walked calmly though, his dear flaaffy laying comfortably in his hands. When he finally got into touching distance, he tapped her shoulder. Hopefully she wasn’t someone else or else he’d probably have to deal with a screaming girl who was angry that he came up behind her and touched her for no reason.

IT ISN'T SUCH A STRANGE THING IF THE WOLF EATS THEM.

TAGGED: felicity/apple-cakes
WORDS: 598
NOTES: I feel like it's not that good, but I promise it'll get better,
CREDITS made by EDWARD of ON THE EDGE