Need a hand? (Aurora)

[Chaotix010]

Walking the streets of Orion City was not really the best choice Alia made during the couple of months of her travels. None of her pokemon were out, all choosing to stay in their pokeballs as she traversed the square. Quiet honestly, she couldn't blame them. The cloudy skies forecast a possibility of rain and the cold temperatures of winter only added more chill to the already damp air from the ocean nearby.

However, Alia just felt compelled to walk. Why she had such an impulse was beyond her, but either way she obliged to it. Now she had to either reap the benefits or pay the consequences for her actions. After all, the worst that could possibly happen would just be that she could catch a small cold, right?

[Lady Leaf]

[scrolly:h(230),w(390),sy,as(padding:4px;margin-top:10px;margin-left:10px;)] Rain, snow, hail, more rain and more snow. It seemed to be all it did in the west. Luckily the young bluish haired girl was use to the weather. After all, she had been in the west most of her life and the wet was common. What she wasn’t use to was being cooped up in a hotel all day and night while her brother ran off to do… something. She wasn’t really sure what he was up to. She just hoped it wasn’t some sort of a revenge thing on the person who killed their family. She wanted Hope to be happy doing what he dreamed of doing, not hunting down some criminals. None the less, her brother had told her nothing of what he was doing and she had been left alone. She was tired of being alone. She was tired of hiding. She wanted to be outside and exploring, which was exactly what she was doing. “Look how beautiful it is.” Aurora explained to her Oddish as her bright purple eyes gazed up at the lighthouse. She held the small grass pokemon in one of her arms while the other arm held up a small blue umbrella. A rather fancy umbrella actually. As was almost everything she was wearing. It matched her blue dress with little while ribbons, black buttons and small little black shoes. All of it, she had made her self. “I bet Mo-” She was about to continue after the small Oddish nodded, but she stopped herself. Her half word had brought up a rather sad memory and a strong pain in her chest. Enough that it caused a small frown to hit her delicate lips as she stood there. Luckily the Oddish let out a small, “Od Oodish.” It was enough to bring a smile to her lips again and a small nod. “You are right. She is watching over me still.” With that, Aurora smiled and turned on her heel, heading down the street she had yet to adventure. It was so quiet in the town that it was almost weary. Even the pokemon seemed to be hiding from the rain. The people? Aurora hadn’t seen anyone since she arrived. It was why she suddenly stopped upon hearing the faint tapping sounds on the street ahead of her. It caused a small panic to overwhelm the young noble and before she realized what she was doing, she had dashed behind rather old, large, wooden sign post. It wasn’t the best hiding spot for you could see her feet from under it along with her fingers as she attempted to take a peek at who was heading her way. When another girl came into view, Aurora let out a small sigh of relief and slowly revealed a bit more of herself. “Oddish” The grass pokemon spoke up first, causing Aurora to find her own voice. “Are you… a rebel?” She asked forgetting all about the common sense of saying hello first. [/scrolly] [bg=9ea3dd]

[Chaotix010]

Alia heard movement, making her stop walking and look around. At a quick glance, she noticed a pair of legs behind an old wooden sign, but she didn't bother to read it. She more interested as to who would pick such a poor place to hide. However, her question was answered as another girl came out, a little younger than her by the looks, but wearing much more fancy clothing... yet it had its own flair to it. Did she have it customized?

Hearing the girl's pokemon speak put a small smile on Alia's face. So, Alia wasn't the only one who enjoyed the company of her pokemon it seemed. Just that alone gained the girl some respect. However, in her thoughts, Alia almost missed the girl's slightly fearful question.

"Rebel?" she repeated, her soft voice containing more curiosity than confusion. So the rebellion didn't have an obvious appearance to them? Then again, Alia has yet to have a personal meeting with a member, or follower, of the rebellion. "No," she answered. "Honestly, I'm not affiliated with anyone."