Post by wally1 on Jun 8, 2012 4:34:03 GMT -5
" Sneaker! Sneaker get back here!" Wally yelled into the crowd, barely audible above the roar of the excited chatter as people started making their way into the stadium. Why did that Kecleon never listen to him? Bright and vibrant green eyes sought the familiar shape of his Pokemon amongst the crowd. He had gone running off when somebody accidentally stepped on his tail, seeing as he had been charged by Garde with making sure Wally stayed out of trouble. Unfortunately, the Kecleon also happened to be highly skittish in crowds, and didn't exactly react well to people invading his personal space. He had always been a smaller Kecleon, just made obvious when he was placed in a crowd around all the tall people. So, when they had started walking toward the crowd, he had bolted faster than you could snap your fingers.
The green haired man quickly set off after him, until he had spotted the large crowd gathering and then a small shape squirming past them. There he was! With a small yet half labored breath he took off running again, spotting the normal typed Pokemon diving behind a person dressed completely in black. Black jeans, black hoodie, even a black baseball cap. The twenty year old quickly moved around the person and grabbed his Kecleon around the middle.
" Sneaker, what have I told you about running off? Sorry about that. He gets skittish in crowds ," Wally said, giving the small Pokemon a disapproving look before smiling and shaking his head, glancing up at the person next to him but not recognizing her under the disguise. The colour swap Pokemon wasn't going to change by scolding him for it, he just had to try and get him to not get nervous. He kept the Pokemon under his arm, much to the Kecleons embarrassment, and turned his gaze toward the protest. He scanned the crowd, picking out varying faces that were familiar. " Is that N?" The question was under his breath, not expecting an answer from anybody. It was more from his own curiosity for what was going on. He tugged the shirt a bit lower, simple and white, that had been tugged upward by Sneakers annoyed squirming. His lower half was covered by a pair of jeans, not that he would be keeping them on. He had already arranged his clothing for the contest. He'd seen several times that people dressed up when hey did the contests in Hoenn, just so they had a certain amount of appeal along with their Pokemon.
There was an anxious buzz in his stomach, but that was to be expected wasn't it? He doubted he stood a chance against some of the names that he had seen would be taking part in these contests, but he didn't mind. Wally just wanted to have fun with his Pokemon, and see how well people could get along even with these situations of war around. Plus, well, Ruby was meant to be performing as well. He had to at least try and beat him now didn't he? Old rivalries never seemed to fade.