I'LL PUNCH A BITCH FOR A CASTELIA CONE [paige]

[byron]

Man it was hot. Byron found himself standing in the shade, trying to keep out of the sun. Maybe he'd go find himself one of those snowcone stands and get himself a Castelia Cone. They were famous here, right?

Amber the Archen was sitting on his shoulder, watching the people go by.

[paige]

Geez, Unovan cities had such odd names, now that she thought about it. Castelia, for instance; how in the world did they come up with that name? However, right then, that was not what Paige, the white-haired little girl, was concerning herself with. Nor was she concerning herself with the various, large buildings that undoubtedly held a lot of merchandise. Nope, she was concerning herself with one thing, and one thing only, the snowcone stand. Except for the fact that there was a super huge line, and every once in a while, she was bumped into to the point that she was forced into the line, necessitating the process all over again.

So it was that she eventually STOPPED the process, and proceeded to try and pick out people who might be willing to help her stay in the darn line. Oh, and her Mawile was sitting on her shoulder too, also scouting for likely candidates. "Excuse me mister, but...could you help me stay in line? I keep getting bumped out." she said to one man with an Archen of all things perched on his shoulder. Paige wasn't even sure if she had seen a pokemon like that before or not.

[byron]

Amber fluffed up her feathers and turned her head down to stare at Paige "Che?" she said. Byron's gaze followed as well. "Ah, of course." A girl that small could so easily be bumped out in this chaos.

Then Byron paused. "I swear I've seen you before. What's your name?"

[paige]

Paige had not seen a pokemon like that before, so before answering the questions, she was tempted to just stare at it. And so she did. It was rude, true, but Paige would apologize for the rudeness if it was brought up; for right then, she stared, stared, and then, she stared some more. Finally, after a while, she turned her gaze back to the guy.

"I...you're right. Hm...for some reason you remind me of Olivine," Paige said to him, a frown on her face as she tried to remember the guy. But, of course, she could not remember, at all. "Oh, and thank you, for the help." she said a moment later, a pleased smile on her face now.