memorychains: (♥ I'm forgetting my purpose)
Think I'm THE WORST NAMINE EVER AND WANT TO WANK GIVE ME CONCRIT? Or you just want plottings and stuff, idk. Hit me up on this post, it's the fastest way to contact me. IP logging is off and anon is welcome.
memorychains: (♥ I'm forgetting my purpose)
[It's been a while since Namine has drawn on the network. And her pokemon feels the need to correct this. So the gear perches itself mysteriously held by one of her pokemon as she sketches out something from something she's been recently told.]

Cut for image )
... the tale of Snow White. I wonder if there are any other... tales out there like this.
memorychains: (♥ and so I'll read a book)
[The view clicks on to a view of an open window. Surprisingly, it's the first sunny day in days.]

Alright, come on.

[The feed pans to a Cherrim in overcast form, who bounces towards the open window, and immediately changes itself to its sunny form. It bounces happily on the window, flailing its arms.]

Cher! Cherrim!

You're happy, right? This is a nice day. It's a happy day for me too.

[There's a pause as the feed just shows the sunny view of Goldenrod, Namine sounding thoughtful above the happy chants of "Cher cherrim!"]

I've been here for a year now.

[She's quiet for a few moments, until an Altaria flaps near the window. Namine's arm holds out so she can pet the fluffy bird.]

Go stretch your wings some more while it's still sunny.

[It does and with a sigh, Namine pans the view to the still happy Cherrim.]

Are there other pokemon like this? That changes their form with the weather?
memorychains: (♥ and splashing and reeling)
[The feed opens to the view of Olivine beach, held by its owner as she records the horizon and ocean for a while. It records silence for a few moments before the owner speaks up, sounding hesitant.]

... if you've done something wrong in the past that hurt a lot of people, and every one of them said that it was alright and that they didn't blame you...

... but... you still feel guilty over it...

... how do you go about forgiving yourself?

[There's more silence and then an audible sigh, before there's an elephant trumpet sound, and Namine giggles as a Phanpy clambers and obscures half the view of the camera.]

No, this isn't for playing. Come on.

[The feed cuts off.]
memorychains: (♥ just show me how)
[Hey Johto, do you like livestreams?

There might be one going on in this feed. The feed opens up to a "pip!" and is shaky, before settling on a lopsided but decent view of paper. There's a view of a pair of female hands, a sketchbook on a desk and some art supplies around. The artist in question isn't aware it's streaming, however, starting on a queue of practicing on drawing her pokemon.

Cut for video )

[ooc: pretend they're not fast forwarded and the hands are girly :'|b dsfgfd yeah but basically she doesn't realize she's streaming. also if you have any old threads you want me to tag, poke me here, I forgot which ones I owe /)_(\]
memorychains: (♥ is sending me spinning)
[Well, Johto, your intense and abnormally bipolar weather has finally taken its toll. This camera feed is rather wobbly and shaky. But that's because its holder is fond of flying around the place and twirling in midair. Naminé's pokemon are outside and milling about, enjoying the sunshine for once. And the girl?

She's there, looking uncomfortable as she's on a pink bike (she's wearing leggings together with her usual white dress, okay) one foot on the ground and obviously looking like she has never done something like this before.

The camera flies in as its holder chirps her encouragement to her trainer, and Naminé grips the handle bars tightly before starting to push forward.

She manages to go forward a little, rather wobbly and slowly, but it doesn't take long. The gear suddenly gets dropped with a cry of "tiiic!" and the feed shows a view from the side, with a Vaporeon dashing worriedly off cam just as a crash of metal is heard. There's a faint "ow..." and some chattering from her pokemon.]

I'm okay...
memorychains: (♥ all stars could be brighter)
[The feed comes on from strange angle. It seems to be coming from a good height from the ground, and is focused on Naminé poring over putting finishing touches to the food she's working on. She's got ingredients all over the counter of the inn kitchen, with a giant cookbook in the middle of it all.

After making chocolate for Valentine's day, she's gotten an interest in cooking, because there is an art to it. After several failed attempts, she's finishing up a bento she made herself. There are two other containers next to it, all finished. Probably for her traveling party. And three of these are already set to the side. She looks pretty pleased with herself as she finishes the last one, and turns away to clean up.

Cue this feed zooming in and... stealing one of those sandwiches.

And then a Vaporeon comes up and grabs like several of those fish shaped cookies.

And then a Pidgeot lumbers over quietly and takes half of those cut berries.

When Naminé turns back, she looks at where her finished creation was. Then looks up at the feed, spotting one of the perpetrators with a pout.]


Salty!

Togetiiiic!
memorychains: (♥ find your way into my heart)
oh god here we go um. I AM RIDICULOUSLY OCD

Namine: Girls; Aqua, Kairi and Xion - boxes of star-shaped hand made chocolates each. Momma Minnie gets the hand made with different fillings in em. Rise and Kisa gets the store bought kind, with Kisa having extra servings and Rise has an extra gift for thanks in helping her cook; a dessert cookbook 8|

Boys; Roxas gets one shaped like a heart (see, you're not totally heartless--), and some small ball sized ones to share with his pokemon (Sparky's share is wrapped individually um.) In addition to this, he's getting a nice badge case as thank you for taking care of her while she's in comatose. Lea and Isa gets just one giant box full of em, for them to share equally, and with a note that she's leaving Goldenrod soon. Dataku gets a data block of the sweet stuff with a "Thank you" note and a small Keychain shaped as a small journal~ Sora, Ven (who also received something from her in advance), Terra, Kaito and Riku gets store bought kind wrapped in little cloth bags that can be reused~

Anyone else she talked to at least once (Theo, Fay, Souji-- YES, EVEN YOU, VANITAS um this is a guy's holiday so...) gets chocolate lollipops.

If you're in Goldenrod, trust that she went out of her way to hand it to you personally. If not, you either get a Pidgeotto, or the retarded Murkrow (the unlucky person who gets this gets their hair tugged on before it flies away) to deliver it.

Mickey: ALL KH KIDS (except for the Organization sans Roxas, because at least he knows him :| sorry Xion, Lea and Isa he doesn't know you yet ;;) getting various pokemon shaped ones! They'll be in the shape of their starters. (YES, LEON AND VANITAS, EVEN YOU :|)

His waifu gets a bouquet of red roses, and a whole cake <3 + special dinner?

Sakura: orz um probably all the lab assistants are getting handmade ones lol, along with the people who tagged her first post! Syaoran, get your ass over here so she can give yours personally :|;
memorychains: (♥ for things to be quiet)
[The video feed opens to Naminé looking quite serious, her lips set in a determined line as she faces the gear. It's like it's taking all her willpower not to shut the thing off. She takes a deep breath.

Opens her mouth.

Closes it, slumping.

Opens it again--

And visibly slumps again, shaking her head and mumbling to herself.]

... what am I doing... maybe it really is better I don't go... we might leave on that day too so...

[As she ponders this, a Murkrow lands on her shoulder, tilting it's head at the gear.

And then suddenly pecking at it-- CUE FRANTIC TRAINER]


Shore, n--!

[And it ends. Looks like that wasn't meant to be sent out.]

[ooc: SHE'S SORRY SHE DISAPPOINTED YOU, KAIRI. <-- for reference?]
memorychains: (♥ know what to say)
[The feed cuts on to Naminé still looking a little drowsy, propping herself with an arm. She must be holding the gear with her other hand.]

What day... hn...

[There's a pause as she mentally calculates how long she's been out of it. To those who know her, her eyes seem visibly sadder.]

I'm... sorry if I worried anyone. I'm alright now. I think I fell asleep like what happened with the others. And--

[She abruptly stops when her eyes rove around though. For those who last remember though, she had four sketches on the wall. Her grip slackens a little, which allows the camera to show what caught her attention. There's another sketch that has been added to it. She blinks and runs a hand along it, staring, before her face breaks out into a soft smile.]
memorychains: (♥ something that I want)
-- Vee!

[The feed cuts open abruptly to a view of brown fur. Lots and lots of it. And slobber, possibly. It seems Namine's Eevee's got a hold of the gear this time. Or not. There's a growl of "piiiix". Oh dear. This gear is currently acting as rope for this two pokemon's tug of war. Eventually, there's a sharp "row!" and the gear comes flying, landing on the floor.

It gives a view of Naminé's inn room. Lea and Isa (and Tatl, if she was still here) would know that the girl decorates her room the moment she gets one. With her own sketches of course. (All held up by magic tape, so nothing gets torn and it's easy to take off.) Already, her room has several taped all around, but the view doesn't give a clear shot. Until the "row!" comes back clearer, and the gear is picked up and set on the table on its side.

The sound of scuffling can be heard from below as the two pokemon continue to tackle each other, and Murkrow's tailfeathers obscure the view before it flies off, leaving the view of Naminé's bed clear. She's sitting on it, feet tucked neatly underneath her, head leaning to the left a little, back against the wall, her sketchbook open and forgotten on her lap. Her grip on her pencil has slackened, and it looks like she's fallen asleep.

The view also gives a good view of four works of art taped to the wall above her though.

... )

[ooc: Pretty much gonna update her a little, as well as hiatusing to canon review for her and Mickey. For those who played re:coded, you know why. It's not more of what she will know in the future, but more of what she already knows. And Nomura gone fucked that up, so I'm using this as a little excuse to add those little things in, without making it seem so awkward because this might change how I play her a little. She's asleep for a week, Mickey will follow suit afterwards o/

Also uh sorry for sloppy photoshop. I cannot draw things fml.]
memorychains: (♥ I'm forgetting my purpose)
[The feed cuts open with a shrill prii, and a lot of view of snow. The camera dizzily pans around as the tiny egg pokemon holding it struggles to balance it, trying to catch up to it's trainer. Where is she?

There are footsteps deep in the snow, and Namine is standing in the midst of the white stuff. The expression on her face is one of pure wonder and curiosity, holding up a handful of snow flakes, not even seeming to care if she's staring to feel cold, despite the coat she's got on.

After a while, a small smile lits up her face as she giggles, tossing it up in the air and letting it rain down.

There's a shrill whine from the camera pokemon, and Namine runs over to pick up the egg. The view gets disoriented as the pokegear gets picked up along with it.]

Let's all go for a walk-- ...why is this open?

[The feed cuts off abruptly to the sound of Salty priing her explanation.]
memorychains: (♥ my head and my heart are colliding)
Um, does anyone what that Light was?

[Naminé is looking a little worried, looking up at the sky uncertainly. People will see that in her arms that there's an unfamiliar pokemon nestled. It chirps like a bird at her, and she glances down back at it.]

Also does anyone know what this is? I haven't seen a pokemon like this before, especially around these parts...

[ooc: anything goes, but tagging tomorrow since we have to go swim now o/]
memorychains: (♥ I see in the reflection)
Mm, I think that will do.

[The feed clicks on abruptly with a soft "toge!" People around Violet town will see an interesting sight. A bunch of locals, pokemon and one Nobody are gathered around one part of town, with boxes of decorations, lights, streamers, banners, and occasional lanterns and several other things for the festival. Naminé herself has an armful of posters in her arms, and she watches some of the locals stretch out the flag streamers they had worked on all morning, preparing to hoist them up. Everything seems to have a fall-theme to it, with warm oranges, bright yellows and reds.

Sky, Naminé's Pidgey, has an end of the flag streamer in one claw, and she flies off to one end, raising it to quite a height as she passes the feed. It might be a little early, but with so many things to be done, it's better if things got started.]

[ooc: action to anyone in Violet. They could use the help!]
memorychains: (♥ I'm falling apart)
-- oh no!

[The camera opens up abruptly when it crashes to the ground, and Naminé's legs come into view. There's a Pidgey obviously weakened a little far off and she's quite close to approaching it. Salty just waves her glowing arms.]

I didn't know it could hurt that much... um...

Prii!
memorychains: (♥ I'm falling apart)
H-hello? Is it on...? Oh, it is... I-I'm not sure where I am right now or... who was that... I don't have a mother... But, um...

Kairi? Sora? Roxas, Riku? Are you here...? Maybe not...

-- ge-pri!


[There's some scuffling and a pleased "To-ge-priiiiiiii!"]

... I guess, it's just us...


Toge-toge-prii!


... what's that music though?

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