This secret, this curse, this wonder, this lie

How am I doing with Chidori? If you have anything to tell me about my portrayal, anything at all -- this is where you can tell me what you think! It's my first time playing her, too, so I would appreciate constructive criticism, as I'd love to improve!

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Alternatively, if you need to contact me for whatever reason, feel free to drop me a line here or PM this account!

Name: Lycoris
Personal journal: glossological
AIM: vertigo monologue
E-mail: lycoris@gazeta.pl
Plurk: psychelocks

And here's a handy table of contents:

-- permissions;
-- application;
-- pokemon party;
-- stats and inventory;
-- character relationships; (Work In Progress forever)

[The video starts with a bird's eye view of Ecruteak City, mostly its two towers showered in the late October sunlight. It remains that way for a moment, presenting the network with a beautiful landscape before turning down and nose-diving closer to the ground a few minutes later.

It stops several feet above a girl in white dress sitting on a bench there. She's holding a sketchbook in her hand and appears to be busy drawing something, not paying attention to the camera (and (most likely) Pokémon holding it). There's also a Ralts sitting next to her, peeking curiously over her trainer's arm, but trying to avoid her noticing that. She wouldn't want mistress to get mad, after all.

Finally, Chidori stops drawing and looks up at the tower in front of her.]

... This is how it must have looked like... many years ago. [She makes a pause, studying her picture.] Three creatures have perished back then... but perhaps this world is capable of awaking them once again?

[Feeling light tugging on her sleeve, she turns to the Ralts.]

You wish to see my drawing, Medea? [The Pokémon nods sheepishly.] ... Fine. [Chidori shows her the sketchbook, thus revealing it to the camera:]



[She seems as she's finally noticed the Gear, however, as she stares right into the camera now.] ... Poisma, put that away.

[There's a loud screech that some may recognize as a Zubat's voice before the feed is cut off.]



[ooc: Art is by courtesy of Miyu! ♥]