fathersbeloved: (s-so cute...)
Here's the place to throw tomatoes at me :D

No, really. How's my driving! Too spazzy? Needs moar moe? Please tell me if I'm doing it right or wrong!





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fathersbeloved: (Tea time.)
Good evening! It's been a busy week, now that our tea house is open. I can't believe how many people we've seen!

[A low grunt can be heard from behind Beatrice, who's wearing her (now usual) apron. As a customer calls her, she smiles widely and leaves the gear on the table... so that everyone can see where she's going. She kinda forgot to turn it off.

Not that she noticed.]


I'll be there in a moment!

[At first, people may only be able to see the back of a serving tray for a few moments. That grunt comes again, followed by a partial lowering as Vanitas watches Beato move with a suspicious look. He's been avoiding that camera but.. well.

On thinking she took the feed with her, he lowers the tray and inadvertantly shows the black and white waiter outfit he's been stuck into. With his hair drawn back and even a thick clip holding his bangs back, he looks hilarious dashing no really super hilarious, despite lacking the necktie. Who knows how to tie ties? Not Vanitas. Moving away then when an order comes up, the feed eventually times out on it's own.
]




(ooc; Beato tried to make him wear an apron Responses will come in both the Beato and Vanitas variety. Handle with care :D)
fathersbeloved: (A witch??)
[Hello, Johto. Have a Beato with a broom in hand. Her hair is just badly tied and she looks tired, but her smile is as bright as ever.]

Good morning! I had not gotten the time to talk to everyone lately, I've been really busy. See, see? [Pans the camera around the room: it's the Tea House.] It's finally done! I can't wait til we open the doors to the public!

And of course, all of you are invited! We have all kinds of tea blends, even some made by myself, cookies and cake!


[Stops, remembering the true motivation for this broadcast] Ah...!

I have a question to all of you. Last days have been a bit odd, but they were fun too. Still, I couldn't help but notice some persons really close to each other... I-I know they were kissing! It's just that... I want to know your opinion of it! How does it work? Why is it so important?

Thank you all!
fathersbeloved: (Trapped in a golden cage)
[It's dark. It looks like an inn room, but all lights are turned off. Beato can be seen sitting on the bed, even in the darkness, her face is visible.]


...she's... not here anymore, am I wrong? Just before Halloween... this doesn't feel right. I'm sure she would've enjoyed the festivities--


[Beato sighs loudly, looking elsewhere for a moment. Then a smile faintly appears in her mouth, as a quiet giggle breaks the silence.]





--Would I... not?




....... )
fathersbeloved: (I love biscuits!)
Good night!

[Beatrice's sitting on a log, with her faithful (and shy) Houndoom beside her. She looks cheerful, if a bit pale.]

I could finally get up from bed, after some days. I caught a cold when I fell in the water in Union Cave, but I'm fine now. Azalea is such a nice place! I love the smell of the forest... it's very different from the one in the world I come from.

[Pauses, thoughtful. This was not what she wanted to talk about tonight.]

Ah, I needed your advice! What would be the things you'd do when exploring alone? I've helped Lion write down the lists for supplies and other things, but I admit I'm not so sure on how to take care of those things.

I'll write it all down, it will be like an explorer's guide!



[Shows her small notebook and a pen, a bright smile on her face before the feed cuts.]
fathersbeloved: (Ah... I'm sorry...)
A-achoo...!


[Beatrice is sitting on the floor, soaked. Her hair is down, dripping water and her nose is all red as she keeps sniffing.

Darjeeling the Houndoom is... well, the Houndoom equivalent of panicking. He's cuddling with her, trying to keep her warm.]



Good afternoon... I... I'm afraid I tripped and fell in the water...


[Still, she lets out a small, excited smile.]


B-but I caught one on my own! I can't believe it! We found an Onix and-- [SNEEZE!!] --and caught it! I'm still thinking in a good name for it...


[aaaand her face falls again...]

...ah, it seems I lost my brooch in the water, though... and I don't know where am I now...






[ooc: replies will be slow D:]
fathersbeloved: (The Hidden One)
[The inn room is poorly lit, probably just whatever light from the outside that could get through the curtains. Darjeeling the Houndoom can be seen lying at the bed's feet, just beside the owner of the pokegear.

Beatrice looks like she hasn't had a good night sleep in some days, even when she woke up 5 days ago. Her eyes are puffy, but there is no evidence of crying. She does look rather upset.]


Good night... I... just wanted to tell everyone I am awake... and that I am fine.

[She pauses, struggling with something inside...finaly, she frowns, and looks away for a moment.]

I wish to ask to you, all of you who might know the answer... could you please tell me, what is a son? How... how does having a son feel? Please...


[The feed cuts abruptly.]
fathersbeloved: (I want to try everything!)
Good night, good night!

[Beatrice looks like she's barely containing her excitement. It's almost night, and the woods near Violet are the background right now.]

I've been training a little, just like Lion told me, and I got a very special surprise!

[She looks to her side, the camera moving moments after and stops with a Houndoom sitting on the grass.

...said Houndoom looks like he's doing his best not to hide.]


Darjeeling evolved! He's so big now, he even carried me back! I wonder what kind of pokemon will Assam and Nilgiri become?

[Her smile fades a little as a murkrow flies nearby. Beatrice frowns a bit, thoughtful, though she says nothing of it as the feed ends.]
fathersbeloved: (You're funny.)
I can't decide...

[Beatrice sighs loudly as she studies the paper on her hand. She seems to be sitting in a cafeteria of sorts.]

Every flavor sounds delicious... but yet there are many I don't know what they are! This "blueberry" one... or the "Passion Fruit" one... ah, there's even a cheese one! How can cheese become ice-cream?

I told Lion I would try many flavors and choose the ones I like for our ice-cream party, but there are so many...

[She chews on her lower lip for a moment, thoughtful... the feeds cut for a few minutes.

Just a few.

Not many.

Aaaaand there she is again, smiling from ear to ear.]


Ah, good afternoon! I could not decide at all, so I asked for one of every flavor! They were kind enough to label all of them so I know what I'm trying!

I'd like to ask my friends and all of you, what flavor do you like best? That way I will know where to start!
fathersbeloved: (Ah... I'm sorry...)
[That... is the pokémon center, with a worried Beatrice on your screens. She's sitting on a bench, holding her sleeping Houndour with one arm.]

Good night... We arrived to Violet City a couple of hours ago, there aren't many bugs in here now, are they? Darjeeling was exhausted...

Is everyone fine? Aoko left as soon as we arrived here... I'm worried about everyone.

[Shakes her head, looking at Lion and Will, then back to the screen.]

I believe the library will have to wait until our pokémon are healed...
fathersbeloved: (That's amazing!)
[Good morning, Johto! You are being greeted by a known face, closely looking at the camera, with a small, thoughtful pout. After some seconds, the face pulls away, so now you can see she's sitting on a rock, studying the pokegear.

She's very concentrated in her inspection...

...until her face changes completely to a bright smile.]


Ah! This is incredible...! Is it really true there is people seeing me right this moment? How can this be? This must be some strong magic...!

[She laughs, just like a child would laugh when finding christmas gifts under the tree the next morning.]

Can you hear me? Good morning! I am Beatrice, it's a pleasure to meet you all!
fathersbeloved: (Uh?)
Here be pokeymans.
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