Testing Blue's Acacia~

[travelingsandstorm]

[Well, someone got out of her Pokeball when her trainer wasn't looking. This someone also apparently got her hands on an earring that could humanize her. So, now she was happily roaming around the school, taking the sights in. Her brown spiky hair cascaded down her back and resembled the quills of her Pokemon form - a Sandslash.

Humming, she wondered. Whatever shall I do?

Surprise Blue, tease her about boys... check up on Jock, make sure the fire pup was being a good boy... get the latest gossip news and information... Heck, while she was out, maybe she'll even enroll in the school. It was about time she joined in on the fun, yeah?]

Comments

ONE BEFORE BED

[travelingbelle]

HURK.

[Said Blue the manhandled trainer as she was hoisted in the air.]

Jockno.

[travelingsandstorm]

Jock.

[If there was anything she disliked, it was Blue being taken away from her right under her nose.

...and the yelling.]

You put Mom down right now, you goofball. Can't you recognize your own sister? Or do I need to cut off your sideburns? [God, those sideburns. Just. WHY?]

[flamejock]

::Jock is currently practicing his shoulder presses as he has Blue hoisted above his head at this point.::

Mom, it's okay, I've got you, you're safe now. And you! How dare you! She's my mom, not yours! Just because I call her mom doesn't mean you can call her mom! My sideburns are sacred! How am I supposed to know who you are? Who are you? What sister? My sisters are all in their pokeballs!

I... I took a liberty with one fact about grooming. XD Hope that is okay.

[travelingsandstorm]

[Jock. Why are you using Mom as a barbell? Stop it. This is not the time. How rude.]

I swear, little bro.

[Seeing as his hands were preoccupied, she went straight up and flicked his nose and BOY WAS THAT SATISFYING. She couldn't do that as a Sandslash. If she did, she'd have cut him a new orifice to breathe in oxygen with.]

While I am very glad you are taking good care of Momma, how dare you say those things to me. After all those times I trimmed your fur for you with my claws... [She moved on to pinching his nose AND HE BETTER NOT DROP MOM OR HE'D BE SO DEAD.] This is the treatment I get? Don't make me transform and cause an earthquake. You know I'm not pleasant when I'm angry. Now you better figure out who I am or I am so going to ground you. Just look at my perfect hair. I think I've given you enough clues as to who I am already. And those sideburns are not sacred, so shut up.

[travelingbelle]

Children please.

[said Blue from on high.]

[flamejock]

::Okay the nose-flick? N O T A P P R E C I A T E D.::

Sienna?

[travelingsandstorm]

[As much as she loved her dear sister, Acacia did not like getting mistaken for her. And Jock better thank his lucky stars Acacia loved him too or else she would have already inflicted some serious damage onto him already.]

You... Since when has Sienna ever groomed you? [How ungrateful. Can't even remember who did what for him.] Wrong. Guess again. And it better be right this time before I stick my quills into you or bury you up to your neck in dirt.

[Come on, Jock. She knows you've got a brain. So use it.]

Clearly school hasn't done you a lick of good. [she muttered.] Maybe I should start watching over your studies. Teach you myself. Hope you haven't been giving Momma grief like this while I've been in my ball.

[flamejock]

Oh.

::Huff.::

Acacia.

::Huff::

I don't need you looking after me. Mom watches over me. She's my special treasure. I don't give anybody grief.

[travelingsandstorm]

'Scuse you, she's our special treasure. Not just yours.

[She lightened up a bit. Even smiled a little and ruffled his hair. He could live with the mess she made out of it. He was a boy.]

Good. Now put Momma down or I'll yank your hair out.

[flamejock]

I'll put mom down when she tells me to put her down.

::stage whisper::

It's okay, mom, I got you.

[travelingbelle]

Now, now, I belong to everybody. Play nice, Acacia.

[It was a friendly chide. Blue feebly kicked her feet in the air.]

Thank you, Jock, though picking me up was a little overkill. Get me on the ground, please.

[travelingsandstorm]

[Baaw. He started it. He ruined the moment. She pouted a little.]

I wasn't really going to yank his hair out. Jock. Now will you please put Momma down?

[flamejock]

::Jock grumbles.::

You're supposed to be nice to me.

::Very gently, he removes Blue from above his head, and sets her feet upon the ground, and releases her.::

You okay, mom? You need me to hold your hand?

::He's holding your hand. So he let go of you for all of about a second there.::

[travelingbelle]

I'm okay! You can hold it if you want to.

[Since he already was.]

And you're both supposed to be nice to each other.

That being said. [Blue made a theatrical cough behind her free hand before she started bouncing on her heels in excitement.]

How exciting!

[SHE GRABBED ACACIA'S HAND TOO.]

[travelingsandstorm]

[The moment their hands touched: POUT GONE. SPIRITS MAGICALLY UPLIFTED.

Oh my god! MOMMA'S HAND! SO SOFT. Acacia squealed in delight. Now she could truly hold her momma's hand without her gnarly nails getting in the way and enjoy the sensation known as "HAND HOLDING." She even forgave Jock for all his silly nonsense and unwelcomed intrusion. In fact, she smiled happily at him and gave him an expectant look while extending her other arm out to the side.]

Well? Where's my hug, Jock? Come and give your big sister one!

[flamejock]

::Jock begrudgingly gives her a hug.::

You're softer than you used to be.