Zephyrus the Priestess

this is the last time I claim roles lol

Oh lol nah I don't mean to complain, chim! It's actually a good thing that posts are dead atm cause I really should be going to bed XD I'll only have three hours to sleep before my grandpa wakes me up so I can cook everyone my specialty for breakfast...

I AM A MOD! ... oh, wait... this isn't Predict The Next Person... darn... And... Hey uh, Ex... sorry, regarding TX-101 >> like DarkLight said, I don't think you really have to give him up, so long as there's a balance... if it makes you feel any better, I named the Magnemite I got in PMD: Red Rescue Team in honor of TX-101 also, to contribute: Trubbish

Nah man, just lick the syru-- ... goddamnit brain stop making everything sound pervy >> also

Good point. Time to make it rain dragon meteors. ... Or hail. Or just make it plain sunny. ... anyway horyshi it's 3:37 AM here now

There won't be any rainbows when.. wait... you're not picking on me, so... whatever. I'll let you live for now.

So I guess we're all confessing roles, then? Ah, to heck with it, then, since everyone practically did claim roles already; it's just a matter of who kills who first, now. That depends on what's available later tonight, mate; the power to give is chosen at random.

The staring contest between the Murkrow and Dragonite was being observed by a hungry-looking Litwick. His Trainer had decided to let him loose for a while to pick on his new Sneasel foo-- friend, and he was hungry for something to burn up with his little blue flame. Meanwhile, somewhere else, a short-haired girl was with her Sneasel. "You know, I still don't know what to call you," she mused aloud, while the Dark-Ice-type practiced swiping rapidly at a rock.

Oh, y'know, should I happen to be in battle with Slade, I could play Ex's game and say that Lucifer as a ghost has the ability to become transparent in terms of matter so that nothing would hit... just so he'd know how it feels C: jk, that makes my Pokemon OP and I don't want that to happen lol

Meh, hey, I leave that up to you guys to theorize on. Whether I'm Shade or a child blessed by Shade, I dunno. I just think that Tacos really is an "unimportant townie", as Hilda says. At this point I just wanna find out who's gonna be lynched lol and put this game of whodunnit to rest till the next session XD my head is dying

That's cause Evan's got so much angst in him that Raiza'd just rather not even battle him in the first place. XD I... pit them against wild Pokemon or Trainers in the Academy... like in the games...? But if it's not a legit enough reasoning, I'll step down my levels if I must.

Well, Shade can give powers... what if I told you that I received an investigatory power?

Oh, okay. Should I feel bad for making them both level 20 lol. That reminds me, what level would the wild Deino be?

omg guys no Jericho'll shuffle the roles and we'll have to play this guessing game again >>;; I mean Shade's a really cool creepy guy but come on

Wait, I can make 'em 20 already? Pfeh, don't you count me out just yet. I'll show you the power... of... DARKNESS (and that one ghost-fire type)!!! ... really though, my team's just gonna be composed of the obviously misunderstood Pokemon (so yes, I am going for a Deino after all)

Woohoo, girl power! You guys dominate Coordinator; I'll show these guys how to do it in Trainer XD

Hilda, I appreciate your concern for me. But to avoid hypocrisy, I'm gonna have to go for Snap, to draw her out. ((and I thought that whoever wins, so long as Shade lives, he wins too?))

All right, I've received the go from Boss Chim. Name: Raiza Kestrel Marson Age: 14 Birthday: December 13 Appearance: Program: Trainer Starter: Litwick, M, Candlejack Lucifer Hometown: Pallet Town Valley City (this is, according to Chim, where Lana lives) Background: Raiza lived in a haunted house. No, really-- her parents were Breeders, particularly of the ghost type. Living near a fellow Breeding Facility that happened to specialize in Ground-types, Raiza often visited the Pokemon there while her parents would go and talk to the owners for some boring grown-up and probably business-y kind of business. She'd often bring her blue violin along and play there-- it was better than playing for clients and visitors that came to their house for breeding and whatnot, anyway-- which usually lured out the Pokemon to listen to her contently... not that she was a professional or a prodigy, of course, but at the very least she knew how to not make an irritating squeaky noise while bowing. The girl who lived at this Breeding Facility would always come out to play with the resident Pokemon; this girl's name was Lana. Eh, she was nice. At least she didn't try to bother her with requests as to what to play. The Marsons knew about Raiza's dreams of being a Trainer or a Coordinator (because she thought that waiting for Pokemon Eggs to hatch and crossbreeding Pokemon was pretty boring in comparison) and, in an attempt to win her over, bred a Chandelure with the neighboring Breeders' Gastrodon for a Litwick egg, which they proudly presented to their daughter. That changed her views on waiting for eggs to hatch-- day by day she stuck to it, even talking to it instead of people (which wasn't new; she didn't really care much for socialization, though she and her family got along okay, but, you know, she was content with them just being there). When the day finally came that the Litwick hatched, Raiza fell in love with it even more, although it was probably sucking out her soul with every moment she hugged it. That was okay, she never had a soul anyway, she still loved little Lucifer anyway. Her parents saw this and expectantly asked her again about her aspirations, only to be met with a "Nah, still going for Trainer." Dismayed, though outwardly showing support for their only child, they signed her up for the Ymora Academy as promised, but for the Breeder program. Looking through the documents out of boredom, Raiza found this out and changed it promptly to the Trainer program and mailed it right afterward. Miscellaneous notes: She tends to say "pon" at the end of every sentence for the hell of it. ALSO DID YOU GUYS KNOW "RAIZA" OR "RAISSA" OR WHATEVER IS A COMMON FILIPINO NAME Pokemon:

goes and votes for Hilda So as to stay true to my reasoning, I'm going to vote for... oh crap, that means Azery/Ex is now active... shoot, that means the Mafia is one of us active people. goddamnit Zephy make up your mind ((best reasoning skills ever, at 1:27 in the morning))

^Mate, I like the way you work. And it's not that I'm confident; in fact somebody earlier has called me out for being "eternally hesitant". Right now I'm just going with whatever lead that I have cause it's starting to look like an "every man for himself" thing to me, now that our numbers are much smaller. Frankly now that Hukuna's been killed off, I don't have anyone else to trust in anymore... so I'm just sticking to my guns. Aaaand now I've got to think over who I'm voting on lynching.

*attempts to locate symbolisms cause that's what a semester of Literature 13 does to you* Nonetheless, I swear I keep hearing clinking sounds now... fun short read, Acquiescence.

Yes, I mean that I'm going with the logic that Sheep himself neither confirmed nor denied that he was a Mafia or Townie. That's been my logic for a while now, mate.

Let's say you kill off Adolf Hitler or his parents. Time'll probably just find another guy to be Hitler, making what happened inevitable... that is, according to another theory I heard.

If Tacos is old Craudberry instead... uh... well, I don't see the difference cause they're both townie roles ._. that just makes him an old lady instead of a jerkweed. The point is, I'm sure he's a Townie, for the sake of following my logic with Sheep and all the other confirmed townies who've been lynched wrongfully.

Dragalge is pretty lookin'.