[Cecil's hair part of the image, once it appears. It seems to fall on it, in fact. But why would he be bent over the Pokégear?]

Everyone, I would like to wish you all a merry Christmas. I hope everyone will find joy in their lives today.

[A beat.]

...I would also like it if someone came to open the door to the Breeding Center, as Bartz's present is ( Read more... )

[My, what is this? A sleeping bag is spread out near a few tall rocks, with a campfire to its left. Multiple articles of clothing are strewn around, along with a few random objects. Why, it looks like a makeshift camp deep within a cave ( Read more... )

[There is alcohol. There are sandwiches. There are Clefairies. There is Cresselia. There is, of course, Cecil.

Has Mt. Moon ever been so inviting before?]

I knew buying those bottles was a good idea.

[Hell no it hasn't.]

[Today, in the foreground, one Cecil Harvey can be seen! Along with, in the background, another Cecil- Wait, what?]

Has anyone else tried to stump the girl? I thought my armor would suffice, but she rose to the challenge admirably.

[Cecil? laughs from where she? sits near Rosie, but does not turn towards the Gear. Cecil? smiles in response, though he ( Read more... )

[The feed opens on a piece of paper covered with... an oval and a square drawn with blue glitter?]

I believe that's long enough, Rosie.

[A hand that must be Rosie's takes away her latest masterwork, leaving Cecil in its place. Cecil, and a small pile of eggs set on pillows.]

It seems my Pokémon team have been enjoying themselves these last few days. ( Read more... )

[A pale hand is slowly rolling a few Pokéballs on a desk, as its owner speaks softly ( Read more... )

[Today's backdrop is the Goldenrod Pokémon Center's kitchen. The cameramon would be Noelle the Blissey, considering the soft Bliss, bliss that can be heard. And the foreground?

An omelet. One large enough to feed a whole castle, with cheese and mushrooms and sausage bits. You could practically smell it through the screen.]

It'll not cook faster if ( Read more... )

[Rosie looks worried, when the feed starts. She must be, if she spontaneously decided to use the Pokégear; she's not done that since the first few weeks after Cecil's arrival. Yet today she is using the Gear once more, sounding frantic as she points backwards at the bed, where a sheet-covered lump can be seen ( Read more... )

[The ground near Blackthorn's south exit is scarred, marked by smoking craters of varying sizes. The earth is rumbling, disturbed by the force of a thousand great impacts over and over. The roars of powerful dragons can be heard, deafening all who are present to hear them. This could be the end of the world.

When Kayne and Mist argue, they argue ( Read more... )

[This afternoon, the sky above Cherrygrove welcomes an uncommon visitor. One that has not been in the vicinity for months, and who certainly never had the time to fly over the city before ( Read more... )