Hey! The name's Damien, and one day, I'll be known as the Mega Guru. But until then, I have to train hard, and earn my place at the top of the Tower of Mastery, by completing my very first Pokemon Journey! Wish me luck! - Indie Pokemon OC / RP Blog - Pokemon Y Adventure Blog - Non-Selective, open to all! - Plotted, unplotted, and story interractions welcomed!
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“Given the fact that he’s spending an entire week with Zaffre? Probably not...” Damien whined as well.
Damien had wanted to go with him... but Yevie assured him that everything will be fine, and that it would be cheaper to go alone...
“But uuum....” Damien paused for a moment, and thought about it, before grinning brightly, “Nope! I haven’t heard a word from Yevie all week! He’s probably having too much fun with his family! Try not to worry, Xinnia!”
He reached over and patted her head, with a bright grin, “He’ll be back before we know it!”
“What on Earth happened while I was gone? I only took off for a little bit? Master? Master?”
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(( Being back on this blog reminds me what a cute kid Dami used to be. ))
#ryooc#and he was so in love with Pasha#and she completely overlooked this cute kid because she wanted to be with Zaffre...#MAN HOW THINGS HAVE CHANGED
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“Don’t you remember, Xinnia? Yevie went back home to celebrate Mother’s Day with his family! He’s supposed to catch a plane back to Sinnoh tomorrow though, so he’ll be back soon!”
“What on Earth happened while I was gone? I only took off for a little bit? Master? Master?”
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(( I TRIED TO LOG INTO DAMIEN’S BLOG TO REPLY TO SOMETHING ON THE DASH AND I GOT THIS ONE!!!!!! ))
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darcite:
After an unexpected Haitus, I have decided to make a few changes to a few of my blogs. And, therefore, this blog will hereby become inactive.
I’m finding trouble getting interactions with Damien… at least not enough interactions to warrant his own blog so…
Damien will hereby be permanently demoted to a side character on genetic-psychikos. If you wish to interact with him further, you can find him there!
Moving!
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darcite:
After an unexpected Haitus, I have decided to make a few changes to a few of my blogs. And, therefore, this blog will hereby become inactive.
I’m finding trouble getting interactions with Damien… at least not enough interactions to warrant his own blog so…
Damien will hereby be permanently demoted to a side character on genetic-psychikos. If you wish to interact with him further, you can find him there!
Moving!
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darcite:
After an unexpected Haitus, I have decided to make a few changes to a few of my blogs. And, therefore, this blog will hereby become inactive.
I’m finding trouble getting interactions with Damien… at least not enough interactions to warrant his own blog so…
Damien will hereby be permanently demoted to a side character on genetic-psychikos. If you wish to interact with him further, you can find him there!
Moving!
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darcite:
After an unexpected Haitus, I have decided to make a few changes to a few of my blogs. And, therefore, this blog will hereby become inactive.
I’m finding trouble getting interactions with Damien… at least not enough interactions to warrant his own blog so…
Damien will hereby be permanently demoted to a side character on genetic-psychikos. If you wish to interact with him further, you can find him there!
Moving!
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darcite:
After an unexpected Haitus, I have decided to make a few changes to a few of my blogs. And, therefore, this blog will hereby become inactive.
I’m finding trouble getting interactions with Damien… at least not enough interactions to warrant his own blog so…
Damien will hereby be permanently demoted to a side character on genetic-psychikos. If you wish to interact with him further, you can find him there!
Moving!
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darcite:
After an unexpected Haitus, I have decided to make a few changes to a few of my blogs. And, therefore, this blog will hereby become inactive.
I’m finding trouble getting interactions with Damien… at least not enough interactions to warrant his own blog so…
Damien will hereby be permanently demoted to a side character on genetic-psychikos. If you wish to interact with him further, you can find him there!
Moving!
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Moving!
After an unexpected Haitus, I have decided to make a few changes to a few of my blogs. And, therefore, this blog will hereby become inactive.
I’m finding trouble getting interactions with Damien... at least not enough interactions to warrant his own blog so...
Damien will hereby be permanently demoted to a side character on genetic-psychikos. If you wish to interact with him further, you can find him there!
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genetic-psychikos:
Pasha smiled lightly at the man, after he pulled back from the hug. For some reason, this man had a warm, friendly aura that just felt friendly and kind. The moment he entered the room, it was like the atmosphere in the room brightened. She didn’t know very many adults who were like that.
She folded her hands over her skirt, “I am sorry… I didn’t mean to disappear like that…“
Mr. D’Arcy smiled and shook his head, “You both made it, and that’s what’s important.“
He stepped back, and pushed his hands into the pockets of his Labcoat, “So I checked my mail on the way over, and sure enough... you kids are in luck! Lord Armel Colbert and his sister, Lady Amelia Colbert are hosting a large party at their Manor tomorrow. So that leaves you one day to get your plan into motion.“
“A day...“ Damien nodded. He grinned and pumped a first into the air, “No sweat! We’ll get this done! Right Pasha?“ “R-right!“ Pasha replied quickly.
“Not so fast.“ Mr. D’Arcy continued, “You do realize that this is extremely risky, right? I mean, as your father Damien, I cannot condone stealing something from anyone... no matter how important this might be.“ He sighed, “But... if you really think this is the only way to rescue that boy, and find out what happened to your Grandfather...“
He sighed, “Okay. I RSVP’d, and said that my son and his ‘date’ are coming along with me. So you two better go out and go get yourselves something presentable. You won’t be allowed through the front door unless your in formal attire.“
He pulled out his wallet, and pulled a handful of bills out, before passing them to Damien, “Just make sure you’re back early.“
“Thanks Dad!“ He said, before pocketing the money, and turned towards Pasha, “Come on! Let’s get going! I know the perfect place if we’re looking for formal attire!“
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Pasha giggled and leaned up as Damien bolted upright. She folded her hands behind her back, “Good morning, sleepy-head!“ She stepped back, with a light-hearted laugh, as he frantically tried to cover himself, “Don’t worry, I didn’t see anything!“
Pasha turned around, and started walking towards the door, “Your Dad is here! He said he has to check in with the Professor, and then he’ll be down to talk to us, so I thought you might want to get up before he get’s here! Plus, didn’t we want to go shopping before the stores close? We’ve got to pick up outfits for the party!“


“Dad’s here already? That was fast.“ Damien groaned as Pasha left the room. He sighed and quickly got dressed. Man... moving around this early had to be illegal. How the heck did she have so much energy so early in the morning anyway?
He felt a soft smile stretch across his face. That’s Pasha for you. After he got dressed, and packed up his pillows and blankets, he hurried after her, and down to the lobby of the Pokemon Lab. Once he reached the living room, he scratched the back of his head, “So... where’s Dad?“
As if on queue, the sound of the Elevator behind him filled the Lobby, and he turned around to see the elevator come to a stop. Damien grinned and shoved his hands into his pockets, as the elevator doors opened, to reveal the man that he had met with in Aquacorde Town...
“Yo! Hey Dad!“ Damien greeted brightly, as the man exited out of the elevator.
The man sighed and scratched his head, “Bonjour! Damien! Pasha!“ He walked over, and pulled both of them in for a hug, before pulling back to look at Pasha, “Mon cher! You had us worried! We were starting to think the worst had happened!“
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“Daaaamien!“ Pasha said in a sing-song voice, as she tried to shake the other awake, “Come on! It’s getting late! Are you even planning to get up today?“
No Response? She shook him harder, “Daaamien, wake up Damien! Weren’t we going shopping today? Come on! Wake up!“

Nope. He was not getting up. Damien tried to roll over, before he rememebered he was sleeping on a couch in his Dad’s Office...
“Five more minutes...“ Damien grumbled, before Pasha shook him harder, and he began to wake up some more...
Wait... Pasha was shaking him awake? That means... she saw him sleeping?

Damien bolted upright so fast, he nearly bumped into Pasha’s forehead. He had been sleeping on the couch in just his boxers, and a light blanket thrown over him. He let out a high pitched scream, and quickly made sure he was covered.
His face burned bright red, “P-Pasha? W-what are you doing here?“
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virtualtrainerpaio:
darcite started following you
Gʀᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢs﹐ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ. I ᴀᴍ PAIO. I ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀssɪɢɴᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴛᴀsᴋ. Tᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ ɪᴛ﹐ I ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴡɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴀssɪsᴛ ᴍᴇ.

“Paio huh? I’m Damien! A task eh? Well, go ahead! I’d be happy to help if I can! What’s the task?“
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“Hey! I a-a-AACHOO! Didn’t even reblog the thing! W-why am I getting this?“
Achoo! ((To Zaffre and Damien for 10 hrs))
Achoo!:Muse becomes allergic to something precious to them. Anon can decide what this is.
Well, luckily he’d been stripped off all his possessions, and he was as far away as possible from the things that were most precious to him… so for the breif moments he was consious, at least he didn’t have to worry about allergies…

However, he’d be more than happy to deal with the allergies if it meant seeing those people again…
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