Princess Anna (
compl3telyordinary) wrote in
dear_mun2014-02-25 01:22 pm
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looking for a home? C:
Here, too? I mean, I don't have a problem with it. Are you gonna keep up with it?
..not that you don't, but I mean, it's been at least four years, right? Don't get too over your head with this! Buuut, since we're here and all, might as well have fun, right?
So, er, what are we looking for again?
..not that you don't, but I mean, it's been at least four years, right? Don't get too over your head with this! Buuut, since we're here and all, might as well have fun, right?
So, er, what are we looking for again?

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... you don't know?
What you're looking for?
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No, I guess not. My sister would be a good place to start with, I think, but...who are you?
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I have two. [He's speaking quickly now, words running together.] Anthea, Concordia. Concordia has hair like you. Yellow, like this. [He holds up the menger sponge hanging from his neck. He seems to miss her question entirely, going off on a tangent because she mentioned her sister.] But she's not big like you. She can go out, though. Both can.
Not me.
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You can't go outside? [ THE FEELS, BRO, THE FEELS ] ..why not?
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I must be pure. I must be good. If I go out, I will become like them. [A slight shiver, like the very idea repulses him.]
Father says the time will come when I am ready to become a Hero. E— [He holds his throat, speaking in a whisper as if it hurts to speak louder.] Everything... is for that day, everything will change, then.
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It's this pretty, fluffy white stuff that falls from the sky. I guess you could say it's pretty pure too. You can make snowmen with it! And throw snowballs! And snow lives outside. [ she pauses for a moment. ] ...yeah, it can get a little dirty, but that won't change what it is. [ she reaches out and puts a hand on this little cutie's head. ] It'll definitely always be snow!
[ grin fase! ] Snow will always be snow, until it melts in spring. It's like a placeholder for other equally pretty things! If that makes sense.
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[His eyes go wide. They always looked rather hollow, but he looks enthralled by the idea and it shows.] But, the ground is dirty, it won't be pure if it mixes... [He really wants to question it, but it sounds so nice!]
White, pure, from the sky... it sounds like Reshiram!
[Wait, what is this hand doing on his head? A look of confusion and maybe a bit of fear as he reaches up to touch his head.] Why? Why did you do that?
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Oh! Um, my mother used to do that to me. It's kind of...comforting. For me, anyway, I mean, it could not be for you, but...she would ruffle my head and tell me that everything would be okay when I was lonely or sad. [ not that it's easy to tell a kid his age, size, or state-of-mind that he looks lonely and sad. But....he was really cute. ]
[I'm sorry for this.]
[Yes, he scarcely knows about things like weather, but understands such concepts. He might be ignorant of the world, but he's very book-smart.
He calms down a bit when she explains her reasons for touching his hair, still rubbing the place she touched him, before slowly asking:]
... do you want to be my mother?
[o-oh my goddddd <3333] 1/2
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I-I mean I'm not really sure how to be a mother. I'm pretty 99% sure it required formal training! and I don't have any of that. [ recalling holding an infant for the first time and feeling somewhat uncomfortable. D: j-jeepers... ]
But...we can definitely be buddies! Amigos! You know... [ finally, that silly smile. Where have you been, silly smile we were worried ] we can be friends! And friends take care of each other! So while I take care of you.. [ she gently touches his nose with her finger] ..be sure and take care of me too! Someone very special taught me that. [ oh! that judgmental ice salesman. What a sweet cookie he can be, ]
The hugs are nice too! Have you ever had a really great hug before? [ perks of the trade! my friend, perks of the trade. ]
[Anna is so sweet!]
[He looks confused, before carrying on, in a neutral tone.] Pokemon are my friends. I've never had human friends. [No trace of sadness, because it isn't sad in his view, just the truth.]
[The touch on the nose makes him blink and feel his cheeks and the bridge of his nose heating up. He covers his nose like he did his head, obviously unused to any form of physical contact, at least when it comes to humans. Maybe a hug's a little too much for the guy.]
I don't care about hugs. [It comes off as rude, but really, he's just overwhelmed, not to mention a little impatient and bluntly honest.] I want to know your name. Please tell me your name.
Just a sucker for sweet little kids <3
You don't care about-- hugs are great! [ she is surprised. not offended. But even so, she decides against just picking this guy up in a spinning hug. Spinning hugs are fun AND great. ]
My name is Anna! Princess Anna, of Arendelle! [ she kind of tries to curtsy, but in the cruching position she's in, she definitely looses her balance and falls on her tush. Graceful, as always. ] ..ouch.. what's your name?
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[His eyes widen, then he decides to go for a formal introduction too, seemingly not minding the messy conclusion to her curtsey:]
My name is Natural Harmonia Gropius. I do not belong to either humans or Pokemon... I exist on the border of both worlds. I will be King someday. Until the day I am King, Lord Ghetsis Harmonia will keep me safe in the castle and teach me everything I need to know.
Then... I will open the Door of Truth and change the world.
[That is the most deathly serious tone you will ever hear such a small, high-voiced child speak in.
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So...your name is Natural? [ again with the Pokemon thing, though..now she's super curious. ] You said that he keeps you in the castle, but..you've never been outside?
...door of truth? [ now her head is spinning a bit. So many questions. ] What are Pokemon? And, um...
...do you want to go outside? [ this is one she can relate to-- growing up with no friends, a sister that was never there, and parents who were also somewhat skeptical of the outside world, she had always, always wanted to go outside and be among people. Have friends, find true love, etc. She's a little bit boggled that someone could have made this child feel the way that he does, but...she can also relate slightly. ]
[ now she really wants to hug you. :C ]
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Pokemon are my friends.
... I will leave when it is my time.... when it is time to go.
Until then... I must stay in the castle.
[He closes his eyes, smiling serenely. Despite his situation, he looks perfectly at peace with it.]
It's okay... I don't need to go out, that room is my whole world.
[But, the subject of Pokemon always excites him and he speaks rapidly, words running together childishly when he does:] Pokemon— are all the creatures that aren't people. They are more powerful, more kind, and with a more beautiful, deeper language. There are so many things... I cannot say in human words, because human language is too small for my thoughts and feelings. But Pokemon have words for them all.
I think they are better than humans. Humans treat them like tools, make them fight, hurt them, abuse them, abandon them. That is why humans cannot be trusted. That is why I cannot go out until I know everything I need to know to be King.
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That sounds terrible..about the pokemon. But are all people that way? If you like them so much, they must be creatures with good hearts. If you look-- [ she pulls him back a bit to give him a sweet smile. ] I'm sure you can find people like that, too! I'm sure of it!
I'd like to see them, someday, these Pokemon. They sound pretty amazing!
[G-guh, she's so sweet... ;3;]
Ghetsis never held him.
Small, thin hands clutched at the cloth of her dress.] Father says so, it must be true. But, you... [Seem different.]
They are.
I'll show them to you... when I'm King.
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Perhaps she should meet adult N! He's so emotionally stunted and sheltered, he won't be too different from his child self.]<333333
Hmm...oh! Let's try this! [ hiding the fact she is very, very impatient. ] I'm gonna close my eyes, okay? Will you describe what they look like to me? [ aaaaalready shut her eyes. Now pokemon just sound awesome. Tell me what they're like! :D ]
[ lmfao, she will probably be like "DUDE THERE WAS A KID AND HE LOOKED LIKE YOU WHAT" ]no subject
[With a human? He's so confused by this, but the familiar topic of Pokemon is a great place to return to, so he nods eagerly.]
They're all different, all kinds! Different shapes, different sizes, living in different places all over the world... some can fly, some can swim... They have different Types, that's how humans tell them apart... like Water, Grass, Fire, Ice... but there's also other Types like Dragon, Psychic, and Ghost!
My friend Zorua is a Dark Type! Zorua is small and black, furry with a pointy nose and big, sharp ears. Red eyes, a little red on its big fluffy tail... really small, but really fast!
[Okay, Anna, hope you don't mind him going on all fours to illustrate— and nearly falling out of your lap doing so. ... definitely a little kid.] Zorua can shapeshift and even look just like me or Father! But, if Zorua turns around, no matter how real it looks, the tail gives it away!
I think people call them Dark Types because people think their powers are evil because their powers trick people, but it's not true. That's just humans judging them. [He sits up in her lap, arms crossed, nodding as he passes judgement himself.] ... the elemental types are just like their names. Ice Types can shoot ice beams and freeze anything they touch! Fire Types can breathe fire, Water Types can make it rain on you...!
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[ when he nearly falls out of her lap, she peeks open an eye to watch him play. It was nice to see him be a kid-- act his age and all that. :) She laughs again. ] Wow! They sound so diverse! There must be a lot of different kinds, then?
[ definitely talks better with kids than adults, for some reason. ]
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[ And now here is another princess but with pink hair. And she wishes for nothing more but to be of some service to someone who appeared to be in trouble. ]
I have been absent for quite a while as well. But sometimes a little company in a search doesn't hurt. That is what I believe.
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