Running Amok in Grassveil!

On that particular day, at that particular time, Keyami was bored. Honestly, there wasn't much time he spent entertained. But today was different. Today, he was SUPREMELY bored. So, what was a dreadfully bored Meowth to do? Well, he was going to wreak havoc in town of course! But first, he needed an accomplice.

It just so happened at that very time a very sleepy Riolu rolled out of his sleeping spot the top of a building. He rolled all the way down the tile roof and stayed in the air just long enough to snap awake and plummet to the ground right in front of the meowth. " Stupid roof!" he yelled at the building.

Keyami blinked, looking rather perturbed at what had just occurred. Honestly though, there was no one as weird as him so he really didn't think much of it. "Why hello there! Interesting choice of sleeping spots," he mused. "So! Wanna create some mischief in town today?" A devious grin spread across the Meowth's face.

Shaman's head was in the same direction Keyami was so he blinked looking at the cat pokemon upside down. What what kind of a question is that?! Shaman thought to himself, then he realized he knew this person it was the disgrace of a the town. Shaman swore he was completely insane, he was totally unable to hold a thought for more then five seconds all Shaman could think to say was. " how how do you function?" He asked in an actual question.

"Well I eat and sleep and stuff. Isn't that how most Pokemon function?" Some may have thought that Keyami was being cheeky, but the truth is he had absolutely know clue what Shaman was talking about. "OOH LOOK A BUTTERFREE!" He watched with wide eyes as it flew by and then turned back around. "Oh! Hello there! Back to what I was saying. Let's go stir up some trouble~"

Most pokemon in this situation would be either mad or confused or would just slyly walk away in the next ten seconds when Keyami would be confused again Shaman looked at Keyami with a look of complete concentration, like he was a science project and Shaman wanted to dissect him slowly with the sharpest object he could find. Shaman shook his head removing the thought of sharp objects and look at keyami and in a very strained voice said. " yes let us do that."

"YAAAAAAAAAAAY~" Keyami let out the loudest yell of joy that Grassveil has ever witnessed. In fact, it got him a few hundred cross glares. "AIN'T EVEN SORRY!" He meowed, laughing maniacally and dragging Shaman along behind him. "Alright! What first.. Oooh let's go pull a prank on someone obnoxious."

Shaman's body now literally shook with the pure amount of mental fortitude it took to not leave keyami at that instant. Think of it as a game you like games. as he had thought to himself his body was jerk behind the Meowth and dragged along. " yeah let's do that have anyone in mind?" He sounded far more clam than before. Hopefully the prank will include a varity of sharp objects. Shaman thought to himself and then wondered why he was suddenly wanting to use sharps things so often.

"Uuuuhmm... There is this really mean old Mismagius who runs a shop around the corner! How could we prank her..." He began muttering ideas under his breath and then discarding them. "WELL ANYWAYS LET'S GO COLLECT MATERIALS!" He yelled, dashing down the street. "I've decided that we can put a bunch of different colored stuff in the wash with that hat and that cloak she always wears!" He snickered at the thought. "And then we can do a bit of vandalism. As long as it doesn't get too illegal. I'd rather not be a fugitive. Although that might be interesting! Oooh imagine it. Life as a fugitive! Sounds totally cool! What was I doing again? OH YEAH DIFFERENT COLORED CLOTHES. OH LOOK A FLOWER." The Meowth began rambling. And when he rambled, he REALLY rambled.

Keyami's entire ranting and mumbling was met every few seconds sometimes even in the middle of keyami's words with a how, what that, but, and other assorted one word sentances from Shaman. Shaman actually was able to take a not stressful breath when Keyami went on the mother of all ramblings which Shaman had learned was best to completely and utterly ignore. He stood instead of being draged and dusted off his cloak. He glared at keyami and at the top of his lungs. "SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP." He chanted this for a few more seconds before saying. " you do realize just talking isn't actually doing anything troublesome and your completely failing in the thing your origanlly were trying to do right? But then again your probably don't even remember what were doing do you?" he asked. putting keyami on the spot.

Tom looked out into the distance, deep in thought. It had been a little over a week since the... incident, and he wanted to find Cynthia. He wanted to bring his best friend back. A sigh emitted from him; How would he find her anyway? There were no leads on her whereabouts whatsoever! And even if he did find her, what would he do? Try to talk her out of it? Cynthia was out of control; it would be impossible to simply convince her! No, Tom would have to become stronger, strong enough to face her. He would have to train, and explore, and become strong enough to make her respect him again. But what if... What if he became like her? What if he became aggressive? Evolution did some weird stuff to people, and changed who they were; Tom didn't want that. Another sigh. What could he do?
While Tom was lost in this deep strain of thought, he was completely oblivious to the insane Meowth and his less-than enthusiastic partner "wreaking havoc" in the town.

"I have no clue what you're talking about," Keyami deadpanned, turning and ducking behind a building as he caught a glimpse of a Totodile who appeared to be very deep in thought. With a mischievous grin, he pulled out his stash of water balloons,(Nobody knows where he keeps them), and filled them up at the very conveniently placed water faucet. He then climbed his way up to the top of the building, making sure Shaman was following. "C'mon! Let's drop 'em on 'em!" He chuckled and handed Shaman a pile of water balloons. Of course, this would have no effect other than surprising the Pokemon because, obviously, Totodile is a water type. No one said Keyami was intelligent. And with that, he dropped two balloons right onto Tom's head as he walked past on the street.

Shaman didn't honestly care that his 'partner' and he uses the term loosely had not heard a single thing he said or even comprehened the tone never the less Shaman followed Keymi very suspicious of where he had magically spawned water balloons from. As he followed him onto a roof he was more than a little worried when touching the water balloons after all he didn't know where they had been. " yes let us throw water balloons at the water type this seems lke a flawless plan." Shaman said sarcasticly. He let Keyami and do his thing while Shaman aimed for a more helpful ore hurtful prank. He tossed all the water balloons he had onto a near by street vendor's shop wetting all the supplies.

A balloon hit Tom's head, waking him from his trance. "The hell...?" Looking up, he saw a Meowth laughing from atop the nearby building. Suddenly, Tom's brain started working overtime; Keyami had amazing accuracy, so perhaps he could ask the Meowth to help him out? Tom was never very good with hitting accurately, and he was sure that he would suffer for it when he was finally able to use water gun. "HEY!" He shouted to the giggling Meowth, "HOW'RE YOU SO ACCURATE?"

Keyami paused in his laughing. "KEYAMI WORKS IN MANY MYSTERIOUS WAYS~" He shouted down, snickering and chortling as if he had said the funniest thing in the world. "Anyway, HOW'D YOU LIKE GETTING TOTALLY OWNED BY MY WATER BALLOONS!?"