Fennel giggled as Elesa played with her pokemon. Emolga were just too cute. Though Fennel had to admit she preferred ghost or psychic type pokemon, she had a certain weakness for cute things.
“Of course! Nimbasa is usually my first thought when I want to get out of my lab. Especially the Ferris wheel~ Ah~ If only I had someone to share it with~” The professor giggled again and sat up.
“Of course! We could go ride the Ferris wheel together! Or perhaps just hang out in general!” She didn’t really hang out with many people except for Juniper as of late, so it would be a nice break. She looked up in thought and adjusted her glasses. That night was supposed to be nice and clear. Perhaps it would be better to wait until it got dark to go on the Ferris wheel.
The waiter returned with what the female’s ordered and then left. Elesa picked up the cup and took a sip from it as she let the warmth go down her throat. “Ah…” Setting the cup back down the model smiled.
“Oh, the Ferris Wheel is pretty spectacular.” In truth, the Ferris Wheel was Elesa’s favorite ride. Elesa rested her head on her hand as she looked at the other female. Hearing the professors words her ears perked up a bit.
It had been awhile since she ever had time too, and this time seemed the best chance she had. And aside from Elesa and other’s the Nimbasa Gym Leader never hung out with others. Now was also a chance to befriend more people.
Elesa clapped her hands together in glee. “I would be more than happy to join you on the Ferris Wheel!” Her bright eyes gleamed. “Hanging out sounds like a jolt of a plan.” There she goes with her terrible puns though she herself is unaware with them.
“But I would be delighted to hang out and ride the Ferris Wheel with you Fennel.” She smiled happily.
Fennel sighed and slid her hands in her pockets, rocking back and forth on her heels for a moment before starting to walk next to Elesa to their destination. She sighed a bit as she slipped into a seat and ordered some rosehip tea, rubbing her shoulders. “It’s so nice to get out of the lab sometimes~”
The professor stretched out and settled into her chair with a slight toss of her long hair. “It’s been so so. My research isn’t getting anywhere at the moment I’m afraid. Ah~ I’ve hit a dead end~ That’s why I came here, to clear my head.”
She adjusted the little flower clip holding her hair back and smiled, leaning on the table so slightly and resting her chin in her hands. “And how have you been, Elesa~?”
Elesa held her finger out and wiggled it a bit tickling the female Emolga as she let out a laugh before going back to playing with the male. She rested her head on her hand as she was leaning against the table with a smile. “A break is always nice.”
She clicked her tongue. “Well, that is a bother.” She then twirled a piece of her black hair around her index finger. “And it’s a good thing you came here to Nimbasa! It’s always a thrill.” She laughed a bit.
Leaning against the chair she let out a sigh. “Oh you know, busy being the model and Gym Leader of Nimbasa City.” She poked the cheeks on her Emolga’s as their little paws began to reach for her finger in vein. “I never seem to get a break, and it gets pretty annoying when the reporters are everywhere 24/7.”
She then shook the annoyed face off and turned her attention back to the professor. “But now that you’re here I should be able to get one.” She smiled at the professor of Dreams.
Charlotte was asked to go to a fashion show, something she had never been asked to do. She honestly didn’t know why she, of all people, was asked. She didn’t know a single thing about fashion. She just wore whatever she had lying around and it always ended up being fine. After all, she was supposed to stay at her desk. Despite being a desk-worker, she found herself going out quite often.
Charlotte sighed, walking into the subway. She was the daughter of the business, so of course she was trusted than any other clerk. For all her work, a promotion should be headed her way, but she didn’t want it. She was fine with her job the way it is. Charlotte fell forward with the pull of the subway, bumping into someone before she was able to pull herself away. She watched as a man turned, obviously upset. “O-Oh, I’m terribly sorry!” Seeing a sign outside, she noticed she had to get off before the doors closed. “P-Please excuse me!”
Rushing out, she made her way through the crowd of Nimbasa City. She assumed most people were here for the fashion show, but she couldn’t be sure. After all, Nimbasa was one of the most popular cities of Unova. With it’s musicals, amusement park, and so many other things, it was hard to not be pulled in.
As she made her way through the crowd, she made numerous apologies. “Excuse me.” “Pardon me.” “I’m terribly sorry.” “Please forgive me.” By the time she was at her destination, she gave out a sigh of relief only to find herself surrounded by a group as big as the last. She sighed and readjusted her clothes, smoothed down her hair, and looked around for a good place to be. There were a few chairs in the front, but most people were standing in the back.
Hoping the seats weren’t reserved or anything, she made her way up. She sighed to see signs on them. So they are reserved… Just looking for curiosity, she passed by the chairs and read what they said. She was surprised to see one for her, but happily sat down. She looked at the other people in chairs and saw most were reporters or from other businesses. Smoothing down her hair and clothes again, she looked up to see the curtains rising. She immediately recognized the model as Elesa, which was also the gym leader. Crossing her legs, she looked up at the runway, ready to watch the show.
Elesa was sitting at a desk since she had time to spare before her last appearance. Both her Emolga currently pushed a glass of water towards their trainer. “Oh, thank you two.” She smiled as she took the glass and took a drink of it. Both Pokemon smiled in return. “Emolg!”
The other models; male and female alike were busy getting to their places in time and changing their clothes with speed that they were trained to do in order to not screw anything up. Elesa held the glass to her lips as she continued to drink as her eyes scanned over the place. Even though it wasn’t a big show, one that had purpose. They only put this show on to give people something to see and do. It was pretty packed.
Elesa then set the glass down as she stood up and walked over to her clothes rack changing into her next attire. Placing the huge sun hat on her head she fixed the vest so it wasn’t acting up. Her final attire was of a business suit that had black stripes going vertical on the pants and the vest. Even though she changed her hair color, the clothes went perfectly well with her.
Taking her place at the curtains she nodded her head towards the two Emolga’s. Bending down the two Pokemon then ran up her arms and took their spots on each shoulder smiling. Letting out a laugh she took a glance at both of them. “Ready?” Both Pokemon nodded and raised their little paws giving the okay.
Stepping on the runway the crowd; reporters, fans and bystanders broke out. As Elesa came to the end she spun around and took the microphone in her hands. “I think you all for showing to the Nimbasa City’s Fashion show!” She smiled brightly as the camera’s went off. “We hope you had an enjoyable time seeing all the models show off the clothes as well just being here. We hope to see you again at the next show! Thank you!” With that she bowed and returned back stage.
Changing into blue jeans that flared a bit at the bottom and a white tank top with a blue jean jacket she finished up butting on her heels as she went outside. And of course there was a crowd. Smiling she made her way towards the entrance for the building taking pictures with her fans and answering questions. Her two Emolga’s were currently waiting at the outer ring for the trainer.
Their ears then perked up hearing someone walking over.
Bustling and more bustling. The runway sure was busy, but only because the fashion show was about to begin. “Elesa, Elesa, Elesa?” A voice could be heard as the black-haired female was disturbed during her trance. Her two Emolga’s were tugging on her sleeve as she turned towards the voice.
“Yes Charles. I’m right here.” Her manager was a short stout man, but he was good to her. “Oh, there you are Elesa.” He came waddling over the the female as she blinked her eyes. “What is it?” Charles then proceeded to explain that one of the female’s ended up spraining her ankle, and was worried. Elesa only shrugged her shoulders, not worried in one bit.
“Don’t worry about it, she couldn’t help it. Besides I can cover for her.” Her manager then seemed to be less worried as she spoke. “Are you sure? We can always find someone to fill her shoes.” Elesa only shook her head from side to side. “It’s to late to find a replacement. And it’s about to start anyways.”
After that was settled the female was then in her spot ready to walk the catwalk she grew to love. She was currently in a red dress that flowed in the back and was open in the front. She was wearing black shorts underneath. Her hair was adorned in a rose headband and her Emolga’s finished bringing her a rose pendent. “Thanks you two.” She smiled as the Emolga’s cheered happily.
With that the curtains rose as she made her way to show the audience what she had to give.
Fennel handed the Emolga back to their trainer and gave a small shrug. There wasn’t so much a special occasion as much as the scientist slacking off and going off by herself to have fun.
“I thought I’d visit since it’s been a while~ And pay a visit to the ferris wheel and your roller coaster while I was here!” She couldn’t keep her real reason for coming secret. But it was also nice to visit the gym leader. “I see you’re swamped by reporters again. It must get tiring!”
Fennel brushed a strand of hair out of her face with a slight laugh. She would never be able to get used to reporters surrounding her whenever she stepped out of her home. She got one or two maybe when she made a big discovery or accidently blew something up. But that was nothing compared to the attention that Elesa got.
“Why don’t we go get some tea and get away from these people?” She offered, adjusting her lab coat ever so slightly before glancing at the group of people. “I like your hoodie by the way~ It’s so cute!”
As Fennel handed over the two Emolga’s both of them happily perched up on Elesa’s shoulders happy to be reunited with their owner, even though it wasn’t even ten minutes. To them it felt like eternity.
Elesa let out a laugh as she crossed her arms shifting her weight to her right leg as she listened. “I don’t blame you for wanting to get out. Not to mention of visiting the Ferris Wheel and my roller coaster.” She beamed a smile happy of course.
She then let out a slight of an annoyed laugh as she heard about the reporters. “Sadly yes.” The blue-eyed model let out a slight sigh but then smiled again. “Oh well, the reporters will be reporters.” Sure the female was use to it, but breaks were lovely here and there.
Hearing of tea the female perked up right away. “Oh! Of course!” She turned her attention to the reporters and her fans and smiled. “If you’ll excuse me, we can continue this another time.” She then waved her hand as a sign of a ‘good-bye’ as the two females left.
“Oh thank you!” Elesa gave her thanks as Fennel gave her compliment. As they reached an outside restaurant they got their seats and ordered their drinks. “Yes Chamomile tea please.” After the waiter left the model then put her hood down revealing her black hair.
“So, how have things been for you Fennel?” Both the Emolga’s were happily either sitting on Elesa’s shoulders or somewhere on the table or around Fennel as they spoke.
Fennel took a breath as she entered Nimbasa. It had been a while since she had visited the city and was looking forward to going on the ferris wheel or the roller coaster. It was always nice to get out of the lab once in a while, though she went a pretty far way just to get out.
She started heading for the ferris wheel when she heard a lot of commotion, and spotted a huge crowd. “Oh!” Fennel blinked as she spotted the Emolga and walked over, kneeling down next to them. “You’re Elesa’s babies aren’t you?” She asked with a smile. Now that she was closer she noticed that the crowd that had gathered was a bunch of reporters.
She scooped up the Emolga without a second of hesitation and pushed through the crowd to reach the model. “Elesa~” She called, breaking through the wall of bodies soon enough.
“Yes, yes, yes. No I just received this hoodie today. Of course, where else would I get them from.” Question after question after question. Oiy! Make it stop! But of course, being the famous model and Gym Leader she couldn’t pass up her admirers. Elesa was just getting a bit annoyed with the questions, because they were just repeating from other interviews she’s gotten. Talk about not dazzling at all…
The two Emolga’s were still searching for at least someone. Till, AT LAST! Their little prayers were answered! Upon further inspection of the stranger both Emolga’s perked their ears up and smiled. “Molga!” Both of them cheered as they recognized their savior.
After both of them were picked up they were cheering as Fennel pushed her way towards their trainer.
Elesa’s ears perked up a bit hearing her name being called. And not by someone she knew from media or admires. Turning around she faced the voice as her face brightened severely. “OH!” She beamed happily as she pushed through the crowd to meet up with the Unova Professor of Dreams.
Finally reaching her she smiled. “What brings the Doctor of Dreams to Nimbasa?” She cocked her head to the side with a faint curious look, but then shook that off before quickly speaking. “Of course, you’re always welcomed here, but it’s just unusual to really see out and about like this.” The blonde then laughed lightly. “Is there a special occasion~?” She faintly cooed with a sly look.
Elesa had currently ordered a Pikachu hoodie, that no one was aware of. And this pleased the model and Gym Leader. Either way, both her Emolga’s were currently chasing each other around as Elesa waited for the mail to arrive. She made sure that it was shipped right away.
Her Emolga’s stopped chasing one another as their ears twitched hearing someone knock on the door. Both started to dash right away making it a race. When they reached the front door to the mansion, one stood still as the other started to jiggle the door handle. “Mog mog!” The male Emolga started to pressure the female as she got annoyed and slightly bonked him with her foot. “MOG!” She yelled back as she finally got it open.
Elesa just laughed as she slowly followed the two watching them as they struggled and raced. They were pretty much like siblings, but in all honesty they weren’t. She found them on separate occasions, but the male one found the female friend. In the end, they both ended up in her possession in which both were pretty happy.
As she finally came into view of the post man as he smiled at the two Emolga’s he noticed the model and Gym Leader come into view. “A-ah! Package for you Elesa.” Smiling she walked over and bent down as the two companions climbed up her shoulder and taking their place as she took the package. “Thank you.” Signing and saying good-bye did Elesa start freaking out mentally and rushing to the living room.
Sitting down on the comfy couch the Pokemon jumped down and plopped down next to their trainer as she hurriedly opened the package. “Perfect!”
Sneaking a peak outside her mansion she made sure the coast was clear before walking out casually. She was currently dressed in black pants, heels and a white flowing shirt. And to finally top off her outfit, her new Pikachu hoodie. She needed a break from the media. Sure, she enjoyed the fame as a model, but geeze! A girl couldn’t get a break!
As she began to walk her two Emolga’s were following behind, also wearing smaller versions of the hoodie. She couldn’t resist, and the two were enjoying them.
Feeling a smile form on her lips she was thinking she was in the clear till suddenly. “Oh wow! Is that Elesa!? Let’s go!” Crap… there goes her break. The media and people were all over her, surrounding her. Letting out a sigh she waved and answered people’s questions.
Her two Emolga’s were currently out of reach with their trainer and were currently looking for someone to help them reach her.
The black-haired female blinked her eyes a bit then cocked her head to the side. Her left hand was currently underneath her chin while her right arm was holding it up while wrapped around her chest thinking. “Well, I guess you could say clothes.” The female smiled warmly, but then tapped her chin again. “Or possibly maybe tea…”