All right, Meowth was tired of waiting in line now. He was naked, holding a very large box up, and very much humanoid. He was lucky he learned how to walk before this, or else he'd be in absolute hell. Cutting in line and ignoring protests, the Pokémon went up to the woman at the booth, cutting someone off as they were about to give their name. Giving him a strange look, the woman reached for a journal to the side, of the gold variety... Very shiny, it caught the cat's attention.
"Name?" she had asked, and Meowth barely heard her as his dark blue eyes had locked on the journal almost instantly, in a trance. He shook his mottled-haired head to snap out of it, and looked up towards the blonde haired, blue eyed woman. "Meowth," he says in a dry tone, almost bored and impatient. Well, he was. One couldn't blame him! The name was written down, and the journal placed on top of the box. "Welcome to Paixao, enter please. Next?" she turned away from Meowth after giving him information, and the feline Pokémon had to scowl a little. But whatever...
He turned away and entered the strange dome, glancing around. Someone had clothes hanging out on a line, and Meowth's eyes were drawn to them almost immediately. They were baggy, but Meowth didn't care. He saw a light grey shirt and black pants, and they called out fastest to him. Moving over towards them, he set the box down and let the journal rest atop it, sheathing his claws in his fingers and pulling the clothing down. He pulled the shirt on first, which hung off one of his shoulders, before pulling the pants on. Frowning, he opened the box and dug through it, grumbling about how there better be a not-tacky belt in there somewhere.
There was, and he was glad. Shutting the box he put it on, then picked the box up under an arm and held the journal in the other hand. He would look at it in a moment, however, as something caught his attention.
LUUUUUUKIIIII
He turned in the direction of the oddly colored girl, tilting his head in a very feline gesture. Was she looking for someone? He doubted something like yelling in a single place was going to help her too much. But he wasn't about to tell her that. She looked a little crazy, to tell you the truth.
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"Name?" she had asked, and Meowth barely heard her as his dark blue eyes had locked on the journal almost instantly, in a trance. He shook his mottled-haired head to snap out of it, and looked up towards the blonde haired, blue eyed woman. "Meowth," he says in a dry tone, almost bored and impatient. Well, he was. One couldn't blame him! The name was written down, and the journal placed on top of the box. "Welcome to Paixao, enter please. Next?" she turned away from Meowth after giving him information, and the feline Pokémon had to scowl a little. But whatever...
He turned away and entered the strange dome, glancing around. Someone had clothes hanging out on a line, and Meowth's eyes were drawn to them almost immediately. They were baggy, but Meowth didn't care. He saw a light grey shirt and black pants, and they called out fastest to him. Moving over towards them, he set the box down and let the journal rest atop it, sheathing his claws in his fingers and pulling the clothing down. He pulled the shirt on first, which hung off one of his shoulders, before pulling the pants on. Frowning, he opened the box and dug through it, grumbling about how there better be a not-tacky belt in there somewhere.
There was, and he was glad. Shutting the box he put it on, then picked the box up under an arm and held the journal in the other hand. He would look at it in a moment, however, as something caught his attention.
LUUUUUUKIIIII
He turned in the direction of the oddly colored girl, tilting his head in a very feline gesture. Was she looking for someone? He doubted something like yelling in a single place was going to help her too much. But he wasn't about to tell her that. She looked a little crazy, to tell you the truth.