Castelia City, the crown of the Unova region. It is a fine city with great business...until that business started getting a little dark in one part of the City.

The call themselves Team Void, and they capture Pokémon, force them to fight until knocked out, then sell them.

They just so happened to find a Zorua one day, and of course they had to catch it. However, this Zorua was very clever, and managed to escape before she could be sold.

This same Zorua was found by a girl once, and taken to her grandfathers shop located within one of the alley ways of Castelia, however, the girl left without Zorua knowing.

To this day, Zorua stays in the shop in a small cage, waiting for something....a trainer to come by one day and get her....or she go and find this trainer.

 

 

Rules:

ALL STANDARD RULES APPLY

 

 

Character Sheets-

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Neko's character sheet-

Name- Zorua

Level- 10

Gender- Female

Appearance-

 

Usual Illusion appearance, that is actually a teenage girl- Zorua is a rather short in her human form, she is rather pale with a normal sized bust and is rather slim. Her eyes are a bright, light blue. Zorua has dark grey hair that is basically black. It is just past her waist and has red highlights near the bottom of her hair. In her human form, Zorua always wears fake wolf ears...or so it seems. Those are actually her real Pokemon ears, but she always says they are fake. Zorua wears a dark red tank-top and a black blouse with short sleeves. Zorua likes to wear a slate-grey jacket, however she never actually wears the thing properly, she always has the top part of her jacket at her elbows, making her hood hang out where her mid-back is. This position makes her sleeves look longer, and to her, it makes her look cuter. She wears a black skirt and black tights with red slip-on shoes.

Extra- Zorua prefers to keep her past to herself, however she will tell some people some things.

 

Go ahead, Silver.

Zorua hopped off of Hasori's lap and transformed into her human form.

"Then I am your sister who looks like our mother." She said with a smile.

"I just came to live with you here in Castelia." Zorua said seriously.

"Right, right. My odd sister with an unusual obsession for Zoruas." Hasori replied, smiling a little. They both barely looked alike, but there was always ways to fix any holes in their idea as needed. Just as long as it didn't get too complicated. Hasori knew that if it were to get to that, their plan would unravel with the rest of their made-up lies.

"Anyways, you want to do anything?"

Zorua shook her head.

"No I really don't, I am actually pretty sleepy." She complaint.

It was actually getting rather late.

"Hey, Hasori...will you help train me tomorrow? I am a rather weak pokemon..." She muttered.

"Uh, sure." Hasori said, clicking his phone on and checking the time. 9:31? Jeez, how did it get so late? He wondered, sighing as he slipped off his headphones, "Sadly, we've only got two rooms. My uncle's and mine. So you can sleep on my bed and I'll just sleep here." Hasori said, getting up to rummage from a closet and finally retrieved a pillow and several blankets, "Thankfully my uncle has these on hand."

"Wait, Hasori..." Zorua said rather quickly.

She transformed back into her original form.

"You can sleep in your bedroom, it will be okay. I'll just stay in this form and join you." She said with a smile.

"How does that sound?" Zorua asked.

Hasori blinked, his mind giving it a thought. His face felt a bit hot, but he nodded, "Oh, uh, sure. Why not." He said, standing up. Hasori simply dumped his headphones and phone on the table, knowing he'd grab them later. "I'll go get myself ready. You can go on ahead."

He sighed, walking off to the bathroom. This entire mess only seemed to be getting weirder for him.

Zorua laughed a little bit, wondering off to Hasori's room and laying straight down onto his pillow to bother him. 

"If Team Void finds us, they will do something to us...my tail gives everything away." she said with a smile.

Hasori soon returned, drying his face off with a towel. His clothing had changed; now wearing blue pajama paints and a solid white t-shirt.

"So I see you've taken over my pillow." Hasori mumbled, laying down as best as he could while still managing to share his pillow with Zorua. He yawned, laying sprawled out on his bed, with blankets haphazardly tossed around him.

"Here." Zorua sighed, moving down to the foot of Hasori's bed.

"I'll be fine here." she said, looking at him then closing her eyes. 

"You were fine where you were.." Hasori mumbled, his eyes closed as he let out a long, exhausted yawn. Within the next few moments he had fallen asleep completely, not a still, unconscious body. Hasori didn't move, or shuffle around much while asleep. He was ramarkably still--and remained so for most of the night.

Zorua woke up, peeking over at the alarm clock on the other side of the room.

3:37 A.M

Zorua simply sighed, moving up near Hasori again. It took her a while to get back to sleep however.

 

 

~~~~~DAY 2~~~~~

 

Zorua woke up rather early....early as in 6:49 in the morning. She imminently changed into an illusion of Hasori, just to surprise him.

"Hasooorriii! Wake up!" she yelled.

Hasori mumbled something, batting at the illusion of himself, "Not now..." He whispered, eventually opening an eye to gaze up, waking up fully when he saw another him staring at his face. "Wh-what...Zorua...why are you...?" He asked, his mind slowly piecing things together to understand why he was seeing another him.

"Awww....you found me out.." Zorua complaint.

She changed into Sakkaku.

"My name isn't Zorua...It's Sakka!" she yelled.

Hasori smiled and nodded, "Right. My younger sis, who's only a year younger than me, right?"

He sighed, sitting up a bit while patting Sakkaku on the head, "Now, how does breakfast sound, hm?" Hasori asked, smiling still as he slipped out of the bed. He kept an eye on Sakka, the look rather affectionate. Over the night, it seemed had become slightly more used to the girl's presence.

Sakkaku nodded, looking at Hasori and then sitting up, and leaping off Hasori's bed.

"Food sounds great." She exclaimed.

Hasori smiled and lead her to the apartment's rather expansive kitchen, where he quickly set to prepare and cook.

"Got any preferences?" He asked, "Because I can make almost anything you want." Hasori said, setting a pan on the stove. He stopped by the fridge, holding the handle to its door while looking at Sakkaku inquisitively.

Sakkaku shook her head.

"I will have anything you want." she said with a smile.

"So what do you want?" Sakka asked, leaping from her chair and moving to Hasori's side.

"Pancakes...and eggs!" Hasori announced,  immediately getting to it. He became a flurry of motion, grabbing for the box of mix and eggs, quickly preparing the pancake batter and starting to cook up several eggs. Within the next few minutes, Hasori had a hefty plate of pancakes and several eggs, all nicely cooked and almost perfect.

"Okay. There we go. That should be enough."

Sakkaku watched Hasori carefully, memorizing his motions.

"P-a-n-c-a-k-e-s?" She spelled out.

She was curious all the sudden. She has never had any real human food before...so it was time for her to try it out.

"Are they good?" She asked.

"I think so. I'm no master chef, but I have the skill to at least make some half-decent pancakes and eggs. Try some, see if you like them." Hasori said, using the spatula to slide one of the pancakes and a portion of the eggs onto an empty plate for Sakkaku to eat from.

"Might be a little warm, so be careful. Want any syrup?" Hasori then asked, hoping all of his questions and warnings didn't confuse the poor girl, who had only just gotten into this, "Syrup makes the pancakes taste better."

"If they make them sweet, then of course!" Sakkaku said rather quickly.

She remembered when she was able to roam free at just the very beginning her life, she loved eating the sweetest berries and apples she could find.

"You are a master is you can make these! I would never be able to make a thing!" She exclaimed, looking at Hasori in protest.

"Pancakes are incredibly easy to make. All I did was follow the instructions on the box." Hasori replied, but still looked at her with a smile, "But thank you anyways. It's kind of you." Hasori from there began to eat his own food, devouring the eggs and gobbling up the pancakes in mere moments, leaving nothing behind in his ferocious assault upon the poor breakfast foods.

Sakkaku completely ignored the syrup, eating the pancakes rather quickly. They were rather good.

"These are good....very good." She said with a smile.

Next, she started eating her eggs, but stopped halfway.

"I am done." She declared.

Hasori glanced at her, raising a brow. "Um...okay." He said, taking Sakkaku's plate and gently scraping off what was left into the trash.

"Well...uhm...you can go into the living room area, I guess. I gotta clean these dishes. You know how to work a tv?" Hasori asked, glancing back at her again. He knew she wasn't human, and from her expressions everything here was completely new to her.

Sakkaku shook her head, looking at Hasori.

"I wanna help you!" She exclaimed.

"If I help you, then it is fair...because later today, you said you were going to take me training!" Sakkaku said with a smile.