Post by FANTINA REINE on May 13, 2012 14:08:09 GMT -5
Fantina walked slowly down the alleyway, taking her favorite shortcut to get to the Contest Hall. Anyone with eyes could see that she was going somewhere fancy. Her lavender hair was pulled up into an elegant bun. Her attire, as usual, was majorly purple. From her radiant, violet choker, to her gorgeous, orchid high-heels. The only bit of her wardrobe that wasn't purple was her gown. It was floor-length, and midnight black. She wasn't sure if it was the party she was going to, or the creepiness of the night that was causing her such intense unease, but she held Coco's poke ball close, just in case. A clattering bang from the right caused Fantina to screech into the night like some demented banshee. She whirled around to see what caused it and was face to face with a tiny glameow. She blushed into the night, and continued on her way. Oh, how silly! she thought A fabulous ghost-type gym leader like moi frightened by some little beast. She laughed quietly at herself as the Contest Hall came into her view.