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Dexio

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“Two years ago, Professor Sycamore entrusted me with a Pokédex. You could call me a Pokémon-voyage veteran~” • Zygarde researcher. Masked Hero of Kalos.

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“Wherever they are, they’re out there. And we’re going to find them, one cell at a time.” ⁂ A gentleman through and through, adventurer in the name of science. ⁂ Pristine white suit and cyan tie or Hawaiian Dad: he has no in-between. ⁂ All French found on google translate!

CheckingDexes's tweet image. “Wherever they are, they’re out there. And we’re going to find them, one cell at a time.”

⁂ A gentleman through and through, adventurer in the name of science.
⁂ Pristine white suit and cyan tie or Hawaiian Dad: he has no in-between.

⁂ All French found on google translate!

[laughs in french]

reactivates my dexio rp acc cutely



//FUCKIN GENEROUS GODDAMN


Dexio’s curiosity was piqued. What in the world, the PA system, the attacks from that one blonde dude, the teacher joining in the drinks. Like honestly, what in the world? He wouldn’t drink. Just peek in. Just a tiny peek. Right?


Dexio was a Frenchman, of course he knew that smell. It was far cheaper than his tastes, but he didn’t expect more distinguished liquors from high school students. “…que se passe-t-il is going on out there…”


He gingerly picked up the note, scanned it, and scooped up the box so he could retreat inside once more. Well, at least he was grateful someone had given him such a useful gift!!


Yeah, he was home, in his dorm, but the rasping on the door made him go rigid. What if it was Tasha, here for his blood again? He couldn’t handle that. So he lay still, trying to pretend he wasn’t home, for 30 long and tedious minutes before finally checking. A box??


Yeah, he’s sorry it happened too. All of it. Welcome to despair, population: 1.


If life were simple, he’d be happily sitting in class, laughing and smiling as he compared his Espeon to Tasha’s Slupuff. But life is complicated, and instead he’s hiding in the back scribbling similarities between his Whimsicott and Slowbro.


Partners?? Arceus dammit. Can’t keep low when they’re partnering up.


Dexio scribbled down the notes, just grateful no more scenes had been started yet.


Slinks into class, luckily last one he was undetected so hopefully this one he would be as well!


to miss class. Also couldn’t afford to DIE though.


He snuck into the class in bum clothes; something he NEVER wore so hopefully wouldn’t be recognized. A hoodie and ball cap covered his recognizable hair and now red marks that raked his forearms from the pencils. Just grateful they didn’t do verbal roll call. He couldn’t afford—


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