Chihiro Fujisaki (千尋 藤崎)

[Video]

[On screen, a shiny Altaria can be seen nesting in the tall grass of what looks like the park in Goldenrod with a cluster of small eggs nestled close to his fluffy wings. It seems that Monet is more of the fatherly sort than Chihiro had first anticipated...and nearby, a Flareon lies stretched out to soak up the rays of the sun while simultaneously guarding a couple of eggs of her own.

Chihiro sits in the grass among them with his legs crossed and a shiny Dedenne perched cheerfully on his shoulder.]

Good morning! It is a nice morning, isn't it? The sun is shining and it isn't raining at all...so I thought it would be nice to spend some time outdoors while the weather is still nice like this.

My Pokemon also had some eggs this morning, if anyone might be interested in purchasing one. I would be more than happy to take trades instead, if you would like...and as always, if you have not been here for very long, I wouldn't mind letting you have one for free so long as you are giving it a good home.

If you want, you may come and pick up the eggs in person. I'm at the park right now, so I wouldn't mind it if you stopped by. Otherwise, I can just send the eggs off where they are needed as soon as I get back home.

I hope everyone has a nice day, otherwise!

[OOC: The egg list is here! There are still plenty left!]

[Action]

[Should anyone decide to come to the park they'll find Chihiro sitting in the same place as before. It's hot out, and he isn't wearing his usual clothing but instead a thin, white shirt with shorts and suspenders and it's cute as heck. Not only is he sitting with the proud parents of the eggs, but he's also got some of his other Pokemon out playing today. Every now and then he tosses a small rubber ball into the field to have it be chased by his Garchomp, who honestly sees nothing wrong with playing fetch like the giant landshark puppy that he is.]

[Well, that sure is the sound of a lot of little baby grass goats bleating in the background. The camera pans around to show several of them trotting playfully around the backyard, their tails flicking and some of them kicking up their hooves as they run.]

Have...have any of you ever seen this many of the same type of Pokemon in one area before? These little guys are all over Goldenrod right now...

[Chihiro has to raise his voice slightly over the din as he turns the Gear back around to face himself, grinning as one of the goats comes up to his side, pushing his nose into his hand. He runs his hand over the top of its head, stopping to scratch behind the ears.]

I have quite a few with me right now...I'm not sure if they are around in other areas, but there are definitely a lot here.

[Actually, it looks like he's...close to becoming a bit overwhelmed with goats here, if he's not careful. It's hard to count how many are in the background there, but it's more than just a couple.

Most of them are playing in the backyard together, but eventually Chihiro starts to try to lead them to where the barn is after his video is done, letting his Arcanine and Mighteyena stay behind them to keep them from darting off and back into the yard again. It's easier said than done...and before long the little goats have scattered again, calling out cheerfully as they hop around Chihiro and back into the grass.]

[A video appears on the feed with the sound of a Pokemon crying out happily, slightly muffled and at a bit of a distance. ”Goon! Gooon!” The feed shudders a bit, the surroundings shifting until whoever is on the other side finally gets their PokéGear angled toward themselves. Coming into view is what appears to be a young girl, and from the way their voice sounds in addition there’s nothing that could lead anyone to believe otherwise. This is in fact not the case, and rather she is a he. Still, the outfit he’s currently wearing seems to be made specifically for girls...]

Hello. ..Um. ...

[The child on the other end hesitates, pausing before trying to start again.]

My name... is Chihiro Fujisaki. I’m…not sure where I am...or what is going on, exactly.

[There’s a pause as the feed shifts once again, Chihiro moving to carefully sit in the grass instead of standing. The second he does a Zigzagoon climbs into his lap, nudging his head fondly against the underside of the boy's chin. He's not entirely sure what to do, obviously slightly unsure of the furry creature in his lap, but he seems friendly at least. After a pause he gently pets the Pokémon who continues to sit happily in his lap. Chihiro has arrived slightly overwhelmed by...well, everything, so it’s a moment before he’s able to continue.]

Or...how I got here, but.... Naegi-kun, Oowada-kun, Ishimaru-kun...um...Asahina-san...

[He quickly prattles off all the names of his classmates that he can remember off-hand, before realizing that a huge list of names won’t probably mean much if they...aren’t actually around. That thought strikes him hard for a moment before he takes a breath and continues, his grip on the ‘Gear tightening.]

...and everyone else. If any of you are here, from Hope’s Peak, please answer. Something...something must have happened. I mean, I’m outside again...and not...

[Chihiro seems unsure of what else to say, whatever he was saying dying on his tongue with his voice wavering slightly towards the end, so he dips his head a bit before cutting the feed.]