Busy Bonbon?

Papers were neatly stacked about, ready to be filed away. Piles upon piles of paperwork, some on teams, others about new members, and even more about all the outlaws. A Clefairy shuffled about, neatly arranging different papers here and there and casting a Gravity special attack to keep them from flying around lest a breeze of any kind blow them away. She seemed to have finished her work with one last pile and walked back to her desk to sit in a tall stool. Being a Clefairy, she was short. "More work again Bonbon, always working." Bonbon said to herself, not displeased about this, but fairly monotone in general.

Bonbon adjusted her glasses, a black pair of cliche secretary glasses. This paperwork was on an Outlaw, an Oshawott named Kawa. "Name... Kawa. Species... Oshawott... Last seen... With a Minccino and a Joltik named Vanilla and Rayo. Also.... Outlaws." She said in a deep, scratchy voice while writing everything down in neat writing. She slid the paper to the side and pulled another one up. This one needed the information about a Fraxure. She dug out the notes she had on this outlaw, and wrote them down as well. "So many members, teams, and outlaws." She muttered, pushing her glasses up that tended to slip down when she lowered her head. She could hear something coming down the hallway, but disregarded it as she stacked the few papers on the two outlaws in a neat pile. Soon enough, she'd be alphabetizing all of the teams, then double checking every single paper to make sure there were no errors or repeats. Bonbon would also double check on any new members that needed to be updated into the list or placed in a team roster. She took out a nail file, filing her nails for a moment as she debated on what to do next. "Alphabetize or double check first. Or check for updates. Updates should come first." Bonbon said in her somewhat ear grating voice.

A cheerful Pichu, known for her spiky ear, bounded down the unusually empty hallway and slipped into the tidy room. Bonbon's room always seemed to be one of the most organized in the entire Guild, despite the fact that there were usually always stacks of paper everywhere. I guess it just goes to show that their rush to leave on an exciting mission, some pokemon forget to tidy up after themselves!
Notches stood on four paws, watching as the Clefairy organized her papers and tried to decide what she would do next. It was then that Pepper hopped up onto the desk, dodging the piles of white and seemingly almost disregarding the Gravity move that was being used.
"Hi!" she grinned, standing upright rather than on four paws.

Bonbon adjusted her glasses, surprised at the fact a Pichu had just jumped onto her desk with no regard that it might be even just a little rude. She had pushed her glasses back up again. Thankfully, her papers hadn't gone flying everywhere across the room because of the energized Pichu. "Is there something you need...?" Bonbon asked while finishing up something she was writing, not looking at the Pichu as she slid the paper to the side and took out another. It was unusual for anyone to come into the room unless they had something very important for her. Like new information or paperwork.

Bonbon flicked her finger, a white light emitting around some already organized papers that had been fashioned into a large book. She was using Bestow, which would allow them to be sent to Keyami with less effort than would be required by leaving her desk. The book suddenly had a slightly pink magical glow to them and the Clefairy flicked her fingers again. The flashed once and floated down the hallway as Bonbon concentrated on her target, the guildmaster. He had to check over and make sure she hadn't missed anything all though... Of course she did that herself. Once they had made it to her room, she turned back to the Pichu.

The little Pichu watched in amazement as the book floated out of the room. She leaped ff the desk and peered out of the room to see it on its way down the hall. Turning back to the Clefairy she blinked, "How'd you do that?"

Notches seemed to have completely forgotten about Bonbon's first question in her awe.

A swish of paper and Bonbon was done with the next. She scribbled down something on the paper. "If I remember correctly," Papers clacked on the desk as she organized a chunk of them into a neat pile and set them in a box-like object off to the side labeled about something involving helpers. "You are Pepper the Pichu according to your paperwork I remember doing." She lowered her glasses slightly to look at the Pichu over them as if getting a different look at her, or maybe to give her a stern look. "That is called Bestow, it makes it easier to give things to Pokemon who need them. In this case, paperwork. Now I shall ask you again, is there something you need?" Bonbon asked in her usual monotone voice while eyeing Pepper.

The Pichu nodded as Bonbon commented on the fact that she remembered doing paperwork about her, "Yah, that's me, though most just call me Notches."

Next came the almost stern look and the explanation as to how the Clefairy had managed to get the paperwork to float down the hallways. Nodding, Pepper finally replied to the Secretary's question.
"Not really... I guess I'm just looking around... But if there's anything I can help with, I'd be glad to be of assistance!"

A flick of the claw and another book was on it's way to the guildmaster, Bonbon wasn't sure how happy he'd be with the fact he had two fairly thick books full of block after block of writing, but nevertheless she was getting her work done at an impressive pace. "Help, no no. I do things a certain way, and only a certain way. It has to be organized this way and written that way and placed in a specific manner in specific areas." Bonbon said while pointing her quill at everything as she mentioned each thing in particular.

"Aww... okay." sighed the young Pichu. She had to admit she was fairly disappointed... and bored. She just needed something to take her mind off of her boredom. She watched as the Clefairy pointed her quill at each thing, before sitting and thinking for a few moments.

"In that case... do you need anything from in town? I can fetch you something... That is.. if you need ...anything."

Bonbon paused and thought for a moment. She flipped open her schedule. It was literally, the same thing repeated over and over again in a small charcoal gray book. Work, work, work, lunch, work, work, work, dinner, work, work, sleep. Repeat. She ran her claw down the list, counting off what she had to do. Within each section was a more detailed description of what to do. File the list of outlaws. Recheck for new members. Alphabetize again. She stopped her claw at the lunch section. "Lunch." She said matter of factly.

Bonbon had lunch every day. Whether it be at her desk or at the cafe she had lunch. Today she had a fairly heavy workload though, and needed to finish it all without falling behind because she took her time to go to the cafe. Bonbon grabbed a small pouch that was sitting on the desk, enough for a meal of mixed berries. "Here, take this... Go down to the cafe, and get a mixed berry meal consisting of an Oran berry, a Pecha berry, and a Sitrus berry." Bonbon said, still in a monotone voice while handing Pepper the Poke.

The spiky-eared Pichu grinned, gently accepting the money. "Awesome! I'll be back soon Bonbon!"
Yes. Pepper knew almost everyone's name, even if she had never spoken to them before. Usually she saw pokemon in passing and asked around until she found their name, but it wasn't hard to find out the names of Guild staff, there was hardly anyone who didn't know them.

Notches held the small pouch in her mouth and quickly scampered off on all four paws, heading down the hallway and through the Guild, quickly finding herself on the way to its entrance.

Bonbon pulled another sheet of paper to her, scribbling down more information. She also took the time to write down how much money she had given the Pichu and how much change she expected. It wasn't that she didn't trust Pepper, it was more that she liked to keep track of her money.

Darryl was wandering towards the guild, he had hesitated for a while now, wondering if he should even try to sign up without knowing anything about making a team. Should he make a solo team or finds friends first? He snapped out of his thoughts when he saw a Pichu running towards him from the entrance of the guild. "Hello there! Excuse me!" He called out to Pepper while waving one wing.

The young Pichu abruptly stopped in her tracks outside the guild, as she saw the Delibird calling to her. She blinked and stood up on two feet, taking the pouch out of her jaws and holding it in her other two paws so she could speak.
"Hello!" she smiled, just as cheerful as when she had first greeted the Clefairy secretary whom she was now fetching lunch for.

Darryl waddled over to the Pichu. He reached her after a few seconds and pressed his wing against his chest for a brief moment as if hitting it. It was part of his families greeting. "Hey there, the names Darryl. Are you from the guild? Although... You seem like you're on your way somewhere, hope I'm not holding you up or anything." He said and gave the Pichu a friend smile.

"No its fine!" she grinned, "I'm on my way to get some lunch for Bonbon, one of the Guild's secretaries but I'm sure she won't mind if I'm a bit longer than she originally expected. Do you need anything?"
The spiky-eared Pichu tilted her head to the side as she asked the question.

"Bonbon huh? Interesting name... How about I just go with you to grab the lunch and come back? I wanted to go to the guild to start a team but I figured it would be pretty... Awkward.." Darryl said with an uneasy smile and rubbed the back of his head. "I'd be going back to the guild in the end, and I don't mind walking around town really..."

"Sure!" she smiled, her ears seeming to prick up slightly and she grinned.
"But I wouldn't worry about signing up at the guild. Everyone is friendly there, even to new recruits!" she chuckled, starting to walk off in the direction she needed to go, this time on two legs with the pouch in her arms.
"So... Did you pass the Cafe on the way here?" she asked, "'Cause that's where I need to go."

Darryl followed after Pepper, thinking for a moment. "Uhh.. Was it that big tree with the entrance? Picking up lunch from there huh? I wouldn't mind checking out the inside of the place. I've never actually gone into the cafe you know?" He said and put his wings behind his head as they walked, putting them down after a few moments.

"Yup!" she grinned, "It's really nice inside... good atmosphere and everything. There's rarely any trouble either, even though they serve Honey Wine in the evenings." She chuckled, scratching the back of her head with one of her paws.
"Oh yea, I'm Pepper by the way, though most people call me Notches... cause of the ear."
Pepper pointed out her spiked ear as she spoke, smiling at the Delibird.

"Notches huh? Interesting." Darryl said while walking along the path with the Pichu. "A good atmosphere? Too bad I haven't been there yet. I'll have to treat myself to a snack there sometime in the future." He grinned, thinking about having something to eat. Although Darryl wouldn't admit it, he had a love for food. "So how far away is this place?"

"It's near the edge of Grassveil, but it doesn't actually take that long to get there," she smiled cheerfully as she plodded along the sandy path.
The Pichu began to swing the pouch she was holding back and forth in one of her paws as she walked, though she was fairly careful to make sure that nothing would fall out by accident.

Darryl nodded. "Good, good. I'm not exactly one for traveling far for food. Is that it over there?" He said while pointing to the large tree with an opening in the trunk itself. "Yeesh, dunno if I'd have a place inside a tree. What do they do about Fire types?" He asked while rubbing one of his wings with the opposite. Being part Ice type, Fire Pokemon weren't exactly the kind he was fond of.

"Yes, that's it,"she smiled picking up her pace a little, "And fire types... I have no idea how they deal with them. Maybe they just keen a water type pokemon on hand."
The Pichu shrugged before chuckling at the thought. Somehow, her mind made it out to be more amusing than it actually was.

"Man... What a drag that'd be to clean up. So you're picking up something for a Pokemon? What's the occasion? Do you just do random freelance work or something?" Darryl said while rubbing the back of his head. They had approached the entrance to the cafe. Although the smells inside made his stomach rumble, he tried to focus on the Pokemon next to him.