Trainers' Estate: Water Wing: Manaphy Hall(way)

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One of the bags was suddenly enveloped in a psychic light and it floated up into the air out of his hands.
A voice was heard in his head. The voice sounded like the voice of a little girl; Playful, yet kind.
"Where do you want it?" It asked him with a giggle. As 'she' asked, the bag floated left and right, trying to help get the message across with motion.

 

Daniel wandered into the hall, looking puzzled. A foriegn looking guy was carrying several bags of fertilizer. "Raiguy, my room is the other way, this is the Manaphy hall...is that a flying sack of crap?"

He walked over to the gardens keeper. "I'll help you out if you tell me what's with the floating bag...is it ghosts? Man, I hate those things..."

 

"... Um l-lets see I need t-that bag in the garden. I need that bag in garden," said the gardener in fragmented English.

"I-I also need to put another one of these fertilizer in the G-Grass courtyard. I put rest of these in Water Courtyard where I will be doing gardenwork."

"Can any of you help me?"

 

"I'll take a bag to the Grass Courtyard. Might as well, since I live there." Daniel said, grabbing a bag from the Mexican and heading back to the Grass Dorm.

 

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"Got it." It chimed. The large bag of pokemon poo suspended in midair began drifting towards the Water Courtyard. Instead of a bumpy ride-which would happen if it were being carried by something invisible- the bag kept a straight pathway through the hall.

"Dont be late!" She giggled.

 

"Thank you, gracias amigo," thanked the Gardener. He took his dirty hand out, awaiting a handshake of friendship...

 

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Something that felt somewhat like a long, thin, soft tail wrapped around his hand, still invisible. It shook the hand lightly for a moment, then released.
"Just being neighborly!" The voice chirped.