Dovie’s Pokemon Party and Costume Contest

October 12, 2025

Date: 2025-10-11 18:12

(Dovie’s Pokemon Party and Costume Contest)

[Sat Oct 11 2025]

Vibe House Karaoke – The Pineapple Room
This tropical-themed karaoke room bursts with energy, its walls wrapped in
cheerful pineapple-print wallpaper that sets a playful tone. A cozy couch and
matching chairs provide ample seating around a low table stocked for snacks and
refreshments, while a sleek digital screen lets guests browse songs and order
drinks with a tap. At the front, a small stage with a built-in teleprompter
invites performers to sing to the crowd using multiple portable microphones.
When the music kicks in, strobing lights dance across the space, hidden speakers
fill the room with sound, and a large screen television plays the music video
alongside glowing karaoke lyrics.

It is about 60F(15C) degrees. The mist is heaviest At Elm and Sidney

Dovie smiles at Jasper. “Thank you for coming, we’re glad to have you! I’ll put you on the list then. Help yourself to food and drinks!”

Obadiah chuckles at Dovie, “I do try to have good cheer. J was going to come as tentacool but ran out of steam after yesterday.” He gives a small lift of his shoulder though, “But st least I made it.”

Dovie tells the crowd. “Feel free to mingle and chill. Going to give others another fifteen minutes just because of the mists and all. Then we’ll kick off the contest!”

Jasper beams a smile and shakes their tail before she turns to waltz towards where the treats are. “Thanks so much! This is going to be a great night!”

Gabriel walks, more waddles, toward the catering and bumps into Dovie with the big round costume on the way by.

Dovie almost gets bumped into a chair by Gabriel. “Hey watch it!” she cries out.

“Whoops.” Gabriel says to Dovie, but a faint snickering can be heard from inside the mask.

Malin gestures towards the exit, and says, “The mist is all over the place outside right now,” to Dovie.

Dovie sighs. “We shall do what we can. All the more reason to have fun indoors, I suppose!”

Obadiah says “I meant I not J“

Purity grunts annoyed, “Well… a bit of poor visibility aint bad.”

“True,” Jasper says towards Dovie with a purse of their lips. “Can’t have someone get hurt in the mists… But hopefully they also drive slow and safe.”

Obadiah laughs and nods, “Well, I am sure there will be other Halloween parties.” He nods to Jasper, “To be fair I did pack my mist gear. Just in case.”

Gabriel looks down, “Almost hope someone gets snatched. Could you imagine getting rescued by a giant pink Wigglytuff?”

Purity glances to wiggly, “Never live it down

Dovie nods at braixen. “Very true. Did you sew your costume yourself? I tlooks awesome!”

Dovie nods at Jasper. “Very true. Did you sew your costume yourself? I tlooks awesome!” (re)

Obadiah says “I mean…. it would be amazing“

Dovie giggles at Obadiah.

Obadiah says “I may go run head long into the mist now…“

Obadiah thinks about this seriously for a moment.

Gabriel points a big pink hand toward Obadiah, “You know what you must d- yeah, that.”

“Same,” Jasper replies towards Obadiah. “I always keep it in my riiide.” They turn to nibble on a rice crispy treat before they look back at Dovie. “I got most of the stuff online,” Jasper admits, using one free hand to gesture towards their dress. “The rest, while browsing in stores and the thrift shop.”

Dovie nods at Jasper. “Well great job mix and matching!” she says while reaching for a veggie pot.

Obadiah holds his drink plucked from the table and whips out his phone.

With a nod, Jasper grins and replies with, “Thanks!”

Dovie smiles at Casey and waves. “Hello! Welcome to the Pokemon party! Feel free to help yourself to food and drink. We’re just mingling waiting for a few more people before we kick off the costume competition.”

Purity glances Casey, gives her a nod and glances at the tattoo. “Ain’t we all?”

Casey gives Dovie a friendly smile at the welcome and then she glances around, “Thank god there is no Vaporeans.” she smirks at this comment then she glances to Purity, furrowing her brow some as she seems initially confused and then after a glance down she realizes, “Oh.”

Dovie tilts her head and asks Casey. “What’s wrong with Vaporeans?”

Obadiah snickers at Casey an takes a drink. He knows.

Dovie nods slowly at Casey and asks Obadiah. “Do you know if Matthew is dressing up? We’ll start when he’s here.”

Malin is nodding to her head in Dovie’s direction about someone.

Obadiah says “he is“

“Yeah, best not to let curiosity kill the Meowth,” Jasper comments, a low giggle coming out of her lips.

Dovie giggles at Jasper, then nods at Obadiah. “Okay great, we’ll kick off once he arrives.”

Casey gives a casual reply to Purity, “Casey.” then she moves a bit further into the room to wall flower

Obadiah nods and follows along with the milktank

Matthew and Obadiah arrive together like some kind of Megablue match made in heaven. “Pokeparty I choose you!” he greets, waving at the group , but his eyes search out Malin. “There’s the prize.”

Purity watches all of the people in the very unusual costumes milling about.

Dovie laughs at seeing the Matthew and the Obadiah. “I assume you two are going to join the costume contest?” she giggles.

Casey says “I remember when there was only one hundred and fifty pokemon“

As Matthew and Obadiah enter the party, Malin poses, trying to look like an inanimate object as best she can, albeit briefly. “Udderly perfect,” she tells Matthew.

Purity snorts at Matthew, her lips parting into a wide grin.

Dovie nods in agreement wiht Casey before she hops up on the stage, calling out to the group. “Alright everyone! We’re going to kick off the costume contest! Contestants, please read the rules posted over there, it explains what you’ll need to do! If you’re just spectating, that’s fine, but remember to vote! Contestants get votes too!” She calls out.

“Let’s give it up for our first contestant… one of a kind and super special…” She points to Malin “Come on up to the stage please!”

“Oh! A wild Miltank appeared!” Jasper says, turning to look at Matthew and snor. “Along with Snorlax!”

Malin blinks a bit as she’s pointed out, but she moves up to the stage upon the request of Dovie.

Matthew flashes Dovie a grin, nodding his head, “Yes, but I will have to dip out early,” he says, dramatically pouting, that is until he’s got Malin’s compliment. What can he do about being udderly perfect but juggle those… udders. He flops them in a shake, dropping low in the start of a dance. Purity is granted an upnod while someone “That’s right, the top two pokemon to ever exist.”

Matthew flashes Dovie a grin, nodding his head, “Yes, but I will have to dip out early,” he says, dramatically pouting, that is until he’s got Malin’s compliment. What can he do about being udderly perfect but juggle those… udders. He flops them in a shake, dropping low in the start of a dance. Purity is granted an upnod while Jasper “That’s right, the top two pokemon to ever exist.”

“Feel free to get comfy on the couches, and make sure that if you’re up on stage you speak into the Mic!” Dovie calls out.

Stepping on up, Malin moves confidently now, showing off the blue hue of her garment that is fashioned to look like a candy wrapper. Once at centre stage, she stops and tilts her head just so — just enough to not let her jawline skim the twisted ‘wrapper’ collar, but her fingers find their tips at the hem of the short dress with a matching twist to imitate the ends of a wrapped up, round cnady. She’s not very round, but the shading of the middle of her dress tries to at least make it look like she is. “I’m Rare Candy. One taste, and you know, you’ll never stop leveling up.”

Obadiah plods along with Matthew and then plops on the couch, “Milktank, Wigglytuff, Snorlax… I think we have a lot of body image issues in this crowd.”

Dovie claps, “Give it up for Rare Candy!!” She pulls out her phone with a pre-prepared question. “Now, Rare Candy, tell us, if you had a Poke Mart, what would YOU sell in it?”

Purity claps for Malin

Matthew looks up at the stage as Malin steps up, watching with interest, cheering up, “Ayyyyyy! Let’s goooo!”

It is easily that Malin replies to Dovie, answering the question with, “I don’t know anything about Pokemon or what a Pokemart is,” with absolute honesty. “But I would definitely check in on the population surrounding my Pokemart, assuming it is a store, and I mean, poke is really good, so is sushi, so those would be probably good things?” Then she gestures at herself, claiming, “And rare candy, of course.”

Dovie grins and laughs, nodding at Malin. “Thank you for the honesty! Sushi it is. And rare candy! Let’s give it up for our one AND only, Rare Candy!!” She claps again.

Clearing her throat, Dovie calls out, “Next up we have… SNORLAX! Come on up to the stage, Snorlax!” Dovie tells Obadiah.

Taking a seat on a chair, putting their legs together as they slowly settles down. “Seems like it,” Jasper comments while they clap their hands for Malin.

Purity chuckles as she listens. “Can’t say I know much about it either”

Obadiah stands up and wobbles to the stage before sitting down in the edge and resting its eyes for a moment. No need to be awake for this part.

Malin heads over to sit next to someone.

Malin heads over to sit next to Matthew, blue-grey eyes set on Obadiah.

Obadiah stands up and wobbles to the stage before sitting down in the edge and resting its eyes for a moment. No need to be awake for this part. (Re)

Matthew is in the process of rising to meet Malin but she’s coming to him and when she goes to sit, he tugs her, carrying her into his lap. “Hold on there, gotta make sure there’s space for others,” he’s making excuses (not that he has to) “and I hear rare candies help you level up.”

Casey keeps to herself, mostly texting with one leg crossed over the other. She flits her gaze up to watch the costume competition with passing interest.

Dovie chuckles. “A classic Snorlax!! Kinda skinny though,” she claps before reading out a question to Obadiah. “So, Mister sleepy potato head: What do Snorlax dream of?”

Purity chuckles as she watches him /make room/ for more people.

Malin drapes an arm about Matthew’s shoulders, settling atop his lap as those udders poke into her side. “Always so thoughtful,” she coos out at him, ensuring there is another seat available.

Obadiah snorts as it wakes itself up snoring and yawns before answering the question in a tired voice, “Snorlax dreams of endless feasts and the perfect nap, where mountains turn to pillows and rivers flow with berry juice. In its dreams, the world hums softly around it, content and full, as it drifts through an eternal afternoon.”

Dovie chuckles, clapping for Obadiah. “Surprisingly poetic! Could have made a haiku, this one, let’s give it up for SNORLAX THE POET!” she announces before checking her phone for the next name. “Now, please welcome to the stage… WIGGLYTUFF!” She claps for someone.

Matthew tugs Malin into his lap, he’s said something quietly but then Obadiah on stage is taking a snooze, it earns a chuckle, applauding for the answer. “That’s right Snorlax, we need more dreamers!”

Sitting on Matthew’s lap, Malin applauds for Obadiah. The sound of skin against skin rings out as her palms repeatedly meet, and then she watches as Gabriel gets a turn.

Gabriel waddles up onto the stage, arms resting over the round, pink body of the costume as the big fluffy curled tuft of hair bounces to and fro. Once on the stage the pose is simple, mostly limited by the plump size of the detailed costume keeping the arms from moving too much. Stepping up to the mic the face bumps into it and he takes a step back.

Dovie tries and fails to snort a laugh when Gabriel runs into the mic, some feedback in the air as they do so. “Wigglytuff!” she calls out. “Who is the cutest pokemon of them all?”

Obadiah doesn’t get off the stage, just slouches forward and falls asleep again, too lazy to move back to the comfortable couch

Gabriel doesn’t even take a moment to think, quickly thumping a hand against his chest without a word.

Dovie claps, “Well said even without words! Give it up for Wigglytuff!” she calls out, switching gears to check the list for the next contestant.

“Next up to the stage, please welcome, Braixen!!” Dovie looks to Jasper.

Gabriel happily waves his arms and waddles his way back off the stage and over to the couch.

Malin releases an approving wolf whistle for Gabriel, and then watches Jasper’s turn.

Matthew starts singing the Jigglypuff song but with Gabriel, clapping until the next pokemon is called. “Let’s go Braixon!”

Obadiah takes that moment to follow someone to the couch and sits down at an opening and nods off, again, probably

“Remember to speak into the mic!” Dovie calls out to Jasper.

Obadiah takes that moment to follow Gabriel to the couch and sits down at an opening and nods off, again, probably. Purity gets a thumbs up though, acknowledging the complement.

Malin listens to Matthew, and then she nods in agreement, uttering out a small laugh which causes her side to vibrate against those udders attached to Matthew’s onesie.

Quickly getting up to their feet, Jasper finishes their treat and sways towards the stage. Upon being on it, the Braixen twirls around before they reach behind them and pull out a stick. “Don’t worry,” Jasper speaks towards the audience in a slightly feminine voice while she waves it around. “I won’t start a fire here with it.”

Dovie claps and cheers for Jasper. “Whooo!! Look at that! Braixen has some moves!” she calls out, chuckling before delivering the question: So tell us, Braixen, what match up would make for the most epic pokemon battle?”

Dovie claps and cheers for Jasper. “Whooo!! Look at that! Braixen has some moves!” she calls out, chuckling before delivering the question: “So tell us, Braixen, what match up would make for the most epic pokemon battle?” (re)

“Oh, an epic match up would be against a champion or master,” Jasper answers with a wink of their eye. “Or even a Legendary Pokemon! Imagine fighting off against a deity after all the hard work!”

Dovie claps for Jasper. “Well said, Braixen!” she chuckles, checking her list. “And last but not least is … MILKTANK!!” Dovie nods at Matthew.

Malin claps for Jasper as she rises up from Matthew’s lap to let him take his turn.

“Thank you!” Jasper says towards Dovie before they turn to head down the stage. While they make their way back to their seat, she gives some claps towards Matthew with a smile.

Matthew keeps his attention on the stage, he leans in while Jasper speaks like he’s learning some serious information. Except then his name is being called. He rises, winks at Malin and then pulls out his phone. A few swipes and at ap and then a song starts to play, cus of course he has his own theme music:
https://youtu.be/mXnJqYwebF8

Once on stage, Matthew just puts the music to the mic and proceeds to perform the Moo dance for the crowd.

Purity glances at someone, her hands tightening as she starts to look at the door nervously.

Purity glances at someone her hands tightening as she starts to look at the door nervously.

Dovie/self laughs, clapping for /milktank. “Okay I wasn’t expecting that, someone tell me they recorded it for YouTube??”

Dovie gets ahold of herself, checking her phone. “Soooo… Milktank, what is your mortal enemy as a pokemon?” she wonders.

Malin gazes at the show that is Matthew, and she almost forgets to sit down. Sloooowly, she lowers onto the seat the cow had been seated on.

Purity laughs cruelly as Matthew dances, “That’s right… shake it ya cow!”

Matthew pulls the mic, but he’s too busy dancing, and what is he doing did he learn that move from Lil Nas X … that’s not his udder. Oh wait, he’s just dancing it down to the ground where it can keep hearing the music cus he’s danficng for you. ALl of you.

ICE CREAM ICECREAM. Matthew juggles the udders, flopping them in a suspicious manner, but at least he’s got moves, right?

“This is the most flexible cow I’ve ever met in my life,” Dovie remarks.

Malin shakes her head slowly, but she’s entirely amused by Matthew on the stage, laughing helplessly.

Matthew picks up the mic and finally speaks, to the tune of ‘Bitch I’m a cow’ only it’s , “MIltank Moo, Milktank Moo, Milktank Moo. Milktank Moo.”

“I’m too Smoooooooooth, I’m not in the mooood, I’m tryna make Mooooooves. Tryna make Moooooooves.” Matthew sings that out, swishes his tail with a little twerking and action and then ends it there. “Any questions?”

Jasper wolf whistles while they watch Matthew dance, clapping their hands once more.

The percussive ‘THUNK’ of Celestine’s came heralds the woman’s arrival far before she hobbles into view… pausing at the door to face out at the room through rose-tinted lenses. In no way is this woman someone ANYONE could recognize — garbed in a onesie that has nothing to do with Pokemon aside from the brown feathered fabrics and the Hoothoot glasses she wears. She stares up at the stage like a deer in headlights… and near immediately turns. Considering the door as though it were the gates out of Hell itself.

Dovie cheers and claps for Matthew, reading off the question. “What is your MOO-rtal enemy, Milktank?”

Obadiah wakes up enough to cheer on the cow with a hoot and a Holler for his wicked dance moves

“Shake it!” Malin calls to Matthew, which is a demand, more than a request, and not a question at all.

Matthew considres then says, “Skim milk and lactose intolerance.” He leaves it at that, and then turns around to do exactly as Malin has demanded, shake it.

Matthew shakes it right off the stage and towards the couches, but he is actually making an exit.

Purity laughs on the couch watching the whole display. Her head tilted back as throaty laughter escapes her lips, fully enjoying the show. “Oh, that is hilarious!”

Dovie claps again for Matthew. “Let’s give up it again for Milktank!!!” she looks over to Celestine. “Hello! Are you looking to join the costume competition? Open to last minute entries!”

Dovie smiles at Celestine. “Did you want to join the competition? We’re about to wrap but there’s room for you to get on stage if so!”

Matthew continuse on from his pitstop at the couches, offering the group a wave, “Dovie thanks for throwing this awesome party, Snorlax, my bluesbrother, sleep well.”

It is a rather pleased expression that floods over Malin’s facial features when Matthew comes through with the shaking of it. She winks at him and gives a tender squeeze to a forearm. “All right, babe. I look forward to it. Be safe. Those were the best dance mooooooves.”

Obadiah looks at Celestine and nods. “You that’s right,” he says to Matthew as he departs

“Oh, no need to bother yourself with me.” Celestine murmurs… her cheeks blossoming with a rosy hue that mirrors the tint of her glasses. “I really… shouldn’t, sing in front of people. I just thought I would come by once work let me go.”

“Have a good night!” Jasper tells Matthew.

Dovie nods at Celestine. “No problem, please help yourself to snacks and such!” Dovie moves over towards the stage.

Malin says “Your dance scared it away.“

Dovie clears her throat, speaking into a mic. “Thank you everyone for coming! Thank you contestants for showing off your stuff! We had five contestants, but honestly, you all are winners, and thus, everyone is getting $250!! I’ll be at the couches, come see me for your prizes!”

Obadiah says “next raid is in, 3.5 hours. no one is allowed to change “

Malin starts laughing over the chatter on the comms. “I love him so much,” she declares. “I hope he doesn’t do anything terribly stupid out there tonight.”

Malin looks to Obadiah and says, “That’s a fun idea.”

Obadiah says, after a sigh, “Yes your majesty“

“Woo-hoo!” Jasper lets out a cheer before they turn to grab a cocktail to drink. Turning towards Dovie, they smile and replies with, “Thank you. I’m glad you like it!”

Dovie settles back into the couches, now that the official things are done, asking Purity. “I don’t think I’ve met you before, I’m Dovie!”

Limping over to lean back by the door, Celestine struggles to prop herself upright — Knuckles whitening around her cane. Both hands come forth to clasp at the clutch held before her, watching the gathered group with wide and owlish eyes.

Purity shakes her head, “Nah. Just arrived to town today. I’m called Purity. It’s a good show you put up.

Obadiah gives it up for Jasper when she wins and then looks over to Celestine. “Love your costume Hoot! I mean… gotta play the hand you are dealt right?”

Dovie smiles at Purity. “Well, welcome to New Haven, Purity. It’s nice to see people get creative and such, so I’m just glad people seemed to enjoy it all.” She turns towards Obadiah, giving out a little giggle.

Purity glances over to Celestine with a snarky smirk crossing her face. Blowing her a kiss with one hand as she turns back to Dovie. “Thanks, it seems to be happening. At least, according to rumor.”

“I have to say that this was Tessa’s idea.” Celestine admits, glancing down to the prosthetic limb that creaks beneath her rather insubstantial weight. “I am not realizing the joke until I looked up the Pokemon. She is rather funny, non?”

Dovie nods at Purity, glancing over to Celestine. “Glad you could join us! And yes, I had hoped she would have showed up, but alas.”

Purity chuckles at Celestine “Yeah, i guess it is” she chuckles with a hint of cruelty in her voice.

Dovie takes multiple noms of the crispy treat.

Cheeks flushing, Celestine doesn’t seem much motivated to respond. Letting her head fall to one side as she regards the floor instead of Purity herself. “It happens, I am supposing. Even I could hardly clear mine schedule for this.”

Dovie chuckles at /one. “All the more reason for you to have a drink! Courtesy of Obie Mercer. And I’m Dovie, by the way.”

Obadiah lifts his shoulders in a chuckle, “I mean… She can be kind of funny in that demonic kind of way. I don’t think she is particularly special though.” He places a hand on his chest, “And she has the nerve to call me a fucker.”

Glancing up to regard the stage curiously, Celestine shifts nervously upon the flats of her feet. Lips thinning. “There is no piano.” She says as an excuse, knuckles drumming along the clutch of her cane.

Purity holds up her guitar. “What… did you fucking want musical accompaniment?”

Dovie claps her hands at Purity and Celestine. “Oh yes!!”

“Snorlax Mercer,” Obadiah says to Purity. “Hang round long enough you will learn I have a peculiar brand of bullshit.” He hushed up then as she takes the stage with Celestine to hear the song

Turning her eyes to examine the guitar, Celestine’s expression only seems to sour forget — lips peeling back in uncertainty. She sighs, hobbling over towards Purity, leaning down to whisper.

Obadiah snickers at Purity and swirls his drink, clearly vagueness is part of this brand of bullshit

Malin remains in her seat, relaxed and kind of half-napping, but aware enough, and waiting for whatever Celestine and Purity might do.

Dovie leans back into the couch, looking amused and excited.

Gabriel rests his hands on his big pink belly, “Got to admit. I kind of like it in here.”

Purity strums idly on the bass guitar as she sits there waiting.

Dovie turns her attention towards Celestine.

As the question is asked of her, Celestine’s gave near immediately pales, and she finds herself stumbling back a few steps. Bawking. “You understand — I am feeling sorry. This was a bad idea.” Celestine feels around behind her for the door, her face a mask of anxiety, regret, and… something more? Celestine retreats as swiftly as she’d arrived, taking the anonymity of her mask along with her.

Dovie’s mouth opens in surprise.

Malin turns her head towards the voices, unable to see the women. She widens her eyes some.

“How much do I owe you for the costume from last night?” Obadiah asks but just as Malin tries to eavesdrop, so too does he.

Malin hmms some, nibbling at the rice crispy treat, listening to the ongoing conversation not meant for her ears. A glance is given towards someone, taking note of his interest in the ongoings of other people’s lives, too.

Malin hmms some, nibbling at the rice crispy treat, listening to the ongoing conversation not meant for her ears. A glance is given towards Obadiah, taking note of his interest in the ongoings of other people’s lives, too.

“Perhaps,” Jasper tells Dovie with a small smirk, “Yet I continue to keep up with my foxy facade until this party, or night ends.”

Dovie nods at Jasper. “No problem! Totally fine, it is the Halloween season after all! I met this one guy who was like basically wearing a Conan the Barbarian get up… except… I think he was entirely serious.”

“Nice,” Jasper replies, before they slowly nod their head. “Interesting.”

Dovie nods at Jasper, trying to remember with a hum, “Yeah said his name is… Kath… Karth, something?”

Obadiah nods to Dovie at the Conan story, remembering the encounter himself before exchanging glances with Malin and nursing in his drink

“Sounds like a warrior name indeed,” Jasper hums before they bite into their treat.

“Something like that,” Dovie muses with a chuckle, looking around. “Well thank you all for coming! I’m going to start taking the decorations, but please take food and drink with you home?”