<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d7/45/be/d745be2bb9642cf6995905b7fb9dcdd3.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jerk Cat and crowd<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>All over the place<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Haruka, Abel, Azalea<br/><hr/><br/>The squirming litten had been silenced by the song and was snoozing away happily, but that was really only the start of the problems. There was a ring around the stage where people had seemingly dropped off mid shop, a few resting on stalls and a few just sprawled out along the ground. Not even the rattling of the Bellsprout ball was waking them either and it was really giving it a good rattle, the cruel duct tape of life denying it a chance to cause trouble.<br/><br/>Azalea's first concert had been a success, but also she probably wouldn't be getting any reviews. Which is a shame because a few people had been recording it on their phone-dex's and now those were running batteries down getting footage of sea spray and sand. As a finisher it wasn't quite the pyroclastic ending she was going for.<br/><br/>Worse yet, Abel's burger was on the grill but the grill keeper was asleep and was he really brave enough to try waking Jillian? The foreign Cardily didn't understand what was going on at the best of times and this was far from it.