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Post by -Legendary- on Jan 9, 2007 18:25:01 GMT -5
Oh dear. Here it comes. The lab's shape was getting closer and closer with each long stride. The pale girl walked quickly. She had made up her mind and was not turning back. She was not one to turn back. She was determined and supposedly fearless. People scared her a bit, but mostly she had a hate for them. The wild life had bored her, her friends began to get captured, and now it was her turn to make new friends. No, not human friends, pokemon friends. There was only room in her bitter heart for them, not much else. With a bitter, and emotionless face her stepped through the lab's doors. Immediately she stopped in her path, studying her curious surroundings. The things around her fascinated her a bit, then the dreaded thought returned to her: they were human's things. Quickly she recoiled her fascination and hid it deep within her. She was ready to do something with her life, living with nothing was actually a burden. |
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Post by Angelness on Jan 9, 2007 18:30:30 GMT -5
"You could have knocked. It's quite rude to come barging in like that, you know."
An irritated voice said. As the professor turned into the main hall from one of the many passages, it was clear that it had been he who had spoken. By his side was his Shiny Umbeon, Mage.
"But either way... How can I help you? I'm in a hurry and I don't have much time."
He said urgently, straightening his perfectly straight tie. Quickly, he pulled out a comb and began running through his straight hair. Once done, he began shining his very-shiny buisiness shoes. Before the girl could say anything, he also began flattening out his very expensive looking suit, which was black, and completely wrinkle free. He seemed just slightly distracted...
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Post by -Legendary- on Jan 9, 2007 18:41:09 GMT -5
She didn't jump at the professor's sudden apearance. Her eyes just simply glance din her direction. He seemed somewhat rude and distracted at the moment. Yes, distracted. He looked pretty spiffy too. Not what she pictured professors like at all, I wasn't aware we needed to knock, he quietly commented, taking her eyes form the professor. Isn't it obivous what most trainers wanted once they entered the lab? Surely it wasn't for fun. Well, maybe, it did have some interesting things. She glanced bakc at the professor, a bit distracted by his appearance, Yes, I am hear for a starter pokemon, she stated. It was true, she wanted a starter pokemon and a starter pack. As quickly as possible, which seeme dlike it may not be a probablem. What's up with the dress? You don't look anything like I imagined a professor, she commented quite quietly. She kinda wanted him to hear her, but not really. She didn't want to start a fight. She was jsut, well, curious. |
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Post by Angelness on Jan 9, 2007 18:47:36 GMT -5
The Professor nodded in response to... Well, most of her question, and/or comments. He noded to Mage, who ran off quickly, down a the same hallway from which they had arrived. A few minutes later, Mage appeared with two things - the girl's starter pack, and a list of all the pokemon they offered, since the Professor had had to say exactly who they had too many times before.
"Why am I dressed up? A VERY important meeting. It could affect Cefite deeply, and I really can't be late. Mage'll get you whoever it is you want."
And with that, he left, literally running out the door. A deep silence fell upon the room suddenly. Mage sat down, and gazed up at the only other person in the room, a rather curious gaze in her eyes.
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Post by -Legendary- on Jan 9, 2007 18:56:00 GMT -5
Amethyst eyes watched curiously as the professor literaly sprinted out the door. It was some-what of a relief that the human was gone. She felt much more comfortable with the pokemon. She realized Mage had returned only after the professor left. A whole new her came out of it's shell. She smile ddown at the pokemon, squating down and looking curiously at it, Hello there, she said, picking up the sheet. She studied it curiously, eyes falling upon one of her favorite pokemon, A houndour please, if you don't mind, she quickly decided, placing the sheet near the pokemon again. An urge came to her. She wanted to morph so bad. She hated being her human self around pokemon. There were no people around...
Quickly she made up her mind. Her pale, tall stature shrunk nad gleamed orange. In the teen's place stood a Lvl. 5 Charmander. It smiled gaily at the pokemon, ploping down upon it's butt. Hi again! it said in Charmander. Perhaps it would be a shock to the pokemon, amking it feel more uncomfortable, but it felt more comfortable to her. She had never battle din her pokemon form, but to get to be a Charizard, she has to start. So as soon as she has a pokemon and is out on the road, she will begin her training. |
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Post by Angelness on Jan 9, 2007 19:03:26 GMT -5
Unstartled - Mage thought she had smelled a pokemon-ish smell coming off of her - the Umbreon got to her feet, and ran off. She came back a bit later, a pokeball in her mouth. Your stats:  Species: Charmander morph Type: Fire Level: 5 Attacks: Scratch, Growl You have received a Houndour! Species: Houndour Name: You Choose Type: Dark, Fire Gender: Male Level: 5 Happiness Level: 15 Personality: Goth, loner Attacks: Leer, Ember |
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Post by -Legendary- on Jan 9, 2007 19:09:12 GMT -5
The charmander smle,d watching the Umbreon come and go quickly. Seeing the pokeball, she was glad to have a possible new friend. Smiled she stood up. Tiny charmander ahnds reachced for the pokeabll, stuffing it into her apck with the rest of her things. She hugged the pack tight to her chest, turning towards Mage, Thank you! she said, turnign towards the door. Hopefulyl no one outside was paying much attention to the lab. Because quite a bizare sight was coming out. A tiny charmander exited to the lab, clinging tight to the starter pack. |
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Post by Angelness on Jan 10, 2007 16:28:31 GMT -5
((You can go to Route One ^^))
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