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 Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 2:01 pm
~_~Ken Garcia~_~
"You better give me back my cookies or you will burn. Horribly." Ken took the Pokeball gently with one hand, the other taking Cyndaquil's Pokeball. He stared at both of them for a minute, then at Prof. Elm, then back again. He looked at the Professor, speechless, until...
"THANK YOU PROFESSOR!!!!!" The boy shouted excitedly, grabbing him into a bear hug. When he released the Professor, he looked at the Pokeballs again, and released his new Pokemon by throwing them up into the air. Their were two bright flashes as the Pokeballs opened, and faded after a second to reveal two Pokemon
"Char?"
"Quil?"
Ken sank to their level and started to talk to them. "Hey you two! My name's Ken, and I'm going to be your new trainer!",he said, extending a hand. The Cyndaquil immediately took a liking to him, and started rubbing up against his hand. "I'll call you Volco, for volcano," he said to it, when he felt something tugging on his backpack. He turned around to see the Charmander pull out his bag of GummiGyarados and began to tear into it. Ken laughed. It reminded him of himself. "And you I'll call... Pyro.", he decided, setting down Volco the Cyndaquil so they could share the gummies with Lestat's Pokemon. Ken's eyes widened as he saw the Larvitar, "Whoah, Lestat! You could evolve your Larvitar into Tyranitar!"He wished he knew more about Piplup, but he had never seen it before, let alone been to Sinnoh. He looked to the Professor to see if he had to tell them anything else before they set off.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 2:09 pm
.:: Alexandria Cavallone ::."Put your money where your mouth is!" If one were to look down the path leading away from New Bark Town they'd see a sight not that unusual. A young girl, appearing to be in her early teens, was slowly making her way to the small town of new beginnings. What was unusual about the sight was the absence of a pokemon partner.
If one looked closely enough, they'd notice that she looked worse for wear. Her wailmer designed hat was askew atop her head, her boots were covered in scuff marks and dirt, and her face didn't have the happiest expression on it.
She had somehow made it all the way to cherrygrove with the help of other trainers, so she didn't need to worry about wild pokemon throughout her journeys. Unfortunately the same could not be said about the last stretch of her travels.
New Bark town was close enough to cherrygrove, she thought she could make it with no problem. Well she was wrong. She had been chased down by a wild sentret half the distance, and was only able to escape it when she had thrown a few berries its way. Needless to say, she was not amused.
With a disgruntled huff she took her first steps into town... and kept on walking. She was stomping her way to Professor Elm's lab, and nothing would stop her. It was a good thing the town was so small. It took her no time to reach the lab.
Not bothering to knock, Alex threw the door open, practically announcing her arrival to everyone. She didn't care. Past the professor's aides she marched on, no joy or excitement upon her face. There was only determination. Determination and a small hatred for rodent pokemon.
She promptly ignored the other two trainers just starting out and walked right up to Elm... then stared up at him for a second. He was much wimpier then she'd though he'd be. "Hmm... I thought you'd be... taller. Well, no matter, I'm here for my pokemon. The name is Cavallone." She placed her hands on her hips and looked up at him, a fire in her amethyst eyes. "Can we get to it or what?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 2:15 pm
 ._O M. Lestat Valentine O_. -rookie Trainer-"I suppose I could, yes." Lestat crouched down to the small pokemon's level.
The Larvitar tilted his head to the side curiously, blinking up at Lestat with his large red eyes. 'Larvitar~.'
"I think I'll call you Gojira, my friend." He smiled, patting the top of the green pokemon's head.
'Gojira' seemed to like his new name. 'Lar-Larvitar^^' He bounced from foot-to-foot excitedly, waving his stubby green arms about - he had a name now!
"And as for you~." Lestat's midnight-blue gaze shifted from Gojira to his Piplup, who was pulling at a Gummi Gyarados with her beak.
'Pi~iplu~up...' She pulled at the gummi by her beak with one end, holding onto the other end with her pointed blue 'hands'.
He chuckled. "I think I'll call you...Zim."
'Piplup...?' Now it was 'Zim's turn to look up at the black-haired Trainer, blinking at him with her gleaming black eyes. Of course, she still had the Gummi Gyarados hanging from her closed beak.
"You'll be an interesting one, won't you..." Lestat was scratching the top of Zim's head as another new trainer - a female - all but barged into Elm's lab.
Gojira noticed as well. 'Larvitar...'
"Uhmm..." He blinked. "...hello?" He offered the girl a handshake. "I'm Lestat; who might you be?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 2:29 pm
~_~Ken Garcia~_~
"You better give me back my cookies or you will burn. Horribly." Volco walked up to Zim and Gojira to introduce himself while Pyro was sharing the candy with them.
"Cynda! Quilquil, cynda! [Hi! I'm Volco!] ", he said. A few moments later Ken heard the door slam open, and saw a girl wearing a Wailmer themed jacket about the same age as him storming past, practically knocking them over.
"Why hello to you too rude girl I've never seen before.", he said to her, a little mad because she almost stepped on the Pokemon.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 2:41 pm
 Professor Elm
Pokemon Professor
"Yes, I am indeed an expert on eggs." Elm had been about to comment on the Larvitar Lestat had been given by his father when he was seized in a bear hug by Ken - he was whippet-thin man, it was true, so it affected him a little more than it would a normal adult, but he quickly recovered. ". . . You're welcome Ken. Also, I think you might need this, given the way you're looking at Lestat's Piplup." He offered the future Fire-typer (if ever he saw one . . .) a Pokedex, in the standard red and black colour scheme, though this was the latest model, with an outer layer composed of a rather special material, only recently invented with the help of several Kecleon - it could change colors and designs based on the user's preference. Quite nifty, if Elm did say so himself.
At Alex's entrance, Elm quirked an eyebrow, crossing his arms. "And I thought you'd be more polite, given I can revoke a trainer's license if I deem them unsuitable to train. Funny that." Elm may have looked like a wimp, but he had a spine of solid steel - you didn't observe a Tyranitar's nest without one. You also didn't hand out Pokemon without first judging a person's character - and Alex was hardly making the best first impression.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 2:53 pm
._O M. Lestat Valentine O_. -rookie Trainer-Gojira grinned as Ken's Cyndaquil introduced himself as Volco. 'Lar-Larvitar(I'm Gojira) :3' He waved.
Zim waved as well, the gummi now successfully 'defeated'. 'PiplupPiplup(I'm Zim).'
Lestat eyed the PokeDex Ken had been given. 'I wonder what the film over it is for...' Shrugging to himself, he turned to Prof. Elm.
"...While my mother did give me a PokeGear--" The black-haired Trainer produced a brilliant blue PokeGear with black stripes on it. "---I'm afraid she neglected to give me a PokeDex as well, Professor." He chuckled.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 3:05 pm
~_~Ken Garcia~_~
"You better give me back my cookies or you will burn. Horribly."
"Oh, wow! Thank you professor!", Ken said, shaking his hand because he noticed how bad he looked when he gave him a bear hug. He pointed the Pokedex at all the Pokemon, to record them, and started looking at it. He definitely liked the color, and the film over it was probably for protecting it from dirt or something. Returning it to his pocket, he turned to Lestat. "Do you know who this rude girl is?", he asked. Volco and Pyro, meanwhile, were busy playing a game of tag with Gojira and Zim.
"Char! [You're it!]", said the Lizard Pokemon to Zim.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 3:21 pm
.:: Alexandria Cavallone ::."Put your money where your mouth is!"Alex merely leveled a steady blank stare in Elm's direction. Was he serious? She crossed her arms and puffed out her cheeks in a pout, she'd never call it that, but a pout it was. "Well excuse me for being in a bad mood. I was only chased by wild pokemon on the way here. Sentret are alot more vicious then I gave them credit for." The girl glanced at the other two trainers. One had offered his hand in greeting, and the other had the nerve to call her out.
Now normally she'd tell the little twerp off, but she really didn't want to stuck in this rinky dink back water town with no pokemon to protect her from the crazed beasts all around. 'I knew I shoulda bought that porygon before I left Celadon.'
With a defeated sigh she decided that she would have to play nice. The young fair haired girl spun on her heel and took Lestat's hand in her own, giving him a fake smile. After looking at him for a moment, the smile became sincere with amusement. The two looked like complete opposites. If Alex were the sun with her bright apparel, fair hair, and bright purple eyes, then Lestat would be the moon. His hair was dark and his eyes were a midnight blue, how fitting.
"The name is Alexandria Cavallone, of Celadon City." Taking a better look at him now, Alex noticed that Lestat was actually quite the looker. Maybe being nice wouldn't be that bad... maybe.
She, of course, just sent a small wave and a smug smile to the other trainer present. He really needed to expand his vocabulary, and maybe grow a brain. If she ever ran into him outside the lab it would be war, but for now she would acknowledge him, if only for a moment. Didn't he know it was rude to call others rude?
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 3:33 pm
Professor Elm
Pokemon Professor
"Yes, I am indeed an expert on eggs." Elm was a little surprised that Lestat hadn't a PokeDex - given how easily he'd recognized all of the Pokemon so far, he would've guessed otherwise. Nevertheless, he quickly furnished another Dex for Lestat, identical to Ken's - he'd explain how to change the outer shell once he'd dealt with Alex. "You're very welcome, Ken - aaaaaaand . . ." Seeing the girl turn to introduce herself to Lestat, he called up her details on the trainer database, and after reading her family history, decided to cut her some slack - going by the file, she probably needed it. "Well, bygones can be Porygons, then - you're here for a starter, right? Do you need a PokeDex as well?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 3:48 pm
._O M. Lestat Valentine O_. -rookie Trainer-"Alexandria..." The slight British accent Lestat's voice carried made it sound like he was almost complimenting her name.
"Well it's a pleasure to meet you..." He bowed slightly, then paused, looking up at her through the messy black bangs that hung into his face. "...would you mind too terribly if I called you Alex?"
Call it intuition, but the black-haired Trainer thought that he'd be seeing an awful lot of Alex on his journey.
And speaking of his journey...
"Thank you, Prof. Elm." Giving the Professor a grateful nod, Lestat took the device known as a PokeDex.
Gojira's stubby green arms were now wrapped around one of Lestat's legs. 'Lar-Larvitar~ :3' he liked this human. His voice sounded funny.
Zim - after deciding that she'd probably own Pyro and Volco in a fight - clambered up Lestat's other leg, coming to a perching position on his shoulder. 'Pip-Piplup.'
"So, Alexandria." He turned to the fair-haired Trainer. "Perhaps we could accompany each other on our respective Trainer journeys?" He quirked a curious black eyebrow as he awaited her answer.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 4:01 pm
~-~Ken Garcia~-~
"Burnt, Roasted, or Melted. Which one do you want to become?"
Ken gave a wave back, though halfheartedly. He was sure the girl was just tired and grumpy, judging be her recent appearance, and probably wasn't like this in actuality. Probably.
"Hey, Lestat," he said, picking up Volco,"How about a battle? One-on-one of course. And you too, Alexandria, when you get your Pokemon.", he added. They both seemed like they could be great Trainers to him, and he wanted to test himself with his new Pokemon. 
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 4:16 pm
.:: Alexandria Cavallone ::."Put your money where your mouth is!"Alex couldn't help but hide the amusement on her face as Lestat spoke. She let out a bit of a small giggle and brought a hand up to her lips as she smiled. "That's quite the accent you've got there pretty boy." His voice alone made it worth speaking to him.
"Nah I don't mind. Call me Alex, call me Lexy, but if you call me sweetie or babe prepare for a fist in your face." She gave him a smile and held up her fist as she winked at him. "You know you ain't bad Lestat. I might keep you around, if only to hear you talk." She let out another laugh as she turned to face Elm.
She was in a much better mood now. It'd be alot easier dealing with the professor now. "You got it chief! I'm here for my own pokepal! Preferably something with...." She held up her hands like claws and made a chomping motion with her mouth, "a big mouth for chomping, and little claws!" She stopped chomping for a moment as she thought, her hands still up in their "claw" form.
"A pokedex? I guess I could use one, I mean I don't need to pay for it or anything right? I ain't exactly financially sound." She glanced over at the other two trainers. They looked better off then she did, but then again she was just chased all the way to the town by a rabbid squirrel. Anyone would probably look better then her at the moment.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 4:43 pm
._O M. Lestat Valentine O_. -rookie Trainer-"Accent?" Lestat blinked in surprise, then chuckled - to be honest, he didn't really know that he even had one, unless someone mentioned it to him.
"Well thank you, Alex." He returned her smile. "Perhaps you'd do me the honor of gracing me with your battling style in the future."
And speaking of 'battle'...
"A battle, Ken?" An amused grin tugged at the corners of his thin lips. He learned of type advantages and disadvantages at the Trainers' School in his home city of Snowpoint in Sinnoh.
"Hmm~...perhaps." He cupped his chin in thought with his right hand, the belted bracelets sliding down his arm slightly. "But I think it best to wait on a battle until Alex gets her own pokemon, yes?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 8:24 pm
~-~Ken Garcia~-~
"Burnt, Roasted, or Melted. Which one would you like to become?"
Ken nodded once in agreement, and walked over to a couch to watch Volco and Pyro play with Gojira and Zim.
It looked as if they were playing some form of hide-and-seek, except when they appeared to chase each other first, Volco and Pyro specifically.
Ken began to fiddle with his Pokedex, out of boredom. The customization program that the professor was talking about was very interesting, letting you make any number of designs you could want for your Pokedex. Ken ended up keeping the original colors, but changed the design to make a single flame in the middle, with smaller black flames running along the edges. With a little buzzing sound, the design Ken wanted appeared on the covering of the Pokedex. He turned it around, admiring his creation, when he noticed the time. 'Ok, good, it's 5:41. I think we could all make it to Cherrygrove by midday, considering we would travel together. But before that, how am I going to battle Lestat? Larvitar's a Ground-Type and Piplup's a Water-Type, so I'm at a disadvantage there. And I don't even know what Pokemon Alex will get. But I have to start thinking up strategies...', he thought, taking a look at the Pokemon. He leaned his head against the couch and closed his eyes, thinking. ((Sorry! sweatdrop ))
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