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Pokemon Battle Academy:

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PokemonBreederChris

UnlimitedBlade Works
OOC: This was planned by ~Hyuu and I, ~Hyuu did most of the typing, I revised some parts...

Gary Oak uncomfortably adjusted the collar of his tuxedo shirt, the crimson tie biting into his neck surely leaving a red mark; Mew, he could barely breath because of it! Still, the other staff members of Pokemon Battle Academy insisted to drag the poor researcher to the wedding shop. While per say, he wasn’t necessarily going to a wedding, they did advertise the Battle Academy banquet to be a formal event with demanded formal to semi-formal wear. What a fool he had been when he’d agreed to Drew’s idea for the opening of Battle Academy, year ’06? How could he forget that he absolutely hated tuxedo, with the fires of Entei?

In actuality, he could’ve gone with semi-formal, but the staff agreed that it would be more impressing for the freshmen if they dressed in full formal wears. Than they jointly went to the same shop to buy their formal material, trapping Gary’s fate of choking on a dorky red tie. Still, this despicable fate was ebbed slightly by the compliments he received from the female staff members, including Nurse Joy, Annabel, and even the dressers working in the store. Though it might’ve just been polite, this still boosted the man’s ego, reminding him of the days when he’d been an adventuring boy, searching for badges and getting one step ahead of Ash with a whole pyramid of cheerleaders following him. Good memories… Good memories…

“I think he’s dreaming about that squirrel over there,” A burst of giggles brought Gary out of his nostalgia, looking alerted at his surroundings. Than he focused on the sound of the voice, a deep, cool male’s voice that could only belong to Drew.

He was the quirky Coordination teacher who often liked to take jabs at the staff members who were not alert. Apparently, Gary was the victim of his jab today, since Annabel was lightly laughing and pointing at him. He frowned, one eye raised at Drew in questioning. The famed Coordinator was currently dressed in a tuxedo, purple with curtly cut edges and stylized green embosses around the chest area that vaguely resembled a rose, far more attention grabbing than Gary’s standard tuxedo, with a grin that Gary wasn’t sure he liked.

“Finding it hard to breath Gary with that squirrel eyeing you from the tree there?” His brow hiked higher as he followed Drew’s index finger out of the window, towards a tree, where the furry head of a Sentret met eyes with the boy. Gary frowned in confusion.

“Whatever do you mean?”

Drew, on his part, simply widened his grin and level-headedly answered. “You’ve been spacing out, staring at that tree and the Sentret in that tree when you should be giving our driver directions to the ball. It’s in your tux pocket, if you’ve forgotten.” The young man pointed to Gary’s pocket, a slip of white spilling from the top of the slit.

Gary grumbled. “I don’t even know why we have to go in a limousine! It’s only a walking distance to Melotic Manor!” He pulled the paper with hand-written directions to the limousine driver, settling back in his chair with a pout. He was such a child.

Anabel, dressed in luxuriously rich velvet white and purple dress cut off at the ankles, opened her mouth to address Gary’s statement. She was always the more logical one. “Remember Gary, when we started Battle Academy, this was originally for the five students that attended. Now, there are too many students to fit in this car, but for traditions sake, and so Vince gets to drive it every once and a while, we go in the limousine? Besides, it was a complete pain to arrange the limousine’s arrival on the island. We might as well use it for something.”

“All right, all right everybody! Let’s settle down! Next stop, Melotic Manor, where dreams come true or… something like that!” A large man shouldering a standard tuxedo like Gary’s announced over his shoulders from his driver seat position. He gave a toothy grin, ran his hand through his jet-black hair through the rear view mirror, before starting up the engine of the limousine in warning for his passengers.

“H-Hey! SlooOOOW DOWWWNNN!” Gary shouted, shifting from his seat thanks to the speed of the limousine.

“This isn’t NASCAR racing Vince!” Anabel shrieked, grabbing her seat to stop inertia.

“Oh dear!” Nurse Joy exclaimed shortly, unprepared for when she lurched forward and straight into Max Maple and Ritchie.

“Aghh!” Max groaned, feeling Ritchie push his stomach painfully.

“VINCE! STOP!” Ritchie ordered in a terrorizing bark. The addressed did, casually turning to the back to see the commotion with an amused gleam.

Nurse Joy, Max, and Ritchie were in a tangle together. Max, being on the bottom, was taking the brunt of Nurse Joy and Ritchie’s weight, though Ritchie did have some merit to complain with Nurse Joy’s elbow stabbing into his stomach. Anabel, Drew, Gary, and Vince laughed as the three awkwardly peeled one off of another, stuttered apologizes coming from Joy like a fountain ornament since she was the one who was propelled into Ritchie, who in turn, fell on top of Max.

“I’m sorry!” The nurse bowed, white dress complimenting her azure eyes and pink hair. Originally enough, she still wore the nursing hat with the Red Cross she always did when working, though nobody asked about it.

“It’s okay,” Ritchie assured, rubbing his sore stomach lightly. He was wearing a standard tuxedo like Gary’s, except his tie was a unique yellow one that vaguely resembled a Pikachu, with two dots of red and the adorable eyes of the Pokemon. At the bottom of the tie, “Sparky” was written, in tribute to his main Pokemon, a Pikachu. “Right, Max?” He cued for the younger man.

“Yeah, yeah.” Max was doubled over still and groaning about his torso, taking the brunt of Nurse Joy’s and Ritchie’s combined weight. He was adorned in an all white tuxedo, with a green tie to boot.

Vince lazily laid his head on the seat’s support. “C’mon! At this rate, the students will be at the ballroom before we get there!” The man whined, fingering the steering wheel in anticipation. He just liked driving like a maniac; it gave Vince time to forget the impossibly uncomfortable tuxedo on.

Gary snapped his eyes to his watch, and exclaimed, “He’s right! We’re running thin on time! Buckle in and hold on tight cause Vince is going to drive the quickest way he can.” Vince smiled at that, buckling together his seat belt.

Melotic Manson in three minutes… START!

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“Magnificent!” Nificent… Nificent… Ficent… Cent… ent…

Gary’s voice resonated around the room, creating a majestic effect as he admired the spacious globe. It looked like a box of different color fountain pens exploded by the rainbows of colors dabbling the eyes. The tables usurped on the grounds were evenly spaced and many had fresh, delectable food open on plates, plates, napkins, and silverware lining the edges of the table. Even the floor was decorated for celebrations of sorts, with circle patterns that were pleasant to the eyes.

Overall, the hallways were beautiful, quite a sight for the Freshmen to behold.

Than, as he turned to the window, he saw an aqua jet pull into the docks. “Hey Drew, doesn’t that banner look magnificent?” He asked the coordinator, pointing to the one facing the entrance of Melotic Manson.

“Welcome to Battle Academy!” Drew read, grinning at the thought of meeting the students.

A Note from ~Hyuu: As a reminder, this is a formal-semi-formal event, so dress accordingly or Vince won’t let you in. You will not receive your Pokemon or any information about your Pokemon just yet, so socialize and mingle. If you’ve decided on your roommates, start meeting them. Also, NPCs like the one Meta and Flygon were talking about would probably best be introduced around this
 

Razor Shiftry

Cynthia = Porn Star
OOC: yay, first post! i'll just dive in to get the momentum going

BIC:
Jack was one of about 14 second year students that were invited to the formal party at the manor. They had all been drifting towards the manor all day and had to get changed into their formal wear as well and by 7:00 pm, Jack walked past Vincent the doorman with a smile into the huge hall. He could see that the decorators had done better than their normal decorations for formal events. And so had the cooks, thought Jack as he saw tales and tables of food lined up.

Jack sighed a little. He had already started his lessons and he was a bit tired. After his lessons had finished, he had gone down near the port to see the Aqua Jet come in and see the freshmen go to the mansion, which reminded him that he needed to get his tux from his bedroom, and then he needed to go to the Manor to get changed. That entire running around escapade had made him a little tired.

And now Jack itched his neck, not liking how tight the collar of his shirt was. Jack looked down grimly. His tie that he was wearing was hideous beige, making Jack cringe. One of his best friends that were invited to the formal banquet was Victoria, or Vicky, as she wanted to be known as, and she giggled uncontrollably at the squirming Jack. Taking no more of the disgusting tie, Jack quickly undid it and stuffed it in his pocket. This was a formal banquet but he still need to keep some style at least. Jack looked over at the giggling Vicky.

‘Girls are lucky you know’, said Jack with a disgruntled tone as Vicky’s giggling died down a notch, ‘at least you’re wearing a colour you don’t mind’ said Jack and began to sulk a little in a give-me-attention kinda way which Vicky picked up the vibes of and playfully pulled Jack’s cheek.
‘awww is lil’ Jackie getting mis-er-ble cuz he cant wear different colours’ said Vicky, her voice being like she was talking to a stupid baby that didn’t know what was being said, but she continued in her normal voice, that being a gossipy, girly and somehow able to bore into your mind if you weren’t careful kinda way. ‘It’s not my fault that I look gorgeous in black you know, I’m a Goth, I have to wear black, its tradition, so think of it as a bonus mate cuz you’ll never see me wearing a dress EVER again’, finished Vicky, emphasizing that ‘ever’ considerably.
But she was right though; her low-cut black dress really did stand out, showing her curves and body magnificently along with dyed black hair with purple streaks tied in an elegant knot instead of the Flannery-style hair that she normally favoured (she is a really, really big fan of that punk rocker gym leader), and so drawing the eyes of all the boys (including himself) within a 5 meter radius, even though she was incredibly annoying and just a tiny bit odd.
‘Come on Vicky’, said Jack holding out his arm ‘lets go mingle with these freshmen’. Vicky beamed a magnificent smile (that had a slight touch of mischief in it) and took his arm and walked into the crowd together.

As they walked around, the spied the occasional teacher and one of their fellow classmates, along with various students from other years. Jack couldn’t help but have a pang of sympathy for his other best friend, Jon (Jonathan), who had become abit ill earlier when they reached the manor. Sadly, Jon suffered an incredibly high amount of shyness and could get nervous easily especially around other people, so he had said that he felt ill and went back to the academy, to which Jack had suspected that Jon had faked his illness just so that he didn’t have to be surrounded by people he didn’t know.

But Jack shook out these thought from his head. He was here to enjoy himself, or at least look like it. Jack put on a slight smile and said to Vicky quietly weather or not they should release their pokemon to have a bit of fun as he saw that quirky Mr Drew had released his super calm and powerful Rozeriedo. Vicky nodded excitedly and without even thinking, released all her pokemon: a male Sneasel, a Misdreavus, a baby Meowth (who sneaked away instantly (probably under the food table)) and an abnormally large Gyarados, who gave out a bloodcurdling roar upon exiting his pokeball. A few people screamed and Jack noticed a girl faint in shock. Jack sighed and looked at Vicky pleadingly, who, in turn rolled her eyes with annoyance.
‘Fine! I’ll return Snuggles then, but I’ll let him out later’ and she reluctantly took out Snuggles’ pokeball and returned him. That was one of Vicky’s best points. Only she, would name a Gyarados ‘Snuggles’.
Jack decided to release his pokemon, of a Beautifly nicknamed Breeze, a Sneasel called Midnight and a Grovyle. Breeze instantly fluttered to his head and sat there quietly, and looking curiously at everything with her large, blue eyes, and gaining a few admired looks. Midnight, who was the sister of Vicky’s Sneasel, stood calmly, and if somewhat bored next to Jack, and his newest team member, Grovyle looked quite agitated for some reason. Jack noticed a beautiful girl with golden blonde hair tied in an ornate way and wearing a soft midnight blue dress walk up to him. Only now did he realise that Vicky had walked off to look for her Meowth and that he was on his own.

Oh bugger, thought Jack as the pretty girl walked up to him. He noticed that her dress colouration had brought out her eyes magnificently as she began to introduce herself.
‘Hi’, she said, ‘my name is Serenity Fetherthrow’.
Jack felt completely baffled and nervous. Ah great, thought Jack and said hesitantly, ‘um…hi, my name is Jack Mariner, err…’ Jack let the sentence hang as Serenity gave a look of thought before she brought up the awkward conversation again saying, ‘do you by any chance sail?’
Jack snorted uncontrollably and replied confidently with another question, ‘have you ever thrown feathers Serenity?’ Jack saw Serenity’s smile fade slightly and Jack wondered if he said anything offensive. But in stead, she began laughing, a melodic and beautiful laugh.
Breeze, taking an interest, fluttered from Jack’s head and onto Serenity’s who paused and then giggled and scratched her chin. Jack happened to see out of the corner of his eye that Midnight was slinking off and over to Vicky’s Sneasel. Probably to plot something, thought Jack. Grovyle just stood next to him glaring at everyone. He brought his attentions back to the conversation to which Serenity asked him weather he was taking Co-ordination classes.
‘Well, it’s not my Major choice as that’s battling but I do do co-ordination as a minor as I think its quite fun and all…’ Jack could see that she was passionate about this subject as he saw her smile fall slightly.
‘Hmm…it’s a shame really, Beautifly’s make brilliant appeals in contests…and so do Sneasel’s…oh, where has she gone?’ asked Serenity. Her voice had been growing ever quieter as she had been talking, as if it would turn into a voice in her head. Jack looked over to where Midnight had walked off to and saw that Vicky was returning with her baby Meowth in her arms and the rest pokemon their pokemon.

‘Oh my god!’ said Vicky as she drew closer quite loudly, ‘you wouldn’t believe how annoying it is to catch this little critter here, I mean, I just spent the last 5 fuc-’
Jack hastily cleared his throat quite noisily and indicated to Serenity with a slight nod of his head. Vicky paused with her mouth open, as it seemed as though she didn’t even realise that Serenity was there.
Serenity took this moment to introduce herself. ‘Hi, my name is Serenity Fether-’
‘Yeah, hi Serenity, anyway, as I was saying, I just spent the last 5 minutes crawl-’ Vicky was thankfully interrupted by someone shoving into her, stopping her flow. She had a quick go at the boy (who ran away crying) and turned back towards Jack and (by this time, she had noticed) Serenity.
‘Oh!’ said Vicky with quite possible real shock, ‘we haven’t been introduced yet, I’m Victoria Hardwood, but everyone calls me Vicky, well, actually, everyone HAS to call me Vicky which I’ll explain to you if you want…
 

Requiem's Eclipse

Hopelessly Hopeful
OOC: Hopefully you want us to post in us going into the Banquet.

BIC:
As she entered the room with her bags, Clarine fell to the ground from her sea sickness she suffered from the boat ride. Many called Clarine "Safyre" do to the fact that her last name was Sapphire. She plooped all of her bags on the bottom buck bed. 'It seems I'm going to have some roomates....*huuh*' she said with annoyence in her voice. She then opened her Sapphire garnished bag to open a lovely pink gown. The dress was made for, what seemed like, the Oscars or the Academy Awards. It was a form fitting dress that sparkled from the angle of the light.

She picked the amazing gown out to look at it more closely. The gown had a corset on the waist area so that she could make herself look skinnier. The pink on the waist was darker then the actuall pink, on the dress. Safyre then took of her t-shirt and denim pant's quickly and smoothly to put on the gown. She slipped in it without any dilemmas but, she couldn't tighten the corset enough. Safyre looked around for a bathroom, in her room. She then found it and ran into it as fast as she can. She went on the 'island' next to a mirror to help her put on the dress. She finally got it on after a 30 min. altercation with the dress.

Following the small fiasco, she looked in the luggage for jewelery. She easily found the earings and necklace but, not her bracelet. 'I must've left that home' she said in disappointment. Safyre then scurried back into the bathroom to put on the jewelery. The earings were no problem they were just two Pink sapphires on a gold plate. The necklace was a little mor arduous but, she got it on quicker then her corset atleast. The necklace was 1 huge pink diamond with smaller blue diamonds circling it. She then took what seemed to be a almost invisible hair 'stirng' to tie her hair into a bun. When her hair was in a bun, her bangs were then taken to the side with a small snowflake burette.

She exited her room nearly 45 minutes after she got off the boat. Safyre looked left and right to see if anyone was there, there was no one. She then exited the room into a English styled hallway that seemed to be taken out of a castle. 'This hallway should lead me to the main hall,' she told herself. She finally saw the main halls door, she swung it open for a grand entrance but, only a few teachers and sophmore students were sitting at the long table.
 

crystal-zephyr

i feel his pain
Nicola walked into the large banquet seeing many other people chatting away. She just walked in with her head down. Most of the other girls had all these long dresses but all Nicola had was her black mini skirt and dark red sleeveless shirt. This was the most formal she could get. She carried on walking through the crowds of people talking and stopped against a wall leaning on it. Nicola had never seen herself as that good looking of a girl and was beginnning to think more of it everyday. The braclet that she had tied around her upper leg began to fall so she leant down to tie it again so it wouldn't fall down again. Nicola felt as if she was an outsider. All these other girls look so beautiful here, then there's me; i probably look like a loser. She thought to herself.
 

flygonrulz

Don't leave me!
Serenity laughed again. "No thanks," She said. "Your name's Vicky Hardwood?" Vicky nodded. "So you're the person who corrected their name!" She laughed. "Anyway, looks like we're roomates," She smiled and stroked the Beautifly's wngs on her head. It gratefully chirped and fluttered back to the boy who had asked if Serenity had ever "Thrown feathers" in a joke about her last name. It was a new one, people always used the dry joke about if she always used Bird and Flying type pokemon. "I wonder when we'll get our pokemon, obviously you two have been here for a while because you've alrwady got pokemon!" She laughed nervously.

"We're the experts," Vicky replied. "We've been here for over a year already. It'll be good to have a new roomate around." Serenity noticed that the boy, Jack, was staring at her for some reason and blushed. Vicky grinned.

Serenity was extremly shy when it came to partys and meeting new people but she kinda thought that Jack was a teacher, with all his pokemon, and wanted to ask him if she could get some air. She was feeling clastrophobic at the moment. She had then realised that he was a student and decided to take the plunge, after all there was only a few people there and he looked like he knew where places were.

"Ummmm," She said nervously. "Do you know where I can go get some air?" She asked. Vicky beat Jack to it.

"There's a platform outside there." She said, pointing to a screen door. Serenity thanked her and went outside.

She sat down on a step and breathed in the fresh air. Everything was so new and so...not Fortree city. There were trees, but no tree forts. It was so big and everything seemed so strange and new to her. She picked something out of a belt that was hidden because it was the same colur of her dress, a PokeNav. She dialed a number and placed it to her ear.

"Dad?" She asked.
"Oh hello Serenity!" A cheerful male voice said, not as cheerful as Serenity's normal voice but reasuring and warm all the same.
"I-I'm at the Battle academy." Serenity stammered nervously.
"how is it?"
"Big." Serenity replied. "And new. And kinda scary. It's no Fortree."
"Don't be scared," He laughed. "I'm sure everything will be fine. Once your classes get into full swing then you'll settle down and make friends."
"Well, I have. Kinda. I've met my roomate and her friend. There names are Vicky and Jack. Vicky's my roomate, or cource."
"Your brothers and sisters wish you luck. So does your mom." Serenity smiled.
"Tell them I'll miss them and that I'll do evrything I can to be the best coordinator here."
"I will. Bye." Serenity's dad finally said. She sighed and then put down her PokeNav.
 

Requiem's Eclipse

Hopelessly Hopeful
Safyre looked around at the other girls socializing and just sat in the corner looking ot at a glacier. Safyre sat wishing she could get a Yukimenoko, but she knew she wouldn't. She looked at all the girls seeming to already have made friends and are talking about pokemon the want. She then took out of her small purse a picture of her Glalie, it was so lonely without another pokemon friend but, without her it would almost be a lifeless existence for Glalie. A tear roled down her eye smearing the tiny bit of make-up she put on. The tear seemed to be stuck on her high cheek bone. The window was suddenly filled with raindrops as it began to pour outside. She stood up ready to wait out the ballroom for the pokemon selection then, all of a sudden, a hand tapped her shoulder.

OOC: Anyone can reply to this.
 

CrystalSaurTower

Well-Known Member
Reckard stumbled in slightly into the imperal court nervously, noticing the party had already started. "Wow.." he said, dazed at marbel floor and serene glow that seemed to incase the room. "Surely, closest' thing we had to imitate this would have to be the kimono's house..but even that pales in comparison to this." He wore an illustrious, raven black tuxiedo like the many others he noticed in the room, and it was dotted along the sides with small, unfurling silver buttons cascading down his shirt. Beneath he wore his plain, peal white long sleeved shirt and a slightly unloosend tie, made so that it's overlapping silk would split in two different directions. It was a strong, ruby sunset tie that carefully off set his menial white complexion.

Carefully, he looked around at everyone seemingly mingle, and grew slightly nervous with all the exitement and brazen sweeping through the room. He slid uncomfortably towards a nearby bench and took out his PokeGear. He flipped it open and dialed his number at home, reaching the attention of his parents.

"Yes, dear?" A woman asked.
"Mom, you can still take me back now! I can take care of a pokemon, I promise!!" He wined to his mother through the speaker.
"Now, be realistic dear. You know what happened with that Ditto incident.." She reminded him in a kindly voice.
"Yeah, I know..But-" He groaned suddenly being cut off by another voice.
"But no buts! Your gonna go to that school, and return to Eutereak a seasoned pokemon trainer, got it!?" A disgruntled sound of a man rang through.
"Got it.." He said forsakenly, knowing there was now way to get out of it now. "See ya guys later, I guess."
"Bye honey!" The two chimed in, and the boy flipped the pokegear back down.

For a moment, he looked around the room and wondered what to do, putting his gear away in the processes. "I suppose I should talk to someone.." He said to himself. "But I'm not that social..or should I be..or maybe I'll be seen as a hermit or something if I don't do somthing..hm..maybe.." He really never liked to go up to random people and introduc himself. Always thought that was a little..creepy how trainers these days just went up to random people on the street for a battle. A ballroom filled with fancily dressed people was no different in his concerns. Finally, he decided he would go talk to someone before being redeemed 'hermit sage' status. He slowly looked around for someone to talk with, and eyed a girl leanig agenst the wll, face hidden. Slowly, he tapped her solidger and greeted, "Well..Hi. I'm Reckard, and you are..?"
 

Requiem's Eclipse

Hopelessly Hopeful
Clarine turned around to find a spifly dressed boy behind her. "Ohh...I'm Clarine but, you can call Me Safyre," she said. Reckard then took his hand off her shoulder. She noticed that the raine outside began to go much faster." I'm from Mahogony Town, Johto." She told the boy. She then took out the bun on her hair and took the burette off. "Uggh," this stuff is so annoying to wear," she told Reckard. Her hair was shoulder length and was curled her bangs now covered her forehead. The boy just stared at her as she stood there. "Hello? anyone up there?" she asked as she knocked on his head.
 

CrystalSaurTower

Well-Known Member
For a moment, he was caughht in a dazed daydream, thinking of what to say and only hearing her words. Suddenly, he woke up shackingly, "Y-Yeah! Really, really annoying! Guess it would've been better if it wa semi-formal, or something like that.." He cracked a fake smile and shifted his attention to the small group of teachers releasing there pokemon and then to a large, wooden stage with a long table dotted with pokeballs on the front. 'Man I'm stupid..Something else, something else..' he thought nervously for a moment, thinking of a subject to talk about. 'Uh..Great! Perfect!' "Wow, I'm Johto too. Eutereak City to be exact." He replied back to her as best as he could. He saw on of the silver balls shine in the moonlight for a moment. "Hey..What pokemon do you think your gonna get? I hope mines super cool.."
 

Requiem's Eclipse

Hopelessly Hopeful
She was a bit suprised he wasn't attracted to her. "Well, hopefully an Ice pokemon, like snorunt or Spheal," ahe paused for a second "I'm supposed to be the next gym leader of Mahogany Town so, my father sent me here so I can study up on pokemon skills." she said almost proud of being related to Pryce. The rain cleared to have the dim moonlight to shine on her jewelery. Safyre then looked at Mr.Drew releasing a Rozureido. He looked right back at her then looked at Rozureido. Safyre then looked back at Reckard standing there still staring at her. "Hmmm... Well, I guess we should wait for pokemon selections for us," She smiled at him.
 

CrystalSaurTower

Well-Known Member
"Yeah..It's my dream to be the world's top Legendary pokemon trainer and researcher. Hopefully something steel-like would be cool, like Scrmory or, maybe even something like Aron." He really liked Steel pokemon. They looked uber cool, and most of all, only the best trainer used them. But when he hearda bout Pryce, he grew a tad scpetical about who he was. 'A friend of hers..?' he thought, pondering the unusual name. Spending most of his time learning about Legendary pokemon had really ripped him out from a social life with anyone in Eutereak, let alone a far city in the moutains. But he remembered in an instance about when he was travelling Kanto, how this one kid named A.J was bragging about how he had beaten him in Saffron city. He also rememered seeing him at the Brass Tower once, letting sme of his pokemon play sround there and gazing on about his super strong pokemon. "Wow, your Pyce's daughter? He's supposed to be a mega incredible ice pokemon master! You must be a really strong tactician then, huh?" he asked enthusiastically.
 
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pichu bro.1

Aqua leader-Pichu
"Ugggh!" Ryu mumbled as he put on his tuxedo. "If I was still at Mount Tengen I would have to ware this ichy, monkey suit! But then again I probably would never get a chance like this again..." Ryu spoke softly to himself while getting on the limo. It was a short ride from the dorms to the Melotic Manor which in Ryu's mind was probably the biggest and most brillient house he had ever seen. It didn't stop there as once got inside there was an explosion colors, people, and noise. All of this was pretty overwelming to Ryu as he almost yelped when he heard a "Hello." behind him...

OOC:Could someone be that person please?
 

Skeith

(◕‿‿◕)
Jacob stood outside the manson wearing a white tuxedo *God I hate these formal events* adjusted his red bowtie and made his way inside. Inside there where main trainers chatting away discussing who they were and why they came to the academy, Jacob sighed and looked around for someone to talk to, there in the corner he spotted a cute girl wearing black mini skirt and dark red sleeveless shirt she looked as if she hated these thing as much as he did, he smiled and walked over to her. "Hi my names Jacob whats yours?"

OOC: I'm talking to you Crystal zeapher
 
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Prongs

Charizard Master
Nyck had sleeped all the way. When the aqua jet arrived he still wasn-t up. Nyck-s luck was with the captain that came in and saw him sleeping so he woke him up to get ready for the banquet. Nyck started taking his lugage but the captain told him to leave it there, and that he will find them in his room, so Nyck just had to change into his tux. Nyck hated to wear something so formal but couldn`t do anything about it, rules were rules. After looking in the mirror for about 5 minutes, Nyck started getting off the jet. He saw the mansion, bigger than most thinks Nyck had saw before that, it was splendid, something Nyck would remember many years. Nyck searched to see if other students were outside but couldn`t see anyone so he decided to go in and see what has happening.
Nyck went to the front there and saw a man standing in front of the door. Nyck didn`t stop and continued walking, the man got out of his way and Nyck entered the party. If the outside made Nyck shiver, the inside almost made him faint. Nyck started exploring everything, from the tables with the drinks and food, and finishing with the waiters and carpets.
Nyck didn`t know what to do, so he saw a empty chair, by a window, he took it and started searching the room, he saw many kids, talking and having fun, but he just stode there, taking in everything that was happening there.
 

crystal-zephyr

i feel his pain
Nicola burst out of her day dream to see and good lookign boy infront of her. "Oh erm...im Gail. I mean Marie, oh damn it. My names Nicola. I said my full name to you aready. My full name's Nicola Marie Gail." Nicola said. She had gone a bit red with embarrasment. "Anyway dont expect me to be all happy and all lovey like the other girls are. That's just not me." She said to the boys face. She then dropped her head to look at the floor. "Why am i even bothering to tell you all this? It's not like you're even gonna like me or anything. No one ever likes me. So why dont you just go and find a girl that'll care what you think of her." Nicola just lifted her head up and turned away. Inside she felt as if she was doing the wrong thing.
 

Literate

black cat, black cat
[Mm-kay, we're supposed to be in the banquet...

By the way, Skeith, they were posting Gary-Stu posts how? o_O]

Trace stared at the tie in his hand. It was black as the rest of his outfit. Usually, he'd not even bother to buy it, but it was an occasion that he would bear. And also because his mother forced him too, after she read the requirement pamphlet over and over and over again. Okay, so he'll admit, after staring at the cloth thing for about five minutes; he didn't know how to put it on. His mind flashed back to the times when his dad had to get ready for formal meetings, which were rare, and tried to recall how exactly he tied it. Several minutes later, it seemed as if he had known subconsciously how to tie it. Idiot.

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He stared at the open doors, into the banquet halls. It was huge. Probably bigger than a battle field or maybe that was an exaggeration? There were a few people already there, some with pokemon, some just talking. Trace just sighed and adjusted his glasses so as to see the ceiling. It was normal, unlike the rest of the place. Taking several confident steps into the air conditioned room, the air swept over him, that would've froze him had he not been wearing a jacket, or a coat thing.

A crash resounded through the room, as he paralyzed in step and stared at the source of the commotion. Realization and color crept back onto his face as he realized it was only a crazy person breaking a window with another person. No need to worry if the lights suddenly flamed out. Yep, no need to worry about the bill: it wasn't him did it in the first place. He stared awkwardly at the people who had started to clap. The person who had threw another out the window yelled something that was either inaudible to his ears, or it was due to the fact that Trace might've just blocked it with his hands cupped over his ears. He decided not to mess with him.

Chairs were placed everywhere, and he quickly took one and sat. Ten minutes into this hall and he was getting a bit bored. Ah, that's right, he thought, socialization. How could he come here and not know that this was meant for finding friends of the same age? He stood up from his chair and walked over towards a boy who just walked in. The kid seemed a bit insecure, but Trace could fix that.

"Hello," he said when he snuck behind him. The boy flinched when the words reached him. Finding his attention, he continued, "Are you another freshman?"

[Yes, I'm talking to you Ryu. Since you said he almost yelped, it could be understandable if he flinched a bit, right?]

-Lit
 

JirachiandLucario

Well-Known Member
Ryan borded the aquajet and quickly picked out a room in which he could change. Right before he left his home, about two days ago, he had learned there would be a formal banquet. He packed his suit right after he was informed about the banquet and it was time to put it on.

Ryan had his doubts about the suit. He had recently had a growth spurt and wasn't sure this was goint to cut it. However once he put on the white button up shirt, he knew it would fit perfectly. He pulled on a pair of black, silky smooth, pants and put on a pair of black socks that were extremely tight. He pulled on a nice black suit over his white button up shirt. He buttoned both the shirt and the suitbut left the top buttons undone. Ryan stuck his feet inside a nice pair of shiny size 10 shoes. After tieing said shoes he tried to put on his tie. When it came to ties Ryan was a complete moron, he didnt know where to tuck or where to pull.

"I don't need a tie." Ryan said laying it gently back into his suitcase. As he finished getting dressed the aquajet, which had been on water for the better part of 45 minutes, came to a stop. It was anounced that the Freshmen should get off the aquajet and head to Melotic Manson.

As Ryan stepped off the boat he noticed other Freshmen walking into a large, well mansion. At the door was a man, most likely a teacher, greeting all of the students. He had on a strange colored tux that matched his green hair. Since B.A. was known to have famous teacher Ryan was sure this man was no exception. However since Ryan knew no one famous with green hair, he had no idea who he was.

He was now at the door to the mansion and the green haired teacher stuck out his hand. Ryan grabbed hold and the two hands shook.

"I'm Drew," The green haired man, now known as Drew said. "I am the head of coordination in the school. What might your name be?"

"uh Im Ryan," Ryan said blushing as he became quite nervous.

"Ryan...Ryan..." Drew said pondering for a moment. "Ah yes! Your the only Ryan in the freshman year, unlike the seniors, whoo they have five Ryans. I hope your taking my class this year." And with that Drew pat him on the back and pushed him into the mansion.

The inside of the mansion was as marvelous as the outside. Unfortunatly for Ryan, a butt load of kids blocked his view of many beutiful objects. Kids were talking amongst themselves and Ryan wanted to join in, but he didn't know anyone and wasn't the best at making friends. Infront of him were two kids, one was a pretty short boy no older than thirteen and the other was taller than him, quite possibly Ryans hight. Ryan built up the courage and went over to the two kids.

"Are you another freshman?" The taller one said. The shorter, possibly younger kid hadn't replied. After a few seconds Ryan couldn't take anymore, he had to join the slow moving conversation.

"uh...well...I am" He said. The two were startled and slightly jumped off the ground. They looked at Ryan, their faces were calm but startled at the same time. It took a while for them to answer Ryans comment.

OOC:Literate and pichu bro.1, Ryan is talking to you.
 

Skeith

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OOC: Crystal has given me premission to post aboat her charater in thios post

Jacob senced she felt as if she was doing the wrong thing and sighed "Your not doing the wrong thing, its quite reasonable for you to act arrogant to hide your feelings, especially to someone new", Nicola looked at him shocked "How did you know i was feeling like that!" she demanded, Jacob grined "I'm psychic!" he said, Nicole smirked "Yeah right!" Jacob sighed "Watch" he said, Nicole wondered what he was up to, his eyes began to glow blue and a refreshment floated off a near by table and into Jacobs hand, he took a swig and smirked "Believe me now?" he asked, Nicole was speechless.
 

Requiem's Eclipse

Hopelessly Hopeful
As Safyre munched on her salad, she noticed the huge amount of kids overflowing the Academy some old some new. Safyre sat down in the middle of the table ,staring at the enormous center piece. The center piece was a bouquet of flowers such as, roses and tulips. The salads were all placed on the table from the Chansey. It then checked all the plates to make sure that the salads were prepaired right, it the ran back into the kitchen. Violins stated to be played as the atmosphere changed. "Seems all the student came.... Wow there's going to be alot of students" one teacher said as the looked at all the students flow in. The Violins were played by Haunters and Muumaajis. The violin made it almost fell like it was back in the 1700's. The Haunters never stayed in one place they floated close to the ceiling almost flying with the music. Safyre then snapped back into reality. "OMG...This is going to be a great school" she muttered. The lights were turned off, while candles floated in the air from Gengars and Hypnos psychic attacks. The candles had now wax staff but, instead were just flames created from a Charmander's flames. It was almost a scene out of Harry Potter's Grang Hall. "Wooooww...they really have a great banquet this year," one Junior said. Safyre then stood up for socializing once more.

OOC: Anyone can relply to this.
 

Prongs

Charizard Master
Nyck couldn`t stand there and do nothing anymore, he started walking around, searching for someone his age, someone to talk with. He saw some teachers talk about some exames, he heard other boys talking about what pokemon they would want to catch. Nyck went to the nearest table and took a glass of orange juice and started drinking when he saw a girl getting up and preapering to walk off... she was about his age so he went to talk to her a bit:

"Hey...so wass`up? my name`s Nyck" told here Nyck.

OOC: i`m talking about you mirage
 
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