Pokemon Kanto: Revolutionary Fate

[fallen_natsumixx]

Plot: One hundred and twenty years ago, the great fight between Mewtwo and Mew has ended. Peace at last. But ever since the fight... Mewtwo has been planning revenge. And all he needed was a single child. Mew, who suspected Mewtwo, did the same. This year is the year Jirachi awakens, and he needs a friend. The three legendary birds are getting reckless. What will become of the World?

Also, three ordinary kids have been chosen to become trainers... and the carriers of Jirachi, Mew, Mewtwo, Articuno, Zapdos and Moltres.

Let all Hell...

Break loose.

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Information

Mine

Name: Jullian Moore (Called Jule [Pronounced Jewl] by people)
Age: 13 years old
Starter Pokemon: Bulbasaur
Eventual Pokemon Team: Venusaur (♀), Butterfree* (♀) (* indicates shiny), Pidgeot (♀), Jolteon (♀), Ninetales* (♀), Lapras (♀)
Legendary Pokemon You're Connected To: Mew and Moltres
Appearance: Chocolate brown colored slightly layered hair that reaches past her shoulders and has a slight curl at the end. Her "forehead bangs" turn to the right side of her face while chin length bangs curl around her face. She also has light brown to blonde highlights and dark brown eyes.
Outfit: A white cotton cotton tank top with a small picture of the American flag and the words Old Navy underneath in dark blue, a forest green body hugging hood less hoodie on that top that is zipped up and a strange brown sports bra like top with a hood that is on top of her jacket. She also has on dark blue jeans with a white sequined belt and forest green converse and silver hoop earrings to top it off. She has a forest green fanny pack to hold her supplies and poke-balls.
Personality: Very sarcastic and random. She also has a weird sense of humor and when angered she resorts to violence... She loves Pokemon and animals and is obsessed with dogs and wolves.
Bio: Jullian Moore's family consists of a mother, father and two annoying younger sisters. She can be smart when she wants to and is very tom-boyish and spunky. Not to mention violent. She can also read at an alarmingly fast rate.
RPG Sample:

A girl looking the age of twelve with brown hair and matching eyes stepped out of a modest sized home. She stretched before looking around. The weather was cool and the leaves still had some green in them. She decided to go into the forest and read a book, since the weather was to her liking. This girl is Julian Moore and her life is about to take an interesting twist.

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water&icepower

Name: Jason Broadwell (nick-named: Jay)
Age: 16
Starter Pokémon: Squirtle
Eventual Pokémon Team: Blastoise, Starmie, Vaporeon, Dewgong, Cloyster, Lapras
Legendary Pokémon Connected to: Jirachi & Zapdos
Appearance: Jason stands at 5’9 and has an athletic build due to his constant training with his water Pokémon and his love of water sports. He is slightly tanned and has brown spiky hair. His eyes are Sapphire Blue.
Outfit: He wears a black polo with navy blue cargo pants that are baggy and wears black sneakers. He also wears a Yin-Yang necklace.
Personality: Jason is reserved and modest, and can be arrogant at times. He is also very smart and has quite an amount of wit. When it comes to battles, he is always focused and determined to win. Even though he only trains two types of Pokémon, he trains his Pokémon really well to be hard to defeat even against Pokémon that are strong against his type (Water/Ice). If he loses, he brushes it off coolly and congratulates & thanks his opponent for a great match. His arrogance can sometimes inflate the big “ego” of his but he is only joking when he is in this mood and is pretty “down-to-earth.” He also does a good job at hiding his emotions which can be a good thing and a bad thing. He is very friendly however, once he is comfortable with a person and gains his/her trust.
Bio: The Broadwell family was known for quite a while back when they owned a gym. His older sister was the gym leader and the gym was known to use Pokémon of the Water/Ice type. This was how Jason was influenced and loved these type of Pokémon. He always had enjoyed spending time with the Pokémon and learning about them once his sister was done battling for the day. Unfortunately, over time his parents had died in a plane crash, and a little while later sister had married someone and moved on with her life abandoning her gym leader commitment. He then lived with his grandmother. At the time Jason was still only nine years old and was too young to carry on as gym leader and this really upset him. And because of this the gym was left abandoned and was closed. The next 7 years, when he turned 16, he set out to be the best Water/Ice Pokémon trainer and eventually follow his family’s footsteps and become a gym leader.
RPG Sample:
A boy of 16 was excited at the start of a day when he would finally start and become the best Water/Ice Pokémon trainer following his family’s footsteps. He ran to the local professor’s lab and already knew which starter Pokémon to choose. He got up early that day to make sure he was the first one to get it. His grandmother, let him go after his dream after delaying him a year and looked back… tears in her eyes, however, these were tears of joy and happiness for him. Jason would be beginning his ultimate Pokémon quest with unexpected surprises and events…


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Bell

Name: Laiza Tokuma (Lazer)
Age: 13
Starter Pokemon: Charmander
Eventual Pokemon Team: Cloyster, Charizard, Zangoose*, Houndoom, Mightyena, Manectric
Legendary Pokemon You're Connected To: Mewtwo & Articuno
Appearance: Laiza has short jet black hair, the general style is a messily gelled look with his bangs hiding most of his left eye, and a few strands hanging over the right eye. He has piercing pale blue eyes, and a tattoo drawn over his eye in what might look like a scar from a nasty cut. He has a pale chalky complexion, and always has a rather brooding expression on. His build is tall and lanky, bone and skin. His strength and muscle is enough for living daily life as a boy without getting teased day and night, but otherwise, is rather unimpressive. On his back is a long spiraling black tattoo.
Outfit: Laiza wears a baggy T-shirt that at the very least covers the most part of his upper thighs. This black T-shirt has white chinese lettering on it, saying, 'I am your pain'. (I know how to say that! xD) The T-shirt hangs on his bony shoulders, and hides the ribs that poke from his chest, while making him look less skinny then he really is. With a very dark pair of baggy navy jeans that sag on his thin waist, he wears a black belt that only barely keeps those jeans from falling off entirely. A pair of black and blue skater shoes completes his clothing attire.

For accessories, Laiza doesn't wear much besides two black sweatbands on his wrist, both with a white stripe down the side that faces outward, though these bands like to turn around by themselves as Laiza does day to day activities, bugging the everything out of him each time.
Personality: Laiza is, you guessed it, pessimistic and rude. His constant ability to give someone the cold shoulder is awe-inspiring, and he only grudgingly associate's himself with people when he has to. He doesn't let anyone call him by his real name, for the reason that it reminds him of his family, and reminding him of his family, is one of the many many ways to piss him off. Already having a short fuse, Laiza has zero tolerance, and zero patience. His rare signs of compassion are reserved for pokemon, and his pokemon only. Having been on his own for most of his life, he is a loner, and dislikes to be in the middle of conversations, much rathering that he talk or think to himself then other people. Laiza in fact, has secluded himself from people so often, that now, the only reason he leaves his house is for important things, such as his job at the local pokemart and groceries. He pays attention to the littlest things, details that don't always matter, and little things on the scenery, and he uses this combined with his logic to become a formidable opponent. He prefers to think and act on his own, teamwork not being one of his strongest points in life.
Bio: A long long time ago, Laiza lived in a happy family of four, his mother, father, older brother, and himself. He grew up constantly in the shadow of his great brother, a powerful trainer and a model student, altogether, what he liked to call, a 'Gary-sue', having spent much of his time learning funny words online. His brother would often try to get Laiza to do things with his life. But stubborn and rude, Laiza would always refuse, making him the 'black sheep' of the family. He treated himself as the black sheep as well, disliking being anywhere near his family, and dressing in black just to spite his family, getting the tattoo's on his back and eye to show his family that he wanted no part of their perfect existence.

After getting himself into a tauros stampede, Laiza's brother suffered heavy brain damage. This would be the very reason his entire family would shatter, and the entire reason he would be blamed for everything. Naturally being the one who shouldered the blame for everything without complaint, he simply took the fact that he had apparently pushed his brother into the stampede, because he was supposedly blind with jealousy. His Father, who had never been able to accept people that were less then perfect, blamed everything on Laiza, who merely shrugged it off. But his Mother caught on, and soon, arguments racked the house, day and night, over Laiza's brother, who now needed constant care and attention. It wasn't long before his parents got divorced, his father grudgingly taking Laiza, because for once, Laiza was ever so much more perfect then his brother.

Due to his father's excessive drinking after the family split, his father lost his job, forced to find another one in a less respectable place. The first idea upon his new boss's mind upon seeing Laiza was a living example. Therefore, at his age, this was how he recieved the tattoo on his eye, because in such an unlawful area as where his father's new job was located, something like giving this tattoo to such a young child wasn't frowned upon in the least. Although, very soon after recieving the tattoo on his eye, he was disgusted by the idea of recieving things similar all over himself, and decided to leave. His ideal life was laid before his eyes, and that was to be a sort of replica of his older brother, in a sort of tribute to him for ignoring him and shunning the one person who tried to help him in his life. Therefore, he picked the cleanest, yet cheapest apartment building he could find, picking the smallest room available, knowing that he himself wouldn't be able to pay for the rent in general. Though by helping out at the nearest pokemart, he earned enough money to buy himself food, most of which, was left uneaten. Sympathetic neighbors is the only reason his apartment is a moderately comfortable place.

He believes that he's more or less on his own, but as no 13 year old can truly be on their own, it is merely his own illusion. He recieves letters from both parents every now and then, through which he has learned that his father has stopped his drinking habit and regained his old position, therefore, not minding if Laiza moves to another apartment. Laiza, however, has no plans of moving to a different complex, and only has plans to leave on his own journey to become what his brother was, and maybe a little more.
RPG Sample:

A soft wind blew, rustling the leaves and trees of all that was around me. Not a single inch of cloth, hair, or flesh on me moved with the breeze. I closed my eyes, a pleased expression crossing my face as I lifted my head to face the crescent moon. I wasn’t happy that the cool breeze was passing, bringing relief to a warm night in the dead of summer. I couldn’t have been happy of this even if I wanted to be. I’d long forgotten what a breeze truly felt like. Opening my neon blue eyes that was perhaps the only thing that hadn’t faded with my death, I stared unblinkingly at the bright moon in the pool of dark night sky.

I smiled softly, feeling the last remnants of my existence soothed by the sight. Turning my gaze to look at a statue of a girl who looked strikingly similar to me, I narrowed my eyes in annoyance as I noticed that parts of the statue had been chipped off, and that it was draped in layers of spider webs, and leaves. It wasn’t a peaceful and mournful monument for the death of the richest family in town’s daughter. It was a disgusting and vandalised grave. I could touch it, or I would fall into an eternal sleep, and no longer be able to haunt the one’s who belittled my power.

The statue had the same wide eyes as me, but instead of carrying a sinister gleam to them as they did now, they were bright and cheerful. Time had wounded the bones that lied underneath the statue, and now, my pale white washed out skin and hair were traits I never carried millenia ago. I became known as the vengeful spirit to human’s who were still alive and well, a ghost bent on revenge for a murder that was commited for the sole reason that I had been perfect in every way. I laughed, a high cackle that would wake up the entire city, sending shivers down their spine as the humans told their offspring that it was just their imaginations.

Last time I had heard a human say, ‘it’s that stupid witch again. I thought you destroyed her grave.’ That family hadn’t lived much longer then the moment the woman finished uttering her pathetic words. I was not stupid, in my time I was a child prodigy, and I was no witch. If anything I was an angel, putting those moronic beings out of their misery. If they were good enough, they may have even shared an existence with me. That night, the night those ignorant humans had breathed their last breath, I had discovered that, I had the odd ability to lift weapons. Weapons that existed while I was alive anyway. Like swords, and knives. That was the way the family of four had died that night. On the police reports it was ‘slashed to death in a brutal murder’. In my headlines, it was, ‘Taken to a better place, more worthy of idiotic beings such as they were’.

I had left the knife I’d used, stabbed right through the woman’s heart, as it dripped crimson blood. For a passtime, I’d even taken out the old man’s hammer and nails, hammering her wrists, ankles, and neck to the wooden floor, so that they’d have to stare at her empty eyes and blank expression that much longer- in order to ‘put her to rest’. She would never rest after dying the way she did. But she’d never find her way to me either.

I WILL NOT BE TAKING ANYMORE SIGN UP SHEETS.

RPG WILL START JULY 8th OR JULY 9th

[Scottura]

Name: Scottura Wyvern (called Scott)
Age: 14
Starter Pokemon: Charmander
Eventual Pokemon Team: Charizard, Pikachu, Flareon, Dragonite, Sandslash, Pidgeot
Legendary Pokemon You're Connected To: Mewtwo and Zapdos.
Appearane: Around 6'5, with a bit of a toned body. His skin is slightly tanned from all the time he spends traveling. His eyes are a light brownish-red and his hair is the darkest black. His hair is a bit spiky but really messy.
Outfit: Around his neck is a gunmetal silver necklace or pendant in the shape of a crown. He has a scar coming from his right shoulder blade to his left rib on his back. His clothes are dark gray cargo-pants, black long-sleeve shirt with a dragon inprint on the back, black and red sneakers. On his hands are some black fingerless gloves.
Personality: He is the quite type, though he talks rarely to people he has met. The only person he ever really speaks to is his two sisters. He doesn't question people about their lives and their history; as long as people don't question him. He speaks his mind, but considering he is a quite person, it's a bit hard to here him. When he does make friends with people, they can find he is very trustworthy, yet he does seem to infuriate them alot. He never picks a fight with anyone, it's usually someone else picking a fight with him. Most people find that when they're around him, if he's angry, that they sense a dark aura coming from him.
Bio: Scott Wyvern's family consists of a mother, two sisters and twelve brothers. His father left when he was 4. He and his two sisters are triplets.
RPG Sample:
A boy at the age of fourteen stands on a cliff. With the wind blowing through his black hair he sighs as his thoughts lead to the dream he had the night before. The wind suddenly calms down, and it becomes quiet. He wonders what has made the weather change till he hears a twig break, he turns around to see what had created the noise. A voice appears in his mind "...I mean you no harm, Scottura Wyvern..."
The boy replies shocked "H-how did you know my name...?"

[Allelujah Haptism]

Reserve a spot for me Fallen? Articuno and Jirachi'll do, although, I don't think two would be a good idea, since that'll heavily limit how many RPer's can join...Maybe just Articuno. Not sure. Though, this sounds awfully suspicious when compared to Saber's story. ^.^ I'll type up my sign-up tomorrow, cuz I'll be gone most of today.

[The Shining]

Name: Luko
Age: 19
Starter Pokemon: Cyndaquil
Eventual Pokemon Team: Quilava, Espeon, Umbreon, Absol, Raichu, and Ninetales
Legendary Pokemon You're Connected To: Articuno
Appearane: Kind of like those long haired anime/Final Fantasy males. Long silver colored hair, dark blue eyes, and wears all black.
Outfit: Black jacket over a regular looking outfit which is also black. Lets just say all of his outfit is black.
Personality: Kind and helpful but when you get him mad you don't want to be around him.
Bio: Luko began Pokemon Training at the age of ten like all trainers but his training came to a stop when he was posessed by a demon. This demon then made him eat 9 million of these strange mystical stones known as Powertra Stones. Somehow he is able to get rid of the demon but not the Powertra Stones at the age of 19. Now he is immortal and never gets any older. Along with that he has every known power in the world thanks to the stones.
RPG Sample:
Luko looked over the top of a cliff over the sea. The next day he was going to head out and try to find out more about the Powertra Stones. He looked towards his bag which held his belongings and his team of six Pokemon. Yes...this was the time he was waiting for.

[Colt_Darkfire]

Name: Colt
Age: 15
Starter Pokemon: Charmander
Eventual Pokemon Team: , Pikachu, Charizard, Flareon, Articuno, Jirachi
Legendary Pokemon You're Connected To: Jirachi Articuno
Appearane: Around 5,10, black hair, His hair is a bit spiky but messy. He has a scar across his right eye .
Outfit: Black T-shirt with a red dragon on the back, red runners ,black and red fignerless gloves and black jeans
Personality: Colt is often quite withdrawn, quiet and introspective. is quite irritable at times, and even to snaps at people crossing his path. he will stick to himself and keep coments to himsels
Bio: Colt started out young he saw a cute pikachu running around and sat there watching it for almost the whole day and was in love with it so he asked his dad if he could get it but his father said no so Colt ran into his room grabed some of his stuff then left home and stole a pokeball from the shop nearby then went to find the pikachu he had no luck with the pikachu just as he was about to give up a mudkip came along
RPG Sample: Colt held his Charmander with such estatic delight that he almost squeezed it to death. he then went and relaxed with it under the trees and stared at the wonderful fluffy white clouds. While his Charmander made small fires and ran around with the local forest pokemon.

[fallen_natsumixx]

Sorry for the long wait people, just got back from vacation today.

First of all, you have to choose two legendary Pokemon that are listed above that aren't taken and are of chose. Second, you can only have either Squirtle or Charmander for a starter.

I'm still not quite sure who to choose yet.

EDIT:

Oh, and Bell I reserved a spot for your sign up.

[Colt_Darkfire]

i edited mine to fix it up ok

[Nate_Dawg]

This sound interesting. I will try to get my sign-up in soon.

Edit: Scratch that, I will not be here for a week starting tomorrow. I don't want to join and then leave you hanging. Good luck anyways.

[xxxSakura]

Name: Hanashiro Haruka[ Sometimes she's called Mi-chan for no reason]
Age: 14
Starter Pokemon: Charmander

Eventual Pokemon Team: Beautifly[♀], Corsola[Coco,♀], Acarnine[Arckee,♂], Charizard[Charee, ♂],

Legendary Pokemon You're Connected To: Jiraichi and Articuno[If I can't, then I'll have Jiraichi and Mewtwo then]

Appearance: Haruka wears a silken dress with transparent sleeves. When the sunlight shine on it, the sleeves are represented as different rainbow colours. Her minidress is divided into two parts, the top and bottom. Haruka have tanned skin.

The top is pretty simple with transparent sleeves and cutting lining. The sleeves is made of sequin and the dress is soft as down. However, the bottom is more complicated. It is, at the same time, an impression of a miniskirt and ninja dress.To the right, there is a deep cut through the hem till Haruka's waist .The colour contrast's white-blue. Haruka wore a dark, polo-neck suit under that dress. It is made of cotton to prevent heat from entering. In that way Haruka can move freely around without worrying as the body suit covers from her neck to her shin. Haruka's footwear consists of small, dainty boots with dangling bells . She also have handpatches.

Haruka's hair is quite long. It reaches her and it usually tied high up in a ponytail by a white hairband with bells on it. When tied up, it's still thigh-length, but shorter. Haruka's natural hair colour was black with light highlights, but she try out different dyes like blue, light brown, pink, yellow, etc. This time she used the pink dye. She also has a straw hat but it hangs from her neck and cascade down her lean body now.

In conclusion, Haruka is a cute and beautiful lass, but can be quite dangerous under that tanned face. As the saying goes , never judge a book by its cover .

Personality:Haruka is optimistic and cheerful. She is somewhat carefree and expresses her opinions on outlook lazily. Haruka ,being happy-go-lucky, cannot sit still for 5 minutes unless she's reading a book or playing her laptop. Hyper and lovable, Haruka wants nothing more than fun. She seems to be elated and estatic sometimes. Usually humourous and oblivious, she can be found grinning and guffawing. However, times come to times, when her beloved companions and Pokemon are in danger, Haruka will do anything at cost or risk to save them. All her senses are sharp, especially her ear and eyes. When she's serious or angered, Haruka can be really dangerous to fume. Her strongest point of body is her long, tanned legs. Haruka uses her scream for good and useless reasons. Other than her serious moments, Haruka is a pretty, dainty joker. She's friendly and treats everybody equally.

Bio: Haruka lives in a big old Japanese villa with the landlady and fellow residents. She shares rooms with her 3 sisters and 5 friends. Her parents were deceased, and her 2 brothers were in another room. Haruka can read 2 00 pg book in a day and she is also able to understand anything at 2nd thoughts. Her her leg is very long and elegant. She is weak in Maths, though.

RPG Sample: The moonlight flashed across the sky and penetrated along the dark street, lending some light to early-birds. Dominated by the intense swirling , grey clouds , the usual cerulean blue sky was history. The Lavender had thrown itself over the night, leaving an impression of an uncalm weather .Peony cuddled her sling bag closer to her chest as a chill rippled down her spine. Fear engulfed her as a pair of bats skimmed past a solitary lamp post. Biting her lip, she quickened her pace through the damp , bricked ground and felt her skin turning cold and clammy. Face pale , she could feel herself flying as she desperately try to sprint out of the lonely street . Morning , 4.30 am and it's already so creepy . She shuddered and chased the thought of being attacked by wild Pokemon off her small , harmless and innocent brain , or so she thought . This is her new life . Her new beginning of a story about to unfold .

' Only for 4 months... 4 months ... ' Peony reassured herself confidently , then sweatdropped . ' I can't go on like this , ' She frowned . Reaching out for her sling bag , Peony 's sharp sense of auditory gave her some strange sensation . Not the blowing , mystical breeze , not the early rusting of newly fuddled leaves , and not the call of early birds . Her acute ears tells her that something is beneath the cold and deserted weeded by patches of ... dead matter . It once consisted of lush , green tress , blankets of thick , fresh grass shaped above by blooming flora and nature ... But now , it was all different .

Peony sighed . She knew something was going on , but what ? As she searched for her Pokedex , she reflected on her attributes . Peony was 100% self-esteemed that her sensation and predicts will be ... true. While opening her Pokedex[the one in the first season] , her decent vision scanned the area dominated by tall weeds and abadnoned plants . Something caught her eye , and she knew what it was now ...

She reached out for a half red , half white orb . Deep in thoughts , she pondered over which Pokemon she should use. Finally , a disadvantage usage will be the best to sharpen up her skills.

" Go , Coco ! " A blinding radiant beat the moonlight as a beautiful half pink,half white ball with seven glittering branches came out. Coco squealed as she saw the resolute opponent , Gloom.

" Coco , start off the battle with Icy Wind ! " Peony instructed . A gust of tornado with 80% of iciness came swishing towards Gloom. Her trainer , Beauty Becky ordered Gloom to use Stun Spore. Small littles circles of different colour came shooting towards the tornado. Some managed to break past and came swiftly towards Coco. Coco easily evaded that attack by swiftly adjusting her position as agile as possible.

"Coco , counter that with Spike Cannon followed by Bubblebeam ! And use Body Slam after that !" Coco's seven branches lodged countless spikes out and she spitted out a series of bubbles elegantly as the bubbles mixed with the spikes to form a confusing scene.Gloom was trapped and its accuraccy fell as it vision was not clear.

"Gloom! No , Gloom use leech seed ! " In the state of confusion , Gloom's seeds rode on the gentle breeze into different directions , but the spikes Coco released earlier on block them.

THUD ! The earth must have shook. Dozens and dozens of spikes and seeds invaded the ground. It was as if hooves of Ponyta was galloping across the Earth . "The bubbles are clearing ! " Becky informed the plant Pokemon. Peony smiled in the dark way .

"Coco , NOW !" Coco sprinted out of nowhere from the air above and dashed down legless like a Rapidash[imgaine that , ok?] . "Body Slam !" She braced herself on Gloom and with a BAM ! , both fall onto the earth. " Coco , Recover !"
...

Becky grated her teeth ."Watch out , Peony !" She gave a final warning as she picked up her beloved Gloom. " I'll beat you , JUST WATCH OUT !"

Peony sweatdropped again. " Uh , sure ... Do you need Coco to use Recover and-"

Becky shook her head . " Just be careful , nowadays surprise attacks are common . " Peony nodded and watched as Becky disappeared , mixing into the fog . The moon has disappeared and some part of the radiant Sun is showing .

" Coco ! Your nice , good ,very good , great , excellent , marvellous,wonderful, FANTASTIC !" Peony dashed over to the fatigued Pokemon . Peony herself felt her double eyelids being weighed down by fatigue , but she perservered on and praised Coco. "Let's get you some rest , alright ?" The Corsola too disappeared , dematerialized into the transparent light of her 'orb' ...

[water&icepower]

Name: Jason Broadwell (nick-named: Jay)

Age: 16

Starter Pokémon: Squirtle

Eventual Pokémon Team: Blastoise, Starmie, Vaporeon, Dewgong, Cloyster, Lapras

Legendary Pokémon Connected to: Articuno & Mewtwo

Appearance: Jason stands at 5’9 and has an athletic build due to his constant training with his water Pokémon and his love of water sports. He is slightly tanned and has brown spiky hair. His eyes are Sapphire Blue.

Outfit: He wears a black polo with navy blue cargo pants that are baggy and wears black sneakers. He also wears a Yin-Yang necklace.

Personality: Jason is reserved and modest, and can be arrogant at times. He is also very smart and has quite an amount of wit. When it comes to battles, he is always focused and determined to win. Even though he only trains two types of Pokémon, he trains his Pokémon really well to be hard to defeat even against Pokémon that are strong against his type (Water/Ice). If he loses, he brushes it off coolly and congratulates & thanks his opponent for a great match. His arrogance can sometimes inflate the big “ego” of his but he is only joking when he is in this mood and is pretty “down-to-earth.” He also does a good job at hiding his emotions which can be a good thing and a bad thing. He is very friendly however, once he is comfortable with a person and gains his/her trust.

Bio: The Broadwell family was known for quite a while back when they owned a gym. His older sister was the gym leader and the gym was known to use Pokémon of the Water/Ice type. This was how Jason was influenced and loved these type of Pokémon. He always had enjoyed spending time with the Pokémon and learning about them once his sister was done battling for the day. Unfortunately, over time his parents had died in a plane crash, and a little while later sister had married someone and moved on with her life abandoning her gym leader commitment. He then lived with his grandmother. At the time Jason was still only nine years old and was too young to carry on as gym leader and this really upset him. And because of this the gym was left abandoned and was closed. The next 2 years, when he turned 11, he set out to be the best Water/Ice Pokémon trainer and eventually follow his family’s footsteps and become a gym leader.

RPG Sample:
A young boy of 11 was excited at the start of a day when he would finally start and become the best Water/Ice Pokémon trainer following his family’s footsteps. He ran to the local professor’s lab and already knew which starter Pokémon to choose. He got up early that day to make sure he was the first one to get it. His grandmother, let him go after his dream after delaying him a year and looked back… tears in her eyes, however, these were tears of joy and happiness for him. Jason would be beginning his ultimate Pokémon quest with unexpected surprises and events…

[Allelujah Haptism]

[[Agh, I took forever, I'm so sorry! Will edit this post with sign-up as I type it up RIGHT NOW! ;_; *slaps self* I'm working on the rest...]]

Name:Laiza Tokuma (Lazer)
Age: 13
Starter Pokemon: Squirtle
Eventual Pokemon Team: Cloyster, Blastoise, Mightyena, Zangoose*, Manectric, Houndoom
Legendary Pokemon You're Connected To: Jirachi & Articuno
Appearance: Laiza has short jet black hair, the general style is a messily gelled look with his bangs hiding most of his left eye, and a few strands hanging over the right eye. He has piercing pale blue eyes, and a tattoo drawn over his eye in what might look like a scar from a nasty cut. He has a pale chalky complexion, and always has a rather brooding expression on. His build is tall and lanky, bone and skin. His strength and muscle is enough for living daily life as a boy without getting teased day and night, but otherwise, is rather unimpressive. On his back is a long spiraling black tattoo.

Outfit: Laiza wears a baggy T-shirt that at the very least covers the most part of his upper thighs. This black T-shirt has white chinese lettering on it, saying, 'I am your pain'. (I know how to say that! xD) The T-shirt hangs on his bony shoulders, and hides the ribs that poke from his chest, while making him look less skinny then he really is. With a very dark pair of baggy navy jeans that sag on his thin waist, he wears a black belt that only barely keeps those jeans from falling off entirely. A pair of black and blue skater shoes completes his clothing attire.

For accessories, Laiza doesn't wear much besides two black sweatbands on his wrist, both with a white stripe down the side that faces outward, though these bands like to turn around by themselves as Laiza does day to day activities, bugging the everything out of him each time.

Personality: Laiza is, you guessed it, pessimistic and rude. His constant ability to give someone the cold shoulder is awe-inspiring, and he only grudgingly associate's himself with people when he has to. He doesn't let anyone call him by his real name, for the reason that it reminds him of his family, and reminding him of his family, is one of the many many ways to piss him off. Already having a short fuse, Laiza has zero tolerance, and zero patience. His rare signs of compassion are reserved for pokemon, and his pokemon only. Having been on his own for most of his life, he is a loner, and dislikes to be in the middle of conversations, much rathering that he talk or think to himself then other people. Laiza in fact, has secluded himself from people so often, that now, the only reason he leaves his house is for important things, such as his job at the local pokemart and groceries. He pays attention to the littlest things, details that don't always matter, and little things on the scenery, and he uses this combined with his logic to become a formidable opponent. He prefers to think and act on his own, teamwork not being one of his strongest points in life.

Bio: A long long time ago, Laiza lived in a happy family of four, his mother, father, older brother, and himself. He grew up constantly in the shadow of his great brother, a powerful trainer and a model student, altogether, what he liked to call, a 'Gary-sue', having spent much of his time learning funny words online. His brother would often try to get Laiza to do things with his life. But stubborn and rude, Laiza would always refuse, making him the 'black sheep' of the family. He treated himself as the black sheep as well, disliking being anywhere near his family, and dressing in black just to spite his family, getting the tattoo's on his back and eye to show his family that he wanted no part of their perfect existence.

After getting himself into a tauros stampede, Laiza's brother suffered heavy brain damage. This would be the very reason his entire family would shatter, and the entire reason he would be blamed for everything. Naturally being the one who shouldered the blame for everything without complaint, he simply took the fact that he had apparently pushed his brother into the stampede, because he was supposedly blind with jealousy. His Father, who had never been able to accept people that were less then perfect, blamed everything on Laiza, who merely shrugged it off. But his Mother caught on, and soon, arguments racked the house, day and night, over Laiza's brother, who now needed constant care and attention. It wasn't long before his parents got divorced, his father grudgingly taking Laiza, because for once, Laiza was ever so much more perfect then his brother.

Due to his father's excessive drinking after the family split, his father lost his job, forced to find another one in a less respectable place. The first idea upon his new boss's mind upon seeing Laiza was a living example. Therefore, at his age, this was how he recieved the tattoo on his eye, because in such an unlawful area as where his father's new job was located, something like giving this tattoo to such a young child wasn't frowned upon in the least. Although, very soon after recieving the tattoo on his eye, he was disgusted by the idea of recieving things similar all over himself, and decided to leave. His ideal life was laid before his eyes, and that was to be a sort of replica of his older brother, in a sort of tribute to him for ignoring him and shunning the one person who tried to help him in his life. Therefore, he picked the cleanest, yet cheapest apartment building he could find, picking the smallest room available, knowing that he himself wouldn't be able to pay for the rent in general. Though by helping out at the nearest pokemart, he earned enough money to buy himself food, most of which, was left uneaten. Sympathetic neighbors is the only reason his apartment is a moderately comfortable place.

He believes that he's more or less on his own, but as no 13 year old can truly be on their own, it is merely his own illusion. He recieves letters from both parents every now and then, through which he has learned that his father has stopped his drinking habit and regained his old position, therefore, not minding if Laiza moves to another apartment. Laiza, however, has no plans of moving to a different complex, and only has plans to leave on his own journey to become what his brother was, and maybe a little more.

RPG Sample:A soft wind blew, rustling the leaves and trees of all that was around me. Not a single inch of cloth, hair, or flesh on me moved with the breeze. I closed my eyes, a pleased expression crossing my face as I lifted my head to face the crescent moon. I wasn’t happy that the cool breeze was passing, bringing relief to a warm night in the dead of summer. I couldn’t have been happy of this even if I wanted to be. I’d long forgotten what a breeze truly felt like. Opening my neon blue eyes that was perhaps the only thing that hadn’t faded with my death, I stared unblinkingly at the bright moon in the pool of dark night sky.

I smiled softly, feeling the last remnants of my existence soothed by the sight. Turning my gaze to look at a statue of a girl who looked strikingly similar to me, I narrowed my eyes in annoyance as I noticed that parts of the statue had been chipped off, and that it was draped in layers of spider webs, and leaves. It wasn’t a peaceful and mournful monument for the death of the richest family in town’s daughter. It was a disgusting and vandalised grave. I could touch it, or I would fall into an eternal sleep, and no longer be able to haunt the one’s who belittled my power.

The statue had the same wide eyes as me, but instead of carrying a sinister gleam to them as they did now, they were bright and cheerful. Time had wounded the bones that lied underneath the statue, and now, my pale white washed out skin and hair were traits I never carried millenia ago. I became known as the vengeful spirit to human’s who were still alive and well, a ghost bent on revenge for a murder that was commited for the sole reason that I had been perfect in every way. I laughed, a high cackle that would wake up the entire city, sending shivers down their spine as the humans told their offspring that it was just their imaginations.

Last time I had heard a human say, ‘it’s that stupid witch again. I thought you destroyed her grave.’ That family hadn’t lived much longer then the moment the woman finished uttering her pathetic words. I was not stupid, in my time I was a child prodigy, and I was no witch. If anything I was an angel, putting those moronic beings out of their misery. If they were good enough, they may have even shared an existence with me. That night, the night those ignorant humans had breathed their last breath, I had discovered that, I had the odd ability to lift weapons. Weapons that existed while I was alive anyway. Like swords, and knives. That was the way the family of four had died that night. On the police reports it was ‘slashed to death in a brutal murder’. In my headlines, it was, ‘Taken to a better place, more worthy of idiotic beings such as they were’.

I had left the knife I’d used, stabbed right through the woman’s heart, as it dripped crimson blood. For a passtime, I’d even taken out the old man’s hammer and nails, hammering her wrists, ankles, and neck to the wooden floor, so that they’d have to stare at her empty eyes and blank expression that much longer- in order to ‘put her to rest’. She would never rest after dying the way she did. But she’d never find her way to me either.

[xxxSakura]

Ooooh, Bell, we both have Jiraichi and Articuno! That's alright, I saw your reserved post, I'll specify on something else if he allows you that ^^

[fallen_natsumixx]

o.oU Bell, did somebody post before your Year and Month post? 'Cause it looks like you double posted. ^^U

But yes, two people will be chosen. I didn't expect your character to be a boy. ^_^

xoxkris: Is the "If he allows you that ^^" person moi? 'Cause it is clearly obvious that I am a girl. ._.U

[Allelujah Haptism]

Yeah. < <;; Somebody posted before me. *deletes post* And, I wasn't gonna be a guy, but then I was like, ah what the heck. Might as well! xD Kaaaay, I'm done!

[fallen_natsumixx]

Very descreptive. I like. =D

Hm, one question though Bell. Is he going to be all "... Grr." to his two companions? (The other chosen person and my character.) Not that I mind, just wondering. ^_^

[Allelujah Haptism]

< <;; Yesh...xDDD Well, at the very least, he'll be rather indifferent to anything that goes on around him if somehow forced to work with others. He's sort of like Kai, but...< <;; More angsty and moody. xDDD Much much more.

[Scottura]

When are you gonna choose the last or the other two people?

[xxxSakura]

Oops, yup Fallen ^^ Nice to meet you, hehe. I hoped you saw my form, which I assumed you may have XD

So, uh, when are you choosing the people? As you can see people are getting quite restless -sweatdrop-

[fallen_natsumixx]

Scottura: ¬.¬ Whenever I've decided between two people. Yeesh, it's not as easy as it looks.

[Allelujah Haptism]

Erm...I'm pretty flexible with which legendary I want, but can I change Jirachi to Mewtwo now, or is it a little too late? o O;; Or, does it not even matter? xDD

And, this is based off of xXSaberXx's fanfic right?

[fallen_natsumixx]

Er, sorry Bell-chan (Can I call you that?) but it's a bit too late to change legendaries. D=

Saber's fic? Hm... I may have gotten a little inspired by it but it's not ENTIRELY based on it. ^^

[Allelujah Haptism]

Ah. < <;; I see. *shot* And it's fine if you call me that, I don't particularly mind with Japanese honorifics and stuff...as long as it's not like, sama or anything. *shrug*

[fallen_natsumixx]

*laughs* I know what ya mean. One time this older person was talking to me via PM and called me Fallen-sama...

And he/she was older then me by at least five years. o.O

Anyways, the two people I have chosen should be posted either tomorrow or the day after that. ^_^

[xxxSakura]

Wow, was she/he your secret servant ? XD

I'll wait patiently I guess. And Bell, if you wanna switch with me, that's fine. I wanted Jiraichi and Articuno, if that's alright with Fallen-san.

[fallen_natsumixx]

Okay, I WILL have chosen them by tomorrow. I will PM the people that have been chosen and it shall start near next week. I apologize to the people who weren't chosen, it was very difficult for me to do.

[Allelujah Haptism]

Uhm...I know it's too late to change his legendary, but I just thought of something, and would need to change his age and history for it. Would those changes be okay? o O;; Or, once again, is it too late? xDDD

(Needs to stop posting in OC...< <;; I would delete those other ones, but then it would look like you quadruple posted...)

EDIT--1000TH POST! W00T!

[fallen_natsumixx]

Nah, you can go ahead and do it. It's legendaries that are too late to be changed but age, name, and history can be changed.

[xxxSakura]

I see... Alright then... But I have nothing to change, so I guess we just have to wait first, till you chose the people XD

then again, I shouldn't be spamming. This looks like sticky wickey spammy posty. I had better stop. Congrats on 1001th psot, as well as 1000th psot too, Bell-chan.

[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC: Hey, are we starting sometime? Not to pester, but I mean like, CAN we make our first posts? ^_^;;

[fallen_natsumixx]

Well, we were supposed to start today but I dunno where Scottura is. o.o

[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC: Filler. < <;; Until I know more in detail what's going on, and you guys make your first post. We're in Kanto right? (That was the biggest problem for me)

IC:Hate. That was what my mom had called me when she was mad at me. She said it was because I seemed to hate everyone and everything around me. I would always just stare back at her with my usual blank expression. She would get frustrated and storm out of my room, and I’d lock the door behind her again. I don’t know why I used to lock it all the time, because everytime someone knocked, I usually unlocked it to see what they wanted. Of course, it was a rare instance in which anyone in my family had wanted anything from me, other then my brother, who used to try to make me a little robot clone.

Why was I thinking about this? I asked myself, standing in front of a fork in the road. Maybe it was because I just wanted to hate something. She was easiest, considering she hated me back. I shook my head, and threw away the thought. One brain cell wasted. I had been staring at the arrows that told me what was either way for awhile, maybe a few minutes by now. I couldn’t seem to register what was written on them, and I kept thinking about things that happened in the past. But, I’d learned not to dwell on that a long time ago…didn’t I?

There I go. Again. I narrowed my eyes in frustration and registered the letters printed across the wood and turned to my left, slipping my hand underneath my bangs that draped over my left eye I traced my tattoo with my finger. It had became a bad habit when I was nervous, but it made it easier for me to think. I don’t know why. But in this instance, it made me think even harder about the things I was trying not to think about. Like, the last words I’d said to my brother before I’d left with my dad. He didn’t understand them- his brain is pretty much a pile of mush now, but they still stab at me every now and then.

I knew it was true. In every way possible. That was what I deducted as I trudged along the path, slightly dragging my feet in a lazy manner, and shoving my hands into my pockets. I wondered if, even though his brain was nothing more then something kept alive only by artificial and expensive machines, he would remember what I said to him as clearly as I did.

’I hate everything about you.’

Shaking my head I the side of the stupid body part a good whack. Now, for a change of topic, where was I headed for anyway?

[fallen_natsumixx]

Yep, we're in Kanto since it says so in the thread title. Well, until Scottura arrives, I guess we'll just do the RPG. =D

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Grumbling to myself, I stepped out of the house, Kai, my large, lazy Siberian Husky, standing in front of him wagging his silver tail so fast until I thought it was going to fall off.

'Of course,' I thought to myself while struggling not be pulled off my feet as I held on to Kai's leash with all my strength, 'I have to walk this big brute because I'm the oldest and the only free one.'

I scowled, barking at some random squirrel that was chattering for "disturbing the peace". Now, don't get me wrong. I'm an animal loving girl but right now I was P.Oed. Plus I had to walk all the way to Professor Oak's lab since I go to become a trainer today. Then my mom, for some demented reason, told me to take Kai with me.

I blew a dark brown strand of hair out of my face, only to have it fall back in front of my brown eye. I sighed, what was the use? My hair was always like this. For some strange reason I just happened to glance up only to see a black haired boy trudging rather slowly down the path, his hands in his pockets. Squinting, I could tell that he was pretty skinny for a boy his age. Mentally shrugging, I decided to see what he wanted. I was bored.

"Hey, what'cha doin'?!"

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Oi vey, that sucked. -.-U And erm, I'm sorry if you didn't want your character meeting any other character right now. I just decided to put that in. DX

[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC: S'okay. Either way, the result is more then I'd planned. xDD So, is her name Julian, or Nicole? ^_^;;

IC: I stopped walking, although I didn't turn to face the voice at first. I kept my gaze on the patch of ground I was about to step on, then turned my eyes to look at who had asked me the question. I restrained from moving my head as I glanced her over. Plain appearance. That was the first impression that shot through my head as I turned my gaze back to the pathway and continued on my way, giving her the shortest, most obvious answer possible.

"Walking." I said emotionlessly, mentally shoving my expressionless mask onto my face, like I always did around people.

I stopped in my step and stood silently for a moment before furrowing my brow and turning around entirely. Staring at the dog with my passive expression I blinked. It was huge to say the least. My mom had only been interested in little toy dogs that yapped day and night. Saying nothing I turned back around and continued to walk. Although I asked the girl something, only because she had the dog with her.

"Where's the lab?" I asked. It came out kind of different then I'd intended, more like an exhasperated air then the solid monotone I'd been aiming for. Probably because I'd asked her the wrong question. I'd wanted to ask her 'do people always stick their noses in other people's business around here?' But it came out entirely different. Vast oceans could fit in between the difference of what I'd wanted to ask, and what I did. But, that seemed to happen a lot with me. I would try to ask someone something and a different question would spill from my mouth.

It was probably my minds mechanism, trying to minimize the amount of words I said. I must've gotten used to stubbornly keeping everything about me from my family. It still hasn't gone away...I guess...

Oh well. I inwardly shrugged. I needed to know where the lab was as well anyway. I racked my mind for the pokemon my brother had chosen for his starter. I remember it was extremely ugly to me at first glance...it was like a turtle thing...my eyes slid over to look at the girl again when I decided that I would recognize it when I saw it. On second glance, I took note that she still didn't look any more special then before. The dog was still there, and I wondered why I was so interested in it. Maybe the exceedingly happy attitude the dog was giving off reminded me of my brother.

[fallen_natsumixx]

Her name is Julian. ^^U I changed it from Nicole to Julian later on.

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He seemed rather... grouchy. Probably because I just asked him what he was doing when it really wasn't my buisness. Blergh, I'm always like that. I suddenly noticed a cut across his eye. It was either a tatoo... or a cut... anyways. He continued to stare at Kai with a blank expression on his face. Probably becaue he was huge compared to the normal sized Huskies. Well he did eat a lot... mostly because I snuck him food when my mom wasn't looking. He suddenly asked me a question. He asked where the lab was.

"Huh? Oh, it's... um... well you keep going straight until you come to a fork then you take a left... or was it right? Hold on..." I mentally smacked myself. I didn't have the most photographic memory. Was the fork a tri-way? Was there even a fork? I could tell the boy was getting more eggravted by the second but he still kept that blank look on his face.

"Urgh, look. I'm always heading to the lab so you just... follow me. Okay?" It came out more of a demand then a question but oh well. I gave the leash a gentle pull and Kai bounded towards the boy. I quickly dug the heel of my shoe into the dirt and Kai skidded to a stop in front of the boy, his rear end and tail wagging happily. I rolled my eyes and began walking down the dirt path, glancing back to see if the boy was following. He was... still in the same trudge though.

Kai kept whining, straining to get to the boy but I gave his leash a sharp tug and he gave a small howl. Not of pain but of annoyance and frustration at not being able to pounce on the boy. The guy look pissed enough already and I really don't think he wanted a 150 pound dog jumping on him and covering his face in slobber. Plus he looked so thin that he could easily have been blown away by a strong gust of wind. Kai trotted along in front of us, giving up the attempt to "greet" the dude.

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What happens if we get to the lab and Scottura still hasn't replied to the thread? =/

Plus... what do you think of... romance? >_< I dunno, nearly ever RPG I've participated in (On a different forum) and every fan fic I've sent an OC to, my character had to be paired with another person's character. =|

[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC: Romance is fine with me, but we should wait for Scottura before that, otherwise he'll probably wonder what the heck happened. xDD We can go to the lab, and wait for Professor Oak, and Scottura can either already be there in a different room, or he can arrive just in time! ^_^;; There are a lot of ways to shove yourself into an RP.

IC: I shook my head as I followed her. I'm sure I could've found my way myself, but even if I said I was going myself, she'd end up heading in the same direction as me anyway, so why waste words telling her to forget about it? The dog seemed intent on getting to me, although, I think I discovered a deathly fear of dogs- or maybe just this one. Silvery hair, and a joyous attitude. It was so odd for the dog to be so similar to my brother, that I halfly expected it to turn around and tell me that I was doing myself a favor; trying to do what he'd done.

I grimaced but remembered that I wasn't alone. She didn't seem to be paying much attention to me, and I took advantage of that fact to convince myself that she hadn't seen me make a face. Either way, it was back to the mask, and I soon got bored. Had I been on my own, I would've sat down and taken a nap or something. But I wasn't. Win for traveling alone. Lose for traveling with people.

Folding my arms I planned out the rest of my life in one sentence. Follow in the moron's footsteps. I suppose it sounded pathetic, but in a way, it gave me something to aim for. I personally didn't think I'd ever be allowed into any kind of business or something what with my tattoo's and attitude. Certainly not any kind of service business. I would probably snap for the customer to get it themselves. Honestly, they had feet for a reason! I closed my eyes and shooed away those thoughts. To be honest, I didn't know where to start. I didn't know anything about my brother, other then his pokemon line-up.

And that everyone looked up to him and thought he was the greatest. I knew that everyone was constantly swooning over him as though he just saved the world the day beforehand. It wasn't something that I personally wanted, but I guess it was just another thing I wanted to experience. That was another goal. To experience a lot of stuff before I got as screwed over as he did.

He didn't have any companions except his pokemon on his journey. I had guessed that everytime he came home alone, without any friends by his side. Well, if you counted camera men, but I didn't.

I looked up at the dog, which had stopped jolting everywhere in it's attempt to get at me. I felt a rush of relief pass me and I relaxed...slightly.

OOC: NOt done

[fallen_natsumixx]

So um, Julian and Lazer are going to end up togehter, or what? Yeah, we should wait for Scottura or he'll be like "... Wtf happened?".

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The boy seemed ro relax after Kai stopped trying to get at him. I never did catch his name... oh well. I glanced back again to check if he was still there. He was. I looked forward again and glanced back at my dog. He was trotting ahead happily, his pink tongue lolling outo f the side of his mouth. I smiled slightly to myself.

After many minutes of walking, a building came up to view. It was white with a red door. I squinted, trying to get a better look. Yep, it was the lab. Kai let out a joyous bark and strained to run up ahead. Digging my heel into the dirt ground, I turned around and called to the boy.

"Hey," His emotionless pale blue eyes opened to meet mine, "We're almost there. Just wanted to tell you." Getting no response what so ever, I turned back around, chewing the bottom of my lip. He sure was the quiet type.

I let go of my dog's leash and he ran forward to the lab, barking his head off.

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Sorry that was short. I'm at another friend's house right now.

[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC: Will edit with IC, but in the meantime, so we can do little bits of powerplaying in this RP? (has never been in an RP in which even the slightest bit of powerplaying was allowed) And, I think we should just let the romance figure itself out as we roleplay you know what I'm saying? So like, depending on which way it goes it could be SxJ, or LxJ (too lazy to write out the names)

IC: I didn't give her any recognition that I'd heard her, but I spotted the lone building. It looked more like a farm house then a lab to me, but my opinions were always pessimistic... Hands in my pockets again, I fingered the single pokeball in there. I hadn't exactly stolen the pokemon from my brother, the pokemon came with me willingly anyway. Zane wouldn't notice.

The shiny Zangoose was still extremely weak, having been Zane's most recent pokemon caught- before the accident. It was special, and I took it because it wasn't loyal to Zane yet, and it was shiny. Definetely not a pokemon worth sitting around having a trainer with a brain the equivelant of a pile of cold porridge. Besides, it was tired of having sat in its pokeball for a few years with nothing to do. The girl's dog bounded toward the lab, barking and barking and I found the noise rather annoying, though I kept quiet. I noticed that the only item I really stole from my brother was digging into my stomach, hidden under my shirt and clasped to my belt, the stupid potion was really starting to bug me.

Stupid nozzle. I suppose, had I been one to care, I would've been embarrassed by the silence that seemed to constantly go on, with only the girl breaking it every now and then with a quote. But, since I didn't, I was just amazed that the girl was still trying to talk to me, after at least two or three tries failed. Mostly. The first one was my own mistake, but in a way, that failed as well. Oh well. Lose for her. Win for me. Spinning the minimized pokeball through my fingers in my pocket, I was sure that Zangoose was getting dizzy, and pissed off, but I wanted something to do, and didn't want to take my hands out to trace my tattoo. Oh well. Lose for Zangoose. Win for me.

[fallen_natsumixx]

Um, what's powerplay?
And I think we're gonna be stuck at the lab for a long time, since Scottura hasn't been online since the 7th.

Btw, when you asked if you could change legendaries, what were you going to change them too? Just wanted to know in case Scottura decides not to be in the RPG anymore.

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I noticed that he most likely had a Pokemon with him, since he was spinning a minimized poke-ball on his finger, the same emotionless look on his face. I stopped abruptly, nearly walking into Kai who was sitting on the ground in front of the door, his tail thumping against the ground. I grasped the bronze door knob and turned, the door opening with a faint 'Click' sound. I pushed the door open and stepped on Kai's leash just as he was about to bound in there.

I bent down to pick up Kai's leash and stood up again to walk into the room. Kai let out a small whine of excitement and I stepped into the room, which was rather bright due to the many lights turned on and the computers flashing with bright colors. It was a bit... too bright. I continued walking as I looked around. No sigh of the professor.

Kai let out a short bark, the sound echoed. I gave him a slight glare of annoyance. "Professor?" I called out. No response. Well, wasn't that nice? Being called out to a place and the person who told you to come wasn't even here. I glanced back and the boy was leaning against the wall, his face still blank.

I was jerked forward; Kai had jumped forward, a low growl emitting from his throat as he strained to get forward. There was a door, which I hadn't noticed, and was slightly open and I could see the shadow of a person moving around. I walked towards the boy.

"Here, hold his leash for a moment." I said, placing the leash in his hand and without waiting for a response, I walked towards the door and walked inside of the room it led to.

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[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC: Powerplaying is where you control someone else's character. < <;; Like for example, I had never made Laiza lean against the door, but you said he was. I don't mind, don't worry about it, but if you notice, in my posts, I never mention Julian doing anything you didn't already said she did? Yeah, that's not powerplaying, but it'll be a new experience, if I can bring myself to do it. ^_^;;

And, I was gonna change Jirachi to Mewtwo. < <;; Because Jirachi suddenly seemed to cute and cuddly. xDD *I'm changing my pokemon line-up. Suddenly, that line-up doesn't look quite right for Laiza, because Laiza being a guy was something I thought up when I started on Personality and History. o O;;

IC: I loosely held the leash and stared down at the dog. That was sudden. Apparently the Professor wasn't around, therefore, I did a little exploring, trying to find the starters myself. The dog seemed to have different idea's though, as it bounded after the girl, and me, having no experience with these accused creatures, followed after it. Maybe it would find the starters for me. Who knew?

"I'm not a dog person." I whispered to myself, shaking my head as I dug my heel into the ground like I'd seen the girl do. My skater shoes emitted a high squeak on the polished linoleum and I cringed. It was bright in the lab, the squeak my shoe made was loud, and I was holding the leash of a dog in my hand. Since when did the world turn against me like this?

The leash dug into my fingers when I forced the dog to stop, with some difficulty from lacking much muscle or stamina. When I switched hands I found a red streak across my fingers and gave a sigh of annoyance. Dogs. Would. Never. Be. My. Friends. I decided.

[fallen_natsumixx]

Oh, powerplaying is definately okay! Well, I'll change Jirachi and Articuno to Mewtwo and Articuno if you want. I'll explain it to Scottura when... if, he arrives.

Hehe, so Lazer isn't a dog person? xDD Are you though?

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I had an extremely annoyed look on my face. The shadow turned out to be a curtain blowing due to some wind coming in through and open window. I walked over towards the window and pulled it down shut. I turned and looked around. No starters, no nothing. I blew a bang out of my face and stepped out of my room.

I walked towards the boy and took the leash from his hand, saying a soft "Thanks." before crouching down and unhooking the leash from his collar. I placed the leash into my forest green fanny pack while Kai walked to a corner and curled up before falling asleep. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew outside and made the door slam shut. Before the door had shut, I saw that it was extremely dark outside. Great, now how was I able to get back home?

I suddenly felt nervous and uncomfortable, being in an empty building alone except for a boy and a dog. I took a few steps back and then noticed another door that was shut. I walked towards it, not really caring if the boy was following or not, and opened it. It was pitch black and my hand fumbled for a switch. I finally felt it and snapped it on. A bright light came on, causing me to blink several times before I noticed a table in the middle of the room.

Three polished poke-balls rested on the table. One was light green with a darker green leaf symbol engraved on top. The one next to it was the ordinary red kind except for a flame symbol was engraved. The last one was a light blue with a darker blue "tear drop" symbol engraved. Then there were three red devices next to them. They were probably the pokedexes Prof. Oak was talking about on the television.

---

Erm, I know this may sound random but could you be my sister?

[Allelujah Haptism]

Hmmm, not sure, but we should delete these posts and take it to PM.

[fallen_natsumixx]

*nods* But who PM's who first?

[Allelujah Haptism]

I stared at the door for a long time, and thought of how ironic this was, me getting stuck with a dog and a talkative girl. I glanced over to the pokeballs and spotted the one I wanted. I dearly wanted to just reach out and take it, but that would kind of count as poketheft. Sighing, I walked over to a desk, and spun the rolling chair around, plopping down in it, I waited silently for the door to unlock, and the professor to get back. I swear if he was on vacation...

Ignoring that, I propped my elbow on the arm rest and cradled my head with my palm, my hand now hidden under my emo fringe, as I used my pinky finger to trace my tattoo, tapping my finger on the desk with my other hand. I was bored. Zangoose shifted in his pokeball, but I didn't take him out. I didn't want to give the impression to anyone that I already had a pokemon, because then, I might be denied my starter.

Then, all my plans would be shattered, and I'd be stuck catching a starter myself, which was supposedly insanely difficult. There was no way I'd break my back to get a single pokemon. I wasn't that desperate to be like my brother.

[fallen_natsumixx]

I have a question (Oh no), what does OOC and IC stand for? I, for some strange reason, think that it hands for Out of Cync an In Cync. >_>

---

I continued to observe things in the room. There was one of those water fountains, with several paper cups. Good. I get pretty thirsty fast and Kai needed water later. I sat down in a chair and picked up the green poke-ball. It contained a Bulbasaur, a female one to be exact. She was curled up on her side, fast asleep. I placed the ball back down and glanced at the other two which I knew contained Charmander and Squirtle.

I stood up and walked around to the other side of the table to observe one of the pokedexes. I didn't want to touch it, for fear of breaking the small computerized device. I straightened and sighed for the umpteenth time today. I walked to the window and peered out. It was pitch black except for a few twinkling stars and the the half moon in the night sky.

What time was it? I rummaged around in my fanny pack and pulled out my cellphone. 9:42 PM. My family probably thinks I'm already on my journey and they're probably expecting a call from me the following day. I walked back to the table and accidentally bumped into it, it made a loud noise as it was pushed back a few inches. The pokedexes moved slightly and a noticed a piece of paper sticking out. It had a picture of a ladybug in the corner. (...)

Dear Julian, Laiza, and Jason

This is the Professor and I am unfortunate to say that I won't be here to give you the Starters. On the table in the door that is on the left side of the room, the three starters and Pokdexes are placed on top. Choose one of each and then the three of you may begin your journey TOGETHER. Team Rocket has been sighted in many places meaning the three of you have to travel together.

My most sincere apologies,

Professor Oak.

Great. Just great, I was expected to travel with Mr. Broody and another boy. And my dog. Ergh. I walked out of the room, the note in my hand and walked over to the guy... either Laiza or Jason.

"Here, you probably don't want me reading it out loud to you." I said while holding the note out to him.

[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC: IC and OOC means this: In Character, and Out of Character

I looked up and took the note silently. I read it and simply stared at it for a moment and held it out for the girl to take back.

"Whatever." I stated simply, having nothing to say against the demand, but nothing to say for it as well. If he wanted the other two to suffer from awkward silence's and unblinking stares for the rest of the journey, then so be it. I didn't plan on being any more friendly to these people then others, just because they were traveling with me.

Speaking of that, I glanced at the heading of the letter and noticed the three names. Wait a second...all three were boy names. What the heck? This girl had a boy's name? How unfortunate...ah, well, not my problem, I decided.

[fallen_natsumixx]

Julian is a boy's name? I never knew that. (It's pronounced Jewl-ee-un)

---

I noticed him staring at the heading of the note as I took it back. Pfft, most likely because of my name. Blame my parents for letting my uncle name me. He named stuff the most weirdest names possible. He tried naming a pet goldfish Ronaldo. Yeah.

I bit the bottom of my lip and sat down in another chair. Kai was still asleep in his little corner. I leaned back in my chair and stared up at the ceiling. Bored. I was so bored. And being stuck with someone who only says one word doesn't really help. I pulled out my cellphone and glanced at the time. 10:12 PM.

Ugh, we were stuck here until the 3rd guy or Prof.Oak comes and lets us choose starters. Which I could tell wouldn't be until a loong time.

---

[water&icepower]

I saw the lab up ahead. the building was preety small itself and it had a windmill of some sort spinning on top of it. But he had already knew that the fields of Pokemon behind it was what made the Lab huge. He had always thought Professor Oak was one of the best professors. After all, he did create the Pokedex.

Earlier that morning he was thinking of what Starter he wanted. He knew there was three, a grass-type, a fire-type, and a water-type, in other words, Bulbasaur, Charmander, & Squirtle. He already knew which one he wanted, the water-type, Squirtle. He wanted to follow his family's footsteps and become a great gym leader and maybe eventually become one of the Elite Four. And unlike his older sister he wouldn't abandon the position.

He walked up the steps to the entrance of the lab and knocked. No one answered. He pulled the knob, and suprising ly it wasn't locked. He walked in cooly as if he knew what he was doing. He had heard voices and wondered whether the professor was here along with other trainers and if he was late. He looked around and took a step outside and saw two people. A boy and a girl talking. He decided to ask them what was going on ince they seemed to be here a while already. "You know where the professor is?" he interupted them in a tone that had a slight tone of rudeness, but didn't mean it to be.

[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC: Talking? xDDD That's funny. And Julian is both a female, and Male name, pronounced exactly the way you explained it, except I'm making Laiza know only the male version of Julian. (See YoshiRiRu's male character for a guy named Julian) Agh...sorry about the shortening posts, I'm running on a slight writers block...

IC: I glanced at the new arrival and instantly deducted him as Jason. Julian was more girl sounding anyway. My simple, one word reply?

"No."

What more did I have to say? Other then, 'Oh no, we're sitting here waiting for him for no reason.' Of course, that was too many words, so I ended up saying 'No'. Again, the wrong thing had come out, but I suppose it was more fortunate then unfortunate, since what I had planned to say was slightly more insulting. Great first impression anyway.

"Well, I'm leaving." I said, picking up the charmander and stalking towards the door, uncaring of whether or not they came with. I would head for Viridian, and search for the pokemon my brother had, the one's he had when he fought each gym. I wanted to follow every one of his footsteps on the line, without too many differences, except this unavoidable one.

[fallen_natsumixx]

Hm, the most words Lazer said is... I think five. ("I'm not a dog person." I whispered to myself.) That's... a lot considering Lazer. xP

---

He had picked up the ball containing Charmander and stalked out of the room. Of course, I wasn't surprised. I had to explain to... Jason, I guess, what was going on. I picked up the poke-ball containing Bulbasaur, handed Jason the note and said, "Follow us when your done." and walked out after Mr. Anti-Social, Kai, who was now awake, bounded after me.

It was still dark outside and I was surprised that Jason came so late. Not that I'm complaining or anything. I could hear footsteps behind me and knew that it was Jason. I pulled out Kai's leash from my pack and clipped it onto his collar. He was trotting in front of me, his tail wagging slowly back and forth.

'It must be nice to be a dog. Not a care in the world.' I thought to myself as the four of us continued walking. In silence. This really wasn't how I imagined my journey. First of all, I expected it to be daylight.

---

What does Laiza exactly... look like? I imagine him to look like Dark from D.N.Angel. o.o

[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC:Ummm...I can't draw guys to save my life....sooo...< <;; He doesn't look like any specific anime character...I'll try to get one close to what he looks like...

Laiza (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v654/KendoGurl/White%20and%20Grey%20and%20Silver%20Hair/Boys/fn944k.jpg) just different colored clothing and hair.

[fallen_natsumixx]

Wow, that's... hawt. x3

I don't know any anime girls that look like Julian. DX

EDIT:

No, wait, found one but it's not an anime pic.

Basically her appearance and clothes look like this. (http://www.asiafinest.com/korean/gif/hyori.jpg) But instead of that vest she has the brown hood top.

[water&icepower]

OOC: um.. so mild godmoding is aloud right, because xXFallenXx just said i followed you guys and i don't remember posting that.

IC: Jason had picked up the last pokeball. It was blue and had a droplet on it. He knew it was Squirtle. He tried to ignore the guy's rudeness and followed the girl outside. 'What exactly is going on?' Jason said to himself utterly confused. He had no idea where these two strangers were going and the girl had acted as if she already knew him. He decided to at least let out his new Pokemon.

He threw the Pokeball on the floor and out came a small blue turtle that had a small brown shell on its back. 'Squirtle, Squirtle' it cried. It then looked at its new trainer. When he saw Jason, it turned its back on him and ignored him. 'Just as i expected, starter Pokemon take a while to trust their new trainer usually' he thpught to himself knowledgebly. He let his Squirtle follow him. It was hesitant at doing this, but had nowhere else to go.

Jason caught up with the other two trainers and asked them curiously, "So is there any explanation for this?"

[fallen_natsumixx]

Yes, mild powerplaying/godmodding is allowed.

---

Phew. That was a relief, I was afraid he was like Laiza. All quiet and only says one word from time to time. I walked slower so that I was able to explain the whole situation to him.

"Basically, Professor Oak wasn't here to give us the starters. He left a note saying that for each of us take a starter and pokedex and that we had to travel together because Team Rocket has been sighted in many places." He nodded as we continued walking in silence, the only sounds were are footsteps and the small chattering of the nighttime Pokemon.

What time was it anyway? Again, I pulled out my cellphone and glanced at the time. 10:39 PM. Pretty soon we'd have to stop and camp out. Joy. I just hope the other two had brought sleeping bags. How I managed to fit extra clothes, food, water, a sleeping and other supplies into my fanny-pack, the world may never know.

---

[Allelujah Haptism]

I glanced at the boy's squirtle, and decided to see if my charmander was as rebellious. What I found made my mask fall off and shatter.

The little fire lizard was skipping and dancing and waving it's little claws around in the air, and it paused only to stare up at me and cling to my shins in glee of having a new trainer. I was sure this pokemon was somehow blind, if he was hugging me. My mask was replaced with an expression of surprise and 'freaked-out-ness'.

It let go of my and grinned, like it was drunk, and then spotted the dog, and the squirtle. I immediately sensed what was coming next and muttered to myself, "Oh no. Noooo no no no."

It's eyes welled up in tears of not being able to decide who to tackle in glee and joy first. With big watery eyes, who's gaze shifted from the dog to the squirtle, it gave a dramatized sniffle and then, the crying came.

"CHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!" It wailed at the top of it's lungs, taking a huge breath in between each calls of it's own name. I slapped my hands over my ears, and continued to look at the distressed charmander in disbelief. It was crying over such a stupid reason!! Nothing at all like my brother's charizard, who had been just like me, even with a scar in place of my tattoo! But this! This was just a lump of dramatic flesh!

I was lost for words and actions. I didn't know how to comfort people, no less pokemon! It would really suck if I couldn't deal with pokemon like I couldn't deal with dogs...Tears flowed from the charmander's eyes like fountain's and I sighed. Well, at least it knows a good disabling attack. 'Cry and wail'.

[water&icepower]

(Edit to relate to what Bell had just posted above ^^)

Jason looked at the boy's Charmander, he couldn't help but smirked at what just happened. He felt bad for the Charmander at first but then brushed it off. At least his Charmander was happy to see its new trainer. He faced his Squirtle, 'I wish my Squirtle was like that,' he thought disappointedly.

Later that night, He was looking at the dark sky. It was a clear night, stars shining in every direction. He never saw this amazing sight back in his hometown, Cerulean. The lights from the city had always polluted the clear sky and stars were rarely visble unless they were the larger ones. Which reminded him, he didn't know where they were headed first and wanted to find out so he wouldn't be lost anymore. The two had told him that they were headed for Cerulean. 'Some travel partners' he thought to himself sarcastically. One was strait-foward when she spoke as the other was silent and anti-social.

He kept quiet. They were all soon tired and had set-up a campsite. He had brought a sleeping bag from home and set it on the ground. He then layed down just gazing at the sky. He was thinking about how tomorrow would go, hopefully it would go alot better. If they were supposed to stick together as the Professor said, then they would have to learn to be friendly to eachother. He soon fell asleep after listening to the outdoor sounds for a while.

[Allelujah Haptism]

I had returned the charmander as quickly as possible, before we set up camp. I had neglected to bring a sleeping bag, because I felt it unnesseccary, and I couldn't afford one on my own anyway. Besides, I had planned to sleep sitting up, leaning against a tree, so that's exactly what I did. The sounds of bug pokemon in the night were sort of a nuiscance to me, unlike a lullaby to most, and kept my awake for a good half hour.

Until I fell asleep, I gathered all my knowledge of what my brother had been, and what he did to become that. First off, the differences that I had already suffered were two traveling partners, and a Zangoose, but one was of my choice, therefore, I didn't particularly mind the two reasons because the other would simply be ignored. My brother had challenged Pewter with a Charmander, Spearow, and a Rattata. I decided I would challenge Pewter with a Charmander, Spearow, and a Zangoose.

I felt myself dozing off as I remembered his motto, that pokemon were different from each other, like humans, and like humans, they each had their pros and cons. Then he would joke that the main con was when they had to go to the bathroom, and I used to scornfully glare at him. But now, it almost brought a smile to my face, but I was already too asleep to move my face.

[fallen_natsumixx]

Um, I think we should have like... a list of who posts when. Like

First water&icepower, then me, then Bell? water&icepower, did you mean Pewter?

---

I couldn't help it. As soon as that Charmander hugged Laiza's legs and I saw the look on his face, I burst out into laughter. We had just set up camp and Jason fell asleep. How he slept through the next part was beyond me. All of a sudden, the Charmander gazed at Kai and Squirtle before bursting into tears. I stopped laughing right away.

"DO SOMETHING!!" I had to yell so that he could hear my voice over the wails of his Charmander. Kai was barking and running around like a lunatic, the Squirtle had withdrawn into his shell and the Charmander continued screaming.

He glared at me. He obviously didn't even try and yell but I could read his lips. "Like what?" He mouthed. I rolled my eyes. The Charmander was STILL crying, pausing every now and then to breathe.

"HUG HIM AND COMFORT HIM!" Yeesh, I was getting tired of yelling. He gave me a harsh glare. Yeah, it would be a miracle if the guy was hugging his Pokemon and cooing at it like a mother.

Groaning to myself, I bent down and scooped the Charmander up into my arms.

---

.... I'm sorry Bell but as soon as I read your post I bursted out laughing. xDD

EDIT:

>_> Oops. I knew something like this would happen. My fault for not telling you guys, sorry.

[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC: Yeah, this is getting confusing. Alright, well, Laiza and Jason are asleep, and I've gotta go, therefore, can't edit my post to flow with yours Fallen, and I think the 'order' thing is a good idea, consider all three of us are usually online all the time. < <;; But, I'll be gone for awhile. Maybe till 8, or 9. Gonna go see PIRATES 2! w00t!

[fallen_natsumixx]

Bah, lucky! I want to watch that... but that wouldn't be such a good idea since I haven't seen the first one yet. -_-

Okay, so from now it's gonna be:

water&icepower
xXFallenXx (me)
Bell

[water&icepower]

thats a good idea, i can work with that

you're so lucky that you're seeing Pirates 2 Bell! i'm gonna go see that probably next week with some friends.

what time zone are you in Bell?

[fallen_natsumixx]

Okay then, so now it's going to to be Bell's turn to post the next part. Is that alright with you Bell?

I want to see POTC 2 but I have the the first one first. >_>

[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC:Sold out. ;__; SuperMan Returns hardly compares...well anyway, I have nothing to post except junk, so can we skip me? ^_^;;

[fallen_natsumixx]

Gah, that must've sucked! You see, before the 2nd movie came out, I never really was interested in POTC. I kind of thought it was... boring. <_< But then I saw the commercials for POTC 2 and I'm like... "I WANNA WATCH THAT!!".

Superman Returns (The Superman guy is kind of hawt. xP ) also looks interesting but not as much as POTC 2. What did that Elizabeth girl do that made everyone so mad? On my MSN messenger, half of my contacts are like "DIE ELIZABETH!!". ._.U

Um, sure! But where's water&icepower?

[water&icepower]

EDIT: fixed naming mistake

OOC:Me next then!

IC: I woke up the next morning to the sound od Dodrio crying in the distance. It was broad daylight, 'I must've overslept.' There were many Pokemon that he could hear in the distance. they all were probably busy trying to get breakfast. Thinking about Breakfast made me feel hungry. My stomach had growled and I looked at the other two trainers who were still sleeping. I looked at the now quiet Charmander sleeping next to the girl named Julian. They all were fast asleep. Then I looked around and noticed something, 'I hadn't put Squirtle back in its pokeball... Oh no.' Squirtle wasn't there anymore. I had to go look for him.

'That rebellious Squirtle, where had he gone?' I thought irritated by this fact. 'What makes him think he can just walk off like that' I still thought infuriated. Before enraging I callmed myself down and thought, 'If I were a Pokemon, what would i be doing at a time like this?' Then it came to me, 'Food.'

I looked at the various trees and noticed there were apples on them, many bug pokemon were on them and I really didn't want to bother them. I then saw squirtle walking happily down the road towards me. He had a giant peach in his hand. I wanted to yell at him but I knew that wouldn't help our relationship. So I simply told Squirtle to come back to the campsite and to let me know if he wanted to go somewhere so I would go with him. Squirtle listend to this and hesitantly followed me back to the campsite, still holdong the giant peach in his hand. I looked at my Squirtle's peach and my stomach growled. I sweatdropped and smiled sheepishly at Squirtle. Squirtle, infuriated by this, tightened his grip on his peach and scowled at me. I sighed and turned away letting him follow me back to the campsite.

[fallen_natsumixx]

*has decided to stop writing in pink* ^^U Actually, Kai is Julian (my character)'s pet Siberian Husky. He's following them. o.oU

---

I rolled over onto my side and felt something fluffy and warm. I opened my eyes groggily to see that I had rollen off my sleeping bag and onto Kai. I sat up, careful not to disturb the sleeping Kai, Charmander and Laiza who was sitting against a tree, not looking so anti-social and "Grr..." as before. I looked around and noticed that the Squirtle and Jason were missing.

I pulled out my poke-ball containing Bulbasaur and decided to let her out. She appeared in a flash of white. She blinked her large red eyes and peered around curiously. She noticed my sleeping bag and waddled over to it before curling up and falling asleep.

I pulled out my cellphone. 11:48 AM. Wow, we really slept in. I knew that if we didn't wake up and get a move on, we'd be behind. Real behind. I sighed and knew that I had to wake up Laiza... which I really didn't feel like doing. Oh well.

I walked over to him and gently shook him awake.

---

Now it's Bell's turn.

[water&icepower]

(fixed...and i wanted to post again because i'm actually ona roll with my character in this RP. this is fun!^^)


As soon as they got back to the campsite, He saw that the other two trainers were already awake. Laiza and his Charmander in silence as usual and Julian and her Bubasaur. This was the first time he had seen her Bulbasaur, but it was asleep in her sleeping bag. He felt them looking at his sudden arrival and his stomach growling. He could feel that his face turn red. He was embarassed that his Squirtle had managed to get something to eat and was happily eating it, while his stomach growled with starvation. He sighed at his Squirtle as Squirtle taunted himby eating his peach slowly and loudly. 'At least Squirtle has a sense of humor' he thought positively trying not to look at Squirtle.

[fallen_natsumixx]

Hehe, that's one Squirtle. xD

---

After eating breakfeast, we were back to walking. We were currently heading towards Viridian City and I could see the city coming up ahead. I dug my heel into the ground, like I've done many times before, as Kai strained to run up ahead whilst barking his head off.

I wondered to myself WHY I agreed to take Kai with me. Probably because he'd mope around the house whining and I'd miss him an awful lot, even though he annoys the living daylights outta me most of the time. The only sounds made were the chirping of Pidgeys and the chattering of Rattatas.

I decided to catch a Pokemon or two when we reached Viridian Forest. And train them up of course. We walked into the entrance and headed to the mart to stock up on supplies. I tied Kai to a pole outside the mart since dogs weren't allowed.

---

[Scottura]

OOC: Eep! sorry, I don't usually get time on the net. Am I still in? or have I been kicked out?

[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC: o O;; Um...okay then... Got a little far didn't yah? xD And Fallen, I think you meant 11:48 AM, not PM.

IC: Once again, I was pissed. What in the world did I do to deserve being woken up before I was awake myself, and having a charmander that was now holding onto my pant leg with on clawed hand, while looking around with big eyes. It made walking kind of hard and awkward, what with not trying to pull charmander off his feet, and trying to move at the same speed as the little fire lizard.

I'd skipped over breakfast, and I hadn't had any dinner last night, but my stomach didn't really hurt from it. We found our way to Viridian, and my eyes passed over the gym, and I knew it was closed from the two trainer's peering inside. I glanced at Julian, who was headed for the pokemart, and then at Jason, who didn't seem to be doing anything in particular, other then keeping an eye on his rebellious squirtle.

Charmander clung to me and looked up with big eyes, as though my face were one big pecha berry- what Charmander had foraged for breakfast this morning. I scoffed and picked up the pokemon, releasing it's grip on my pants and put it back down. It looked ready to cry until I patted it, and looked around Viridian. The pokemon looked like it understood it's trainer wasn't one for expressions or words. By looking down at the pokemon's grinning face, I knew it had decided to don my expression's for me.

Charmander laughed, and I nodded, and stared at the entrance to the Viridian Forest, just up ahead. I decided to follow Julian to the Pokemart, because I needed to buy three pokeballs and an antidote. Just in case Charmander or Zangoose got poisoned, and one for a weedle, caterpie, and maybe a pikachu, and if not, then the spearow that would be waiting for me at the end of Viridian Forest. I picked out my purchases, with Charmander behind me, clinging to it's tail and looking around with wide curious eyes. I suppose the wide eyes showed that it wasn't taking on my expression at the moment.

After I bought the items, I pocketed them and turned my head slightly sideways and called to Julian, "Coming?" Not waiting for a response, I had already left and Charmander was looking between me and Julian, spotting Bulbasaur, and began it's preparation to cry, starting with a huge sniff. I noticed this and immediately turned around, and told him, "Later."

Picking him up easily, for he was a rather small Charmander, I left the Pokemart and put him down, and decided I would tell him to tackle glomp people in turns, instead of crying over it...later. Too many words would need to be used in order to explain that.

[fallen_natsumixx]

Ergh, oh noes. >_< I'm sorry Scottura but um... well ya see, me and Bell were stuck without you and you didn't exactly tell me WHY you couldn't make it or not. Bell told me she had to go on vacation which was alright...

*Sigh* If only there was a fourth starter. How about a Pichu? >_>

Oh, and could we do a... new order? ^^U

Like,

Bell
xXFallenXx
water&icepower
Scottura

Bell, water&icepower, is it alright if Scottura could join? And Scottura, if it is allowed, would it be okay if he had a Pichu for a starter and no legendaries? >_<

---

I had bought a decent ammount of Potions, Antidotes, Paralyze Heals and Awakenings. And three poke-balls. I picked up Bulbasaur and walked out of the mart before untieing Kai from the pole. I spotted Jason and Laiza and walked over to them. I wondered why there standing there until I saw an old man lying on the ground in front of them.

"NO YOU WILL NOT PASS!!! YOU WILL NOT!!! THIS IS PRIVATE PROPERTY AND YOU WILL TRESPASS!!!!!" The man howled. Kai's ears perked forward before letting out a series of barks.

I tugged his leash to shut him up and I felt the Bulbasaur quiver in fear. I recalled her to give her some peace and quiet and looked at Laiza and Jason. What were going to do? The man was now currently hollering for... coffee. I sighed. At this rate, we were going to be REALLY behind. I glared up at the sky until to have the Sun glare back at me.

---

[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC: It's fine with me, but we could let Scottura pick from the legendary dogs and Celebi...< <;; *waits for water&icepower to post...*

[water&icepower]

OOC: yea its fine with me to i agree with Bell, i'm sorry Scottura i didn't mean to replace you. :\

[fallen_natsumixx]

Um... how about... Deoxys for Scottura? o.oU

'Cause you see, I'm planning two... "sequels" to this RPG and I was going to use Celebi, Lugia, Ho-Oh and the three Legendary dogs. (They're more cats to me. >_> Raiko, a tiger. Entei, a lion. And Suicune, a cheetah. ._.U )

[water&icepower]

(sorry it took me so long to post... I had problems with the site not loading :\ )

Jason looked at the man in disbelief. Where they were was obviously not private property. It was a sidewalk for goodness sake. This man was blocking the way to Pewter City, the closest town with a gym that wasn’t closed. He was becoming impatient and irritated because of this man and he knew he shouldn’t be because he was an elder. His parents had always taught him to respect his elders. “Should we go get him some coffee then?” he suggested to the other two. He could feel a tug on his pants and saw Squirtle tugging on his cargos. “Squirtle…” it said as it pointed to a café nearby. “Good job Squirtle, at least you did something nice for a change.” I said to him, with a bit of sarcasm in my tone. A rush of water went over Jason’s face, leaving him soaking wet. ‘Okay maybe I was a little bit too sarcastic’ he thought to himself as they walked to the café.

[fallen_natsumixx]

Well, until Scottura arrives, it'll be:

Bell
xXFallenXx
water&icepower

So now it's Bell's turn. Yeah, was the Database problem thing? It's been happening A LOT now. I wish I could donate some money but I'm only twelve (My parents won't let me and I'm broke) and I don't have a PayPal account. >_<

[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC: Saame. Cept I'm not twelve, I'm thirteen, and my uncle/aunt don't know me and Asher go on forums. < <;; SHHHHH! xDD

IC: What a prick! Coffee? Had I been alone, I would've simply sat there looking indifferent, making sure nobody got the man coffee. I wanted to say, 'go get your own coffee', but what I said was, "No."

As in, 'I'm not gonna go out of my way to get you a **** cup of coffee.' So I waited for Jason to get it, although, I was extremely tempted to just walk past him. So sue me for walking on a public sidewalk. That was another thing I wanted to say to the ridiculous old man. I folded my arms and waited, silently, and annoyed. My expression was just the same though, and I kept it that way. My gaze was fixed on the entrance to Viridian Forest, and it was the same unblinking stare I gave to people who were annoying me. Like the old man.

Charmander donned my expression for me again, and growled at the man, the flame on it's tail growing slightly larger in my anger and frustration at stubborn man. Had Charmander not decided to don my expression, it would probably have run up to the man, hugged his leg, and started bawling and hollering like the man. The thought depressed me and Charmander looked up at me with wide eyes, slightly confused as to what it should do.

[fallen_natsumixx]

Bah, I find Laiza's Charmander adorable! x3

My mom and dad don't know what a forum IS. *shifty eyes*

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I glanced at the cafe, wondering what was taking Jason on. Maybe he didn't know what KIND of coffee to get the old man. Yeah, that was probably it. We didn't know if the old guy wanted cream and sugar, or milk or just plain bitter black coffee. I sighed and saw Laiza staring at the entrance of Viridian Forest, his face emotionless as usual. His Charmander was staring up at him with its large eyes.

Kai let out a small whine and plopped down onto the ground, nearly taking me with him. I straightened up and peered around. There was the Pokemon center... though we hadn't needed to go there since our Pokemon weren't hurt. The mart, which we've already been to. The GYM which has closed. And a couple of houses.

But I knew on the left side of the city, was the Indigo League. Where we would be heading near the end of the year... hopefully. I sighed and began drawing circles in the dirt with the toe of my shoe, waiting for Jason to arrive.

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[water&icepower]

I had this post ready a long time ago, but the site was down for a while. sorry :\
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At the cafe shop, he decided to get the old man a Mocha. 'Everyone likes a simple ice-cold Mocha' he thought positively. The cafe was filled with business people wanting their coffe especially since it was the morining. The shop was filled with the scent of coffe beans. Jason loved this smell. It was a sweet yet tad bitter smell. It took a while for the Mocha to finish as it was freshly made. when they called his name, he got up and retrieved the Mocha and walked out of the busy coffe shop. Squirtle, was following right behind him. The two hadn't said a word to eachother for a while.

Jason stopped and faced Squirtle, Squirtle being suprised by this looked questionably at Jason. "Squirtle, can we start over, I want us to get along like friends, I understand that you're a little rebellious at first because you hardly know me and you were once a wild Pokemon but you're with me now and I don't want us to be fighting." Squritle was silent and was still facing Jason eyeing him and his words. "Squitle, I've always liked Water-Pokemon and they'e always been my favorite types, including you... and I just want us to get along." Squirtle was touched by this and hugged his new trainer in delight. Squirtle sprayed water on Jason's face again, but this time playfully.

"Well, we should hurry back, the old man's waiting on us and so are Laiza and Julian." They both hurried back along with the Mocha that had melted a little because of the sudden stop.

[Scottura]

Hey a Pichu is fine with me. As for legendary's I could always have Rayquaza? I'm sorry but I don't get enough time on the net as I use to. Besides Pichu's evolve into Pikachus ^_^

[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC: Reeeally sorry guys. < <;; Forgot it was my turn.

IC: "Let's go." I mumbled, as I caught sight of Jason, "Coffee." I stated blatantly to the old man, pointing an annoyed finger at Jason, "Drink it, and move." My face remained a blank, and even charmander, surveying my face closely without shame, couldn't figure out what would've been my expression. Because for once, I was wearing the expression I felt. Because indifference to this old mans needs, or more like, wants, was all I felt right now. The man was obviously delerious, spoiled, and moronic. I hated him already, but kept my blunt and straightforward words to the point.

Beating around the bush was stupid, now that the man had no reason to stop us from proceeding. He had his god****ed coffee, or, would have it. If he stopped us now, I would grab his face, and fling him aside, probably break his hip or something, and keep going. I was already a juvenile delinquet, why not add another crime to my record? Not like he could sue us for trespassing anyway. We were CHILDREN for crying out loud. My thoughts rambled on and on like this, for ages it felt, pouring hatred and frustration into this stupid bawling old geezer.

And yet, my face remained cold and stony, unpenatrable the hurricane of hate that stormed behind the pale chalky skin and sharp narrow eyes. I folded my arms and waited, seeming patiently, but truly, impatiently, for Jason to get back and give the hag his coffee so we could pass.

[fallen_natsumixx]

Nah, it's okay.

Okies, Scottura's legendaries are:

One of the Regi's and Deoxys.

And the list is:

Bell
xXFallenXx
water&icepower
Scottura

Bell, I lol'ed when I saw your signature. *was a hardcore Powerpuff Girls fan* xD

Scottura, could you fill this out?

Name:
Age:
Starter Pokemon: Pichu
Eventual Pokemon Team:
Legendary Pokemon You're Connected To: --- and Deoxys
Appearance:
Personality:
Bio:

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I glanced worriedly at Laiza's expression before tugging Kai off the ground. His expression... frightened me. I made a mental note. 'Do NOT piss off Laiza.' Jason handed the old guy the coffee who took it and walked off to his house. So he just did that to get some free coffee.

Laiza silently stalked off towards the entrance of Viridian Forest. Jason and I both looked at each other with slightly worried looks before walking after him. The walk was silent and slightly uncomfortable. I bit my bottom lip, a habit I recently picked up, and tightned my grip on Kai's leash.

There was something I wanted to do once we got inside Viridian Forest, which was for each of us to go someplace in there for a certain amount of time and train our starters and catching some Pokemon... but after seeing Laiza's cold expression, I was a bit scared to ask him. That's how I always was. Around people I wasn't comfortable with, that is.

We had to walk through some tall grass first, since one of those stupid ledges was in the way and the only way to pass was to go through some tall grass I knew was filled with wild Pokemon.

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[Allelujah Haptism]

OOC: A) And yet, my face remained cold and stony, unpenatrable the hurricane of hate that stormed behind the pale chalky skin and sharp narrow eyes. I folded my arms and waited, seeming patiently, but truly, impatiently, for Jason to get back and give the hag his coffee so we could pass.

B) Lot's of powerplaying there. < <;; Wasn't this a 'little bit' of powerplaying?

C) So...where IS Laiza now? (I feel stupid for having to ask that question about my own character. -_-)

[fallen_natsumixx]

Towards the entrance of Viridian Forest. o.O I'm sorry if that was too much powerplaying.

[Scottura]

Yep no prob. here it is;

Name: Scott Wyvern
Age: 14
Starter Pokemon: Pichu
Eventual Pokemon Team: Pikachu, Umbreon, Espeon, Haunter, Salamance, Glalie
Legendary Pokemon You're Connected To: Registeel and Deoxys
Appearance: Around 6'5, with a bit of a toned body. His skin is slightly tanned from all the time he spends traveling. His eyes are a light brownish-red and his hair is the darkest black. His hair is a bit spiky but really messy. Around his neck is a gunmetal silver necklace or pendant in the shape of a crown. He has a scar coming from his right shoulder blade to his left rib on his back. His clothes are dark gray cargo-pants, black long-sleeve shirt with a dragon inprint on the back, black and red sneakers. On his hands are some black fingerless gloves.
Personality: Although he rarely admits it, Scottura is often quite withdrawn and introspective. He knows that there is a lot that he does not understand about himself, and this causes him to be irritable at times, and sometimes even to snap at friends. He changes for the better once he realizes that there are bigger problems than himself to deal with.
Bio: Scott Wyvern's family consists of a mother, two sisters and twelve brothers. His father left when he was 4. He and his two sisters are triplets.

[water&icepower]

(so sorry everyone, i had been very busy over the weekend :\ )
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The three were walk towards the forest entrance. Julian and her Bulbasaur seemed content while Laiza wasn't really interacting with his Charmander. They both just gave eachother looks. But he was happy with himself and his Squirtle. They were finally getting along and Squirtle was not being rebellious anymore.

They all were all annoyed however, by that spoiled old man that had been delaying their journey to Pewter and to theri first gym match. Jason turned around to see if his Squirtle was still following, and it was. But a little down the road he could see someone running towards them. He stopped walking, not caring if the others had noticed him. The person that was coming closer looked like a trainer, a very tall one with black spiky hair. He also noticed that a Pokemon was running along side him. A tiny yellow mouse with a small lightning-shaped tail. Jason assumed that it was an Electric-type. In fact, it was, it was Pichu, the pre-evolution of Pikachu. They were coming closer and Jason stepped to the side to let them pass, assuming that they would because it definitely looked like they were in a hurry.

[fallen_natsumixx]

No problem, it's okay. Plus with the server being slow, it's understandable.

*waits for Scottura*

[Scottura]

Scott was running, trying to catch up to the other trainers, who were heading towards Pewter City. Running along side him was a small electric-mouse type pokemon, his first pokemon; Pichu. The pokemon was trying its hardest to keep up with its master, but it was running out of breath.

Scott finally saw a trainer, he sped up so he could ask for directions, seeing as he left in a rush just to catch up with the other trainers. Scott was about 2 metres away when he tripped over a rock that was sticking out of the ground. He turned over only to be lept on by his Pichu. Scott laughed as he tried to pick himself up but only to fall over again.

[Allelujah Haptism]

I stared down at the clumsy trainer with a sort of pitying air. Still pissed off, I knew fully well that he was trying to catch up with us, but I continued into Viridian Forest, without a single word to anyone else. I'd find them eventually. Maybe not in Viridian Forest. Maybe not even in Pewter, but I'd find them. Either way, they probably wouldn't even let me lose them, so I picked out a pokeball, and the minute I stepped into the tall grass, that was so tall it could hardly count as grass, a caterpie appeared.

It looked horribly weak, so I ignored it. A different caterpie, perhaps, but not that one. I glanced back at the others, who were now a little bit past the entrance. Not yet as far as me. Continuing on my way, I decided, I wouldn't wait for them. If they wanted to tag along, heck, they could do what they wanted. Instead of a caterpie, a Metapod appeared this time, and I was satisfied. Sure it couldn't do diddly squat, but it was closer to evolution then a caterpie was.

"Charmander, scratch." I ordered, pointing at the metapod. Much good that did. Blowing a strand of black hair from my face, I tried, "Charmander, ember!"

Little more effect. After about a billion 'embers', with Charmander panting from exhaustion I finally threw the pokeball and after what seemed like a million years, the friggin metapod, which I decided was NOT worth it, was caught. Returning my already exhausted charmander, I sighed. Unless Zangoose got tired in the beginning, like Charmander, then I could get a few more, but if not, I was screwed, and would just have to pass up some pokemon.

[water&icepower]

((sorry i forgot again about the whole order thing. I'm just so used to posting whenever in other RPs :\ ))
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I wasn't sure if the trainer was looking for us but I was definitely sure that I had no time to be chit-chatting. What with the old man slowing them down already I decided to follow up with Laiza who was already a little ahead of the rest of us. But suddenly, I saw a rare sight amongst the trees. A Flying-Type Pokemon its was. But it didn't look like the rest, Pidgey and Spearow. In fact, it looked a considerable amount stronger and larger. It was closer in looks to Pidgey however.

I decided to take out my Pokedex to find out what it was. "Pidgeotto, the evolved form of Pidgey. Unlike Pidgey, Pidgeotto are very protective of their territory and will fiercely peck or claw at any intruder. Their Gust technique can blow away almost anyone or anything that gets in their way. So approach with extreme caution. the Pokedex seemed right about Pidgeotto protecting their territory as the one he was looking at was protecting a bunch of Pidgey in a nearby tree. It eyed Jason and his Squirtle with extreme tension. Flying-types were'nt really his favorite, but he figured that it'd be worth it, being stronger than its pre-evolution.

"Ready Squirtle?" Squirtle nodded with determination in his eyes just as Jason's. "Alright Squirtle, Tail Whip!" Squirtle lunged towards the Pidgeotto but Pidgeotto had dodged the attack quickly and flew up into the air. It then dove down with its beak aiming at Squirtle. "Squirtle withdraw! then hit it with a tackle." Squirtle did as told and retreated into its hard shell once Pidgeotto was close. After its dive, Pidgeotto was low enough for Squirtle to tackle it and it did, still inside its shell. Pidgeotto looked tired and rose back into the air again preparing for another peck attack. But before it could dive towards Squirtle again, Jason commanded Squirtle