Jimmy Vincent & Alice Crenshaw
Classroom
It was time for judgement. The judge? None other than the teacher's Pokémon, a Lilligant, whose name was Blossom. Blossom tasted the Poffins that the students made on their work station. Jimmy leaned against the table, indifferent, while Alice actually crossed her fingers and closed her eyes. Then, the teacher announced the winner of the little contest.
"Congratulations Miss. Crenshaw, you've won the Enigma Berry" he said.
Alice's eyes opened and a huge smile formed on her face. She took the
Riddler Enigma Berry with utmost care. "Th-Thank you!" she exclaimed, with sprkly eyes. Jimmy sighed as he took the Rawst Berry and put it away in his bag. Alice did the same with the Enigma Berry, only that she put it in a small pouch she had for storing Berries.
Now both students were allowed to leave the room. With a shrug, Jimmy walked towards the door, followed by Alice, who was still elated about winning the rare Berry. Jimmy glanced at her and rolled his eyes as both of them left and went on to roam the hallways. Their next destination? The cafeteria, maybe.
Charlie Fitzpatrick
Academy Building - Counselor's Office
After walking through hallways, Charlie reached a door holding a key in his hands. He smirked as he saw the words on the door:
"CHARLES FITZPATRICK
COUNSELOR"
He inserted the key in the keyhole and turned it to unlock the door. Then he pushed it open and took a look inside. It was a fairly decent one. It had a computer on a very nice desk that looked made out of dark wood, most likely ebony, and behind it were bookshelves that had only a few books. It was up to Charlie to fill that up, but he wasn't planning on doing that for the time being.
"Not too shabby." he said.
He sat on his chair, a black chair reminiscent of those used by evil villains. He smirked and considered taking out a cigar, but it was not the time nor the place for that. It was as if someone's
coughProf. Oakcough words were inside his head. Then again, it wasn't like he was trying to ride a bicycle inside of the Pokémon Center, but the principle was the same.
There, sitting down on his chair, he waited patiently for some student to arrive. When would one arrive? Obviously, only time could tell.