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OOC: glad we cleared everything up NiNGi :P

BIC: I continued walking down the hall, tossing up the pokeball Chronrup was in over and over thinking about the battle today. "I can't let them see your weak spot's to eairly on ya know?" I questioned the pokeball."I hope that Eevee's ok, Had a good plan taking out your arms." I smiled "Bet they didn't see a flamethrower coming." I smirked and continued my roaming.
 
OOC: Yeah...

Silver carried Eevee down the hall, mumbling random things at it. His favorite line was "You lazy little..." followed closely by "It was an Oddish!". Silver stopped and tried to shake Eevee out of his arms, but the Pokemon had a firm grip with it's sharp nails.
"Great. Just great. What am I supposed to do--" Silver bumped into something and looked up. It was the trainer who had beaten him earlier. "oh, look who it is. And he has his illegal 'Sandslash' with him, too."
 
"What the hell are you talking bout Freshmen?" I quesioned the little bad ***. " I have no illegal pokemon." I noticed it was the trainer I fought a few hours eairlier. "Just me and my Chronrup, you gotta problem with that?" I noticed the sleeping eevee, and the trainer inside me took over. "Here," I said reaching into my pocket and pulling out a chewable pokestick. "Your Eevee need's some good food." I droped the stick in his hand a continued my route.
 
Eevee sniffed the food and woke immediatley. Silver was amazed at how fast it ate and fell asleep again. Silver watched Eevee open an eye, then he blinked and the food was gone. Eevee was back in his ball. Silver froze for a minute, then shot back the other way.
"Wait, it's not illegal? Then...how'd you get it? Do you have the fire one too?" Silver's memory of the Pokemon flashed through his head, then he tried to think of what went wrong.
 
"What are you talking bout?" I turned facing the kid. " I belive you have some things misunderstood, lets start over." I extened my hand. "I'm Curtis Covington, of Poloral."
 
OOC:NiNGi-You're right! I wondered where I saw them.
Zerro-Are you Raichpacabra? He made them you know.
Yami's Girl-Since when did I say you couldn't catch them?
Just no legendaries of course.

IC:Pete reached out and grabbed Felix's arm. He pulled him up and mnaged to get up onto the wall. However the vine slipped down and fell down to Sheba. "Throw it up," Pete called.

OOOC:Sorry, its short. School now.
 
name:jordan
gender:female
age:10
personality:always wants to draw pokemon but spends almost the time on the computer,she is willing to help her friends who feel bad,get bullyed,and get hurt.
discription:is medium wears red shirt with short sleeves and a dragon on it,brownish hair blackis-brownish eyes.
 
::JUst makin' sure I could. ^^::

Flare hobbled along after Emily. They arrived at a Pokemon Center a few minutes later. Emily dropped off her pokemon. She sat down on a little bench and yawned. She nodded off to sleep and woke to the sound of her name.
"Emily! Your pokemon are healed!"

::School today, so it's short. ::
 
OOC: Yup, NiNGi I heard you and I know that they're fake, I cried foul straight off but no-one seemed to bother with it. -_-

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"Well, that certainly was interesting." Felix commented as he secured his footing on the top of the wall, smiling slightly. "Oh, and I can fix that vine thing I think." he added, making a quick appraisal of the situation "Or rather...my friend can. Skie!" he called, waving to the bird pok?mon and regaining her attention. The swablu replied with a merry 'swa' and flew over, flapping in front of her trainer and peering at him curiously. She smelled a task coming up, although somehow it seemed like she had no idea what that task would be.

"Skie, could you go fetch one end of that vine for me, please?" Felix asked, pointing towards said piece of sub-tropic vegetation that had fallen to the ground by Sheba's feet. The Swablu nodded, puffing up her feathers a bit. This was an important occasion after all, she would be helping her trainer to do something big. She still didn't quite seem to comprehend what that something was but didn't seem to be bothered by it either as she swooped down and grabbed the end of the vine, flapping her wings a bit harder to support the extra weight as she flew back up and placed it in Felix's arms, puffing up her feathers even more and letting out a particularly self-satisfied squawk, obviously very proud of her accomplishment.

"Good job Skie." Felix said, stroking the bird pok?mon with one hand as he returned the vine to Pete with the other. "There you go." he said simply, waiting for the boy to secure the vine once more so that Sheba could climb up as well.
 
Pete took the vine with a thanks to Felix and Skie. He tied it in an intricate knot full of loops and twists around the brick. This time it would not budge. He threw the vine down again, this time it was a bit shorter though. "Sheba! Climb up now! It's stronger than when Felix took it. You'll be OK! I promise!" he cried out. And at that moment, somewhere up inside him, feelings sprung up like a plant. He needed to get her over the wall. The vine was his only hope. Unless...No. He would only use it if the vine snapped. And it was too risky anyway. He gritted his teeth and waited.
 
OOC: As long as they aren't invincible...By the way, I habe MAJOR RPer's block. Lots of homework. -.-
 
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