The Argente Academy [PG-16]

[Rakii]

I hope that I'm not to late...... am I?

Name: Dakotz

Age: 16

Gender: male

Appearance: Dakotz is not quite six fee tall, but you wouldn't know that by looking at him. His very slim figure makes him look almost too lanky and sometimes is very clumsy. Other than that he has a small puff of black hair on his head and brown skin from living on the Orange islands. He wears a white zippered hooded sweatshirt, which is almost always open, and wears a t-shirt with the letters FP printed in bold blue on top of the black shirt. Also he wears a pair of jeans which are slightly baggy to make up for the lack of muscle. His trade mark is that he never will not wear a hooded sweatshirt and jeans, even in the summer. This he did back on the islands and sees no reason to stop now.

Personality: Kinda laid back, and will trick you out of anything if you're not careful. However, he will be there to back you up if needed. That is unless, you need some quick cash, the you're in a bind. Dakotz is almost perpetually broke, since he spends his money on many different things. Before he came to the academy he would make frequent stops to the Pokemart and order a lot of Tm's and such. partially why his Pokemon know such diverse moves.

Pokemon:

Linoon(aka Judge)- Double Team, Slash, Shadow ball, Ice beam
Info- Judge was Dakotz's first Pokemon. It a strange twist of events, it was actually Judge who fund Dakotz one night. the little pokemon back then was starving after being brought to the islands by a freighter or some sort of vessel by accident and didn't know what to eat. Dakotz took him i and they became fast friends. also is that fact that Dakotz doesn't actually carry a pokeball for his linoon, since like ashes pikachu, it's hates them.

Squirtle (Kyle)- Bite, Water Pulse, Rapid Spin, Iron Tail
Info- Kyle was Dakotz's third pokemon.they found each other during a quick night swim that he took out in the sea. Dakotz rescued him from a raging Sharpedo with the help of Jolteon and Judge. The odd thing about squirtle is that even though he has been trianng much and should evolve, it refuses to become a Wartortle for some reason or anouther

Jolteon- Quick attack, Thunderbolt, Agility, Shock Wave
Info- there's always an odd man out, and this time it's Jolteon. The only Pokemon not named on the team, the only Pokemon actually caught with a pokeball, and the only Pokemon to be mistreated. Actualy jolteon was caught as an Eevee , but soon afterwordswas n an accident. as with his Linoon, Dakotz let Eevee out of the pokeball at all times, but then ona routine visit to go look at the latest imports inside the pokemart, Dakotz accidentaly knocked over a shelf and a thunderstone flew through the air and hit Eevee directly on the head, cuasing the mutagentic evolution into jolteon very prematurely. That and he was burried under boxes and crates full of antidotes. And this wasn't the only time something bad happened to him. Another time was how he was actually forgotten inside a pokeball and left in Dakotz's bed room when Dakotz left for the academy. it was a four days before they actually noticed the pokemon's absence, and Jolteon had to be transfered via the pc. Which is why jolteon refuses to even go near pokeball's nowdays.

(Tell me if this is too powerful....)

 

[Scarlet Weather]

Mark looked at the older student. "Well, the newspaper staff was a bit short this year, and they needed someone with prior photography experience. Hence, my presence on it. I don't really get much choice in what gets written, but occasionally if I bring back a really funny picture..." Mark paused for effect as he reached into his pocket and removed the photo of the screaming janitor "Like this one, they'll run it in the paper anyway, or write a gag story about it, or something."

It was about at that point that Mark leapt to his feet and dodged behind his older classmate. "Crap! He's on to me!" he muttered under his breath, watching the janitor through a window on the classroom door as the old man made his way down the hall, broom at the ready.

"Phew, that was close!" Mark breathed, after what seemed like an eternity, the janitor finished mopping the hall and left.

"Aipom!" agreed Insanity from her perch on Mark's shoulder.

"Wha- when did you get out!" Mark exclaimed, whirling to face his Pokemon.

Insanity simply shrugged.

 

[DJosh]

If Its not to late

If its nto to late may i join?
Name: Josh Robbins
Age:16
Gender:Male
Appearance: Blone Hair, Blue eyes, 6'3, white t-shirt and black jeans,
Personality:Kind and Serious has a soft spot for pokemon but not aftraid to train with them and get hurt in the process. Allways active and likes too meet other people. Flare is a example of his kindness, it was left abandoned a few days after it hatched because of its different skin he caught it and nursed it back to health.
Pokemon:
First Pokemon Prof. Oak gave him > Blaze (Male Blaziken) Blaze Kick, Flamethrower, Overheat, Fire Punch
Flare (Male Black skined Charizard)Blast Burn, Overheat, Hyper Beam, Shadow Ball
Ice (Male ice colored Feraligator) Ice Beam, Hydro Pump, Hyper Beam, Slash
Sea Blade (Male Gablias) Slash, Surf, Hydro Pump, Water Gun
Lucario (male Lucario) Phychic, Shadow Ball, Earthquake, Mega Punch
Erlade (male Erlade) Mega Punch, Thunder Punch, phybeam, phchic


(questions look at blue trainer card i made at bottom of sin.)

 

[Fallen Angel_Messiah Of Black Roses]

AJ simply nodded toward Mark, it must've been a thrill for him to get on the paper like that, AJ would've been thrilled at his age as well. AJ then started to get confused as Mark hid behind him and muttered the words that AJ hated when a freshman said them. "Close Call."

AJ sighed deeply and faced the thirteen year old adolescence, attempting to put on his best Cop face, pretty convincing actually. " What did you do? First day and you've already messed up? Come on, thats pathetic!" AJ lectured the younger student, only by about five inches towering over the boy, the boy was obviously hotheaded which probably made things a bit harder. But then again, if AJ remembered correctly. He himself had been the "Class Clown" or " Ultimate Prankster" up to about fourteen and had gotten into trouble a little too much back then, he wasn't a strict crusty though, he still had his moments.

" Anyway, better tell me about it. Better then having a teacher find out, especitly my Uncle... Leon, the guy that acts like he has a bee up his..." AJ was cut short by what sounded like the lesson starting.

 

[Deskmenu]

Too late?

I hope it is not too late to apply.

Name:Seth Teller
Age:19
Gender:Male
Appearance:Seth is a quite tall man,6,2 to be exact.He has a slim frame but is quite athletic,unfortunately he isn't a fan of sports.His Black hair is always covered by a black beanie.

He usually wears a grey sleeveless jacket with a black long sleeved T-shirt.His jeans are faded and tattered,and he wears black trainers.


Personality:He usually keeps to himself,but when he gets going he gets going.He is a very competitive battler and has very good tactics.He is smarter than most people and can think on his feet.
He is a big fan of gaming and can play for hours on end.

Pokemon:

Typhlosion
Seths first pokemon.Typhlosion is a generally a friendly Pokemon but is quick to lose its temper.Seth and Typhlosion have been friends for 3 years since he was hatched from an abandoned egg.

Umbreon
Seths second pokemon.Umbreon is quiet,but very loyal.Umbreon was
an Eevee that was injured during a flood.Seth found it and brought it too a Pokemon center.From then on it stuck with Seth through anything.

Munchlax
Seths newest pokemon.Munchlax was traded for a Lombre.Like most Munchlax he always eats.He is the comedian of the group.


Hope it is not too late to join.

 

[Deskmenu]

Too late?

Sorry for the triple post.Got a crappy connection on my laptop.

 

[Deskmenu]

Too late?

Sorry for the triple post.I have a crappy connection on my laptop.

 

[Zyph]

Name: Zyph Daichi

Age: 16, turning 17 on May 27th.

Gender: Male

Appearance: Zyph is 6'1". He has medium length White hair and light tan skin. He commonly wears a black un-buttoned collared shirt with a white t-shirt underneath, and blue jeans. He wears two wristbands. One of them is black and the other is red. His shoes are black and worn. He has a scar on his back from an incident that will be explained later.

Hometown: Oreburgh city. His parents struck it rich in the coal mining industry, thus they were able to afford to send him all the way south to Kanto to attend the Argente Academy. The tuition wasn't the problem. The cost of transportation to the Kanto region is what costs the big bucks.

Personality: Zyph is typically caring and funny. He likes to joke around, however, he's very honest. Brutally honest. Not the extent of him being rude, but he's calls things as he sees them. He can turn cold and reclusive when terrible things happen. He is very loving toward his Pokemon and treats them like his best friends. When in battle he is very strategic, but he tends to not be very competitive. His favorite subject is Battle Tactics, seconded by Breeding.

Pokemon:

Absol
-Male
-When Zyph was just 7 years old, he was down in his fathers mine shaft playing a game of "explorer." However, by a bizarre and unfortunate turn of events, an earthquake occurred. And old story had told of a Pokemon that brought destruction lurked in the mine, and just before the earthquake, this Pokemon appeared. This scared Zyph so that he hid under a bulldozer. When the earthquake occurred, a massive boulder fell from the roof of the mine and crushed the bulldozer that Zyph was under. However, the Pokemon that had appeared saved Zyph, leaving him with only a gash on his back. This Pokemon was Absol. Since that day, Absol and Zyph were friends, and when Zyph turned 10 and started his journey, Absol was his first Pokemon.

Lucario
-Nicknamed Ruka
-Female
-When Zyph obtained his first Gym badge, his father gave him a Riolu as a gift. Through love and friendship, the Riolu evolved into a Lucario, which he nicknamed Ruka.

Milotic
-Male
-On his family's annual fishing trip to Lake Acuity, Zyph caught a Feebass. He parents urged him to throw it back, stating that it was hideous, but Zyph kept it for a pet. His uncle who lived in Lillycove had sent him a box of assorted Pokeblocks for the trip. While Pokeblocks are meant for Pokemon, Zyph likes to eat them too. The only ones he doesn't like are the blue ones, as they are too dry. So, he experimented by feeding the blue ones to his new "pet" Feebass. Lo' and behold, Feebass evolved shortly after, breaking his tank and causing quite a mess. Zyph has had a Milotic ever since.

Badges:
-Oreburgh City's Coal Badge


I really hope it isn't too late to join. This sounds like a lot of fun!

 

[Zyph]

OOC: I'm going to assume that it's okay that I joined late. I'm feeling really creative right now, and I also don't want this RP to die. It has an amazing premise.

IC:

It had been a long day. First there was the 8 hour boat ride to Vermilion City, then the 3 hour bus ride from Vermillion City to Pewter City, then another 2 hour bus ride from Pewter City to the Argente Academy. Zyph had barely slept since he woke up this morning at 4:30AM. Now his Poketch read 6:38PM. He glanced out the window at the massive white-silver building. The letters AA were embossed on the front. Zyph was a late starter at the academy. He was coming to the school as a 3rd year. His first two years of school had been spent at the Jubilife Trainer's School. When his parents learned of this "high quality school" in Kanto, however, they signed him up without asking him. Zyph was forced to leave his friends behind.

Zyph was the only one on the bus, next to his Absol. Absol didn't have a Pokeball, nor did he want one. He was curled up on the seat next to Zyph, sound asleep. If only Zyph was as relaxed as Absol. The bus lurched to a stop at the loading zone in front of the school, and Absol instantly snapped to attention. Zyph stood up, grabbed his bag, and walked off the bus, politely saying thank you to the bus driver and handing him a 3000 tip. The bus driver was amazed that a kid could tip that much, as most people would be, but Zyph came from a rich family, and had grown used to this reaction. Absol bounded off the bus, running up along side Zyph.

Zyph walked through the massive silver and white front gates, which was adorned the letters AA. On the inside and to the right of the entrance was the front desk. He was told in his acceptance letter to hand his admissions ticket to the person at the front desk when he got to the Academy. The lady at the front desk had green curly hair and was wearing a blue business casual blouse and a medium length skirt. She smiled at him at first, but then she noticed Absol. Her smile instantly vanished and was replaced by a look of nervousness. She turned back to Zyph and asked, "C-can I help you?"

"Err… hi," Zyph said. "I was supposed to give this to you," he said holding out the admission ticket.

"I see," said the lady with a slight quiver in her voice. She looked up and down the ticket. "Zyph Daichi, of Oreburgh City. Now tell me, Zyph, which kind of Pokemon did you bring with you, so that I may give you the appropriate dormitory?"

"Well, I have Absol here," Zyph replied; at this the lady sighed nervously. Zyph pointed to his belt, "And I also have a Lucario and a Milotic."

"Oh dear, you have a Milotic?"

"Err… yes ma'am."

"I'm afraid we don't have any more dorms that can accommodate such a Pokemon. You see, each Pokemon has its own specific needs, something that you'll learn about here at this academy. A Milotic is a rather large aquatic Pokemon, and it needs a lot of room to swim if you want it to be happy. While you could just keep your Pokemon in its Pokeball, here at the Argente Academy we strive to supply the best conditions for your Pokemon. Your Pokemon will need time to roam around and relax. Unfortunately we gave our last room with a pool to a student with a Gyarados just last week. We have a rec-pool here at the academy, and from time to time situations like yours arise, so we allow you to keep your Pokemon at the rec-pool each night. We have a top notch caretaker here at the academy to make sure that your Milotic will be alright. However, before class each morning you will have to make an extra trip to the pool and pick up your Milotic, and in the evening before you go to bed you will have to drop off your Milotic at the pool. We hope this won't be too much of an inconvenience."

"Oh… that's alright, I guess."

"If it's any consolation, there are a few 4th year students who have rooms with pools in them that will be graduating at the end of this year. Next year you will be guaranteed an appropriate room."

"Well, that's good to know."

"Okay," the lady turned to her PC and started typing something. She then stuck a plastic rectangle into a machine next to the computer. Zyph heard a whirring noise. The plastic rectangle was then spat back out of the machine, this time with a metal chip attached to it. "This is your room key," the lady said, handing it to him. "You're in room #48, a boulder room. You'll find plenty of space for your Absol and Lucario to sleep and roam around in. And here is your schedule," the lady handed him a piece of paper straight from the printer. Zyph's first class was "Pokemon Training."

"Thank you," Zyph said as he started to walk away.

"Just one more thing I'd like to ask you, Zyph," the lady at the front desk said before he could get too far. "Why isn't your Absol in its Pokeball?"

"Oh, well, he doesn't have one. And he refuses to go into one. Is that a problem?"

"Well, no. Actually, it's not so rare that Pokemon don't like their Pokeballs. It's just… Oh, never mind…. Well, you best be getting to your room. Dinner already started down in the canteen area, so if you get done un-packing in time, there may be some left."

Zyph glanced down at his Pokètch. 6:57PM. "Well, thank you again," Zyph said to the lady, and he waved goodbye and walked to the end of the entrance hall, out into the twilight, and over to the dormitory building, his Absol tagging along behind.

When he entered the dorms, he passed a boy with an Aipom on his shoulder and a camera on his belt. The boy appeared to be in a hurry, and he didn't even notice Zyph or Absol. No one else was around. They must be at dinner, Zyph thought. Zyph and Absol entered the elevator and pushed the button for the fourth floor. The elevator lurched as it started to climb upward. *DING-DONG* The elevator stopped at Zyph's floor, and Zyph and Absol started looking for room #48. It was quite a ways away. Each room was particularly large, apparently so they cold accommodate the each student's Pokemon as well. Zyph eventually found his room, and he stuck his key card into the door and opened it. Inside there was a small kitchen, a queen sized bed, and bathroom, a closet, and another door. Zyph curiously opened the door, and saw that there was a large room covered with boulders. Absol immediately climbed on top of the highest one and laid down on it. Zyph couldn't help but smile.

Zyph was extremely tired. He hadn't slept in a while, but he still had some things to do before he could even think about sleep. He released Ruka, his Lucario, from her Pokeball. Ruka instantly checked out her surroundings. She was tired as well. None of the boulders in the room looked appealing to her to sleep on, so she karate chopped the one next to her and made it flat. Ruka laid down on the newly flattened rock, gave Zyph a warm nod, and fell asleep. Zyph turned down the lights in the room and closed the door, whispering, "Goodnight," to his Pokemon.

Zyph wasn't particularly hungry, so he decided to skip dinner and go to the rec-pool to drop off Milotic. As he was walking in the general direction of the pool (his only clue as to where the pool was was a vague sign in the middle of the dorm commons), he passed the canteen. Being sort of shy, he decided not to peer through the window, let alone go in. He kept on walking until he finally reached the pool area. He walked inside. The brisk smell of water hit his nose. He heard the echo-y chatter of people and Pokemon alike. He saw many types of Pokemon splashing in the pool, along with some of their trainers. He noticed a man in a life-guard tower watching over the whole spectacle. He went over to the man and asked, "Excuse me? Are you the caretaker?"

"Whoa, what are you, some sort of new dude?" the man replied.

"Yes, I am. I was told by the lady at the front desk that I can leave my Pokemon here over night. May I?"

"No problem, bro. What type of Pokemon is it?"

"A Milotic."

"Whoa! A Milotic? Haven't seen one of those since my trip to Dewford Town in Hoenn. Gnarly waves they got there, if you know what I'm sayin'. Alright, just release it into that pool over there. I'll keep watch, and make sure nothing happens to it."

"Thanks a lot!"

"Later."

Zyph walked over to an empty pool, about the size of the boulder room in his dorm. He took Milotic's Pokeball from his belt and released him into the pool. A few other students in the pool area stopped to watch. A few of them had never seen a Milotic before. Was this student new?

Zyph returned to his dorm room where he finished un-packing his clothes. He had a Ragecandybar in his backpack, along with a bottle of water, both of which he ate and drank. Zyph brushed his teeth, stripped down to just his t-shirt and boxers, set his alarm clock to 6:30 AM sharp, and went to sleep, ready for his time at the Argente Academy.

 

[Swimmer♂]

I hope its not too late to join in!

Name: Rouen Strent
Age: 14
Gender: Male

Appearance: Rouen has short brown hair, usually styled into small spikes all over his head. He is about 5"7 with light blue eyes and a small nose. Rouen is usually seen in his white t-shirt embroided with a blue pokeball, his baggy blue jeans and his white trainers

Hometown: Rouen Lives in the Johto region, in the town of Redstem. Redstem is a small, peaceful town in between New Bark and Cherrygrove. His dad was an Archaeologist and earned a fair amount from his findings and his museum exhibitions. However, due to the fact fossils won't come to you, Rouen's dad was usually away. So, it was Rouen's mother who waved him goodbye as he left on his journey.

Personality: Rouen is serious when it comes to his education and important topics. However, he likes to joke whenever he can, just to please the people around him. He is a keen swimmer, but he knows when it comes to other sports, he should stick to the pool. Rouen is intelligent and sometimes a little too witty; but overall his kind and relaxed nature see him through.
Pokemon:

Poliwag
"Pow"
Male
Poliwag has been with Rouen since the age of three, when Rouen noticed a strange creature near his garden pond, he toddled off to investigate. It was a wild poliwag who began to playfully squirt Rouen with water. Poliwag lived with Rouen until the age of ten. Rouen was supposed to be receiving his pokemon from Professor Elm, but he could not leave Pow behind. Readily Pow jumped into Rouen's pokeball and they set off together. Pow shares Rouen's personality traits, they make the perfect team.

Quilava
"Rush"
Male
Rouen did stop by Elm's lab on his tenth birthday, it was there he chose a small cyndaquil who was shy but powerful. During their time together, Rush evolved into a Quilava in the midst of an intense gymbattle. Rush is relaxed and quite reserved, but in battle he has amazing energy and spirit.

Hoothoot
"Hoot"
male
A very young bird which rouen captured during his journey through Illex Forest. It was late night when the fog settled in and Rouen was completely distraught. he was tired, out of supplies and not far from a mental breakdown wen two red eyes beamed through the darkness a revealed the path. hoot was already perched on his now usual spot on Rouen's shoulder. Hoot is unintentionally funny. He is a happy-go-lucky sort of pokemon with not a in the world- until it comes to battling. Hoot will pour his heart and soul into a pokemon battle and when he is not battling, he is cheering on the sidelines.

Badges- The cascade badge (Rouen met Misty at Cherrygrove city, where she was visiting an old friend.)

Zephyr Badge

Hive badge- Pow took extreme damage in this battle, so it was left for Rush to step in. It was during the final round against Bugsy's scyther that Rush evolved into a Quilava.

Up to speed: After leaving Illex forest, Rouen found himself in the City of Goldenrod. Rouen decided to take on the City's Leader- Whitney. Rouen's pokemon were completely crushed. It was there on the bench outside Goldenrod's gym that Rouen made a decision. he realised that there was so much more to being a trainer than just catching pokemon, training and battling. There was tactics, friendships and knowledge. He needed to learn more to be the best he could be. So he stood up, a lump of excitement in this throat; he would go to the Argente Academy, the elite trainer school, not to far from New Bark town. He remembered his parents' promise to support him in whatever he did. So he phoned his Mother and arranged the deatails. He took the train from Goldenrod to Cherrygrove and walked home.

This is where we begin.....

IC: "Was your Breakfast okay honey?" Wendy Strent asked her son, a warm smile on her face.

"Yes thanks" replied Rouen, with a tone of gratitude.

"Well, I guess we should get going then?" inquired Rouen's mother. Rouen nodded, he shouldered his bag and stood up. Wendy grabbed her handbag and handed Rouen some lunch, folded neatly in a napkin. Rouen took the food gratefully and placed it carefully in his drawstring bag.

"Have you got everything?" asked Rouen's mother. Rouen took another glance inside his bag,

"Yep, it's all here!" he smiled. Rouen and his mum proceeded to the door of the house. They steeped out into the fresh morning air and Rouen's mother closed the door behind them.

Fifteen minutes of walking later, Rouen and his mother were in New Bark town talking to Professor elm and his aide by a small red lifeboat.

"Argente Academy!" chuckled Elm, "then again, i always knew you had the smarts." Rouen glanced at the ground his cheeks a light red.

"Are we going to do this or not?" snapped the aide "I have a mountain a research i need to get through!" The aide had abandoned his typical labcoat and spectacles for sunglasses, beach shorts and a t-shirt. He did not look too pleased.

"Kidding! Kidding!" professor Elm exclaimed, his side almost splitting with laughter. "You can't get lifeboat to the academy! Rouen's dad is flying him by helicopter!" The aide let out a sarcastic laugh and lurched off back to the lab. It was at he same moment when a great wind swept over the water and a thunderous noise boomed. Suddenly, over the top of the mountains came a huge black helicopter. It whirled down gently and eventually stopped on the edge of the lake. The helicopter had no doors and in the pilot set sat Rouen's Dad. He turned and smiled

"Ready to go?" Rouen nodded, and made his way to the helicopter. "Wendy, Professor Elm." Dirk Strent acknowledged the other two.

"Stay safe honey, you too Dirk. Rouen, are you sure you have everything, your books, bag, lunch and pokemon?" Wendy had a great smile across her face, she was not in the least bit sad. This was not because she wanted Rouen gone, but she was used to being on her own now. She had a tearful goodbye when Rouen's dad used to leave, and she sobbed for hours when Rouen left at the age of ten. But, wendy grew used to the idea of her family never staying in one place, so she never cried, just smiled.

"Check, check, check and check!" said Rouen, glancing at himself and in his bag. "I'm ready!"

"Then go for it dear!" beamed Rouen's mother, "make some new friends, learn some new things and have some fun!" Rouen nodded once again, he was a little too embarrassed to say anything.

"Study hard and feed your mind!" laughed professor Elm, "Good luck to you Rouen."
"Thanks." Rouen said gratefully and he walked round the helicopter and got in. He buckled up and his dad started the blades.

"See you all later!" Dirk shouted, but his voice became drowned out by the helicopters whir. Suddenly, there was lift off, the helicopter rose in circles. Rouen leaned cautiously out of the doorway and waved at his mother and the professor. Soon there were too small to see so he pulled back inside the helicopter and sank into his seat. He turned to his Dad, dirk Strent was a middle aged man of about 6 foot, his hair was fuzzy and brown, and his chin was stubbly. Dirk had brilliant green eyes which Rouen envied.

"So buddy how you been?" asked Rouen's dad in his gruff voice.

"Good thanks. I've got three badges, you know that. But i caught a Hoothoot in Illex forest. I Made it to Goldenrod but Whitney obliterated me. That's when i chose to go to the Academy."

"Hmmm, a Hoothoot?"

"Yeah, his name is Hoot."

"How original!" laughed Rouen's Dad. "But yeah, I heard Whitney has a mighty Miltank, I'm sure you did the best you could."

"Sure did, but I have so much to learn before i can even think of a rematch. Anyways,how have you been?"

"You know me, I'm always doing fine. I have a big project on at the moment. Very interesting. Very Exciting. Not to mention mysterious!" Dirk's eyes were burning with his passion of archeology, they always did when he talked of new projects.

"Sounds awesome! So how come you had time to fly me to the Academy?"

"That's because..." a huge smiled spread from cheek to cheek on dirk's face. "The project is based all around the academy!"

"No way!" laughed Rouen.

"It's all true!" nodded Dirk, "But don't worry, you won't be seeing me too much. You can still have friends." Rouen smiled, his Dad was one of the coolest people he knew. Dirk was the real action man type. Never a dull moment with him around. Yet, his Dad doubted his "coolness" and was quite concerned about Rouen's friends not liking him. Rouen's thoughts were shattered as the helicopter touched down. Rouen stared up at the large iron gates, with AA in curly letters emblazoned across it. Rouen jumped out of the helicopter and shouldered his bag.

"Good luck and have fun!" His smiled as he started the blades once more. Rouen waved as the helicopter spiraled up and flew over the academy into the distance. Rouen couldn't contain himself, he ran, through the gates, across the vast front lawns and into the main building.

Once inside, Rouen looked for the front desk where he had to hand in his admissions ticket. He saw the desk to the right of the entrance and walked hastily over.

"Hello young man!" smiled the receptionist. She had straight green hair, she was wearing a grey pinstriped jacket.

"Hi there!" said Rouen, returning the smile. "I have my admission ticket right here." He slipped a blue piece of paper from his pocket and placed it on the desk.

"Ah yes, Rouen Strent, first year student. What pokemon have you brought with you?"

"I have my Poliwag, Quilava and my Hoothoot." said Rouen, nodding to Hoot who had released himself as usual and was perched on Rouen's right shoulder.

"Hmmm, we have a dorm with a bird house, but the rec-pool is now full too...How about, a dorm with a birdhouse and a big bath- for your poliwag?"

"Yeah! That'll be fine." laughed Rouen. The woman typed into her PC and handed a silver rectangle over the desk.

"Room number #49 A tree room, a nice comfortable grass patch for your Quilava, loads of room for your Hoothoot and of course, the bath for your poliwag."

"My pokemon hate their pokeballs, is it OK to let them roam free?"

"Shouldn't be a problem, just don't let them get too far away from you!" the receptionist winked at Rouen. "Here, i have your new timetable." The woman handed over a piece of warm paper, the ink still fresh. Rouen looked down to see his first class was "Pokemon Training."

"Thankyou Ma'am" smiled Rouen and he left the entrance hall. He crossed another vast lawn to the dorms. It was deserted, no one in sight. Rouen took the elevator to the fourth floor, he walked past many rooms until he saw room #49. He slid the card key into the door and turned the handle.

Inside Rouen's room was a kitchen, bathroom, a closet, queen sized bed and another door. Rouen swung the door open and was gazing into a huge room with a giant tree full of brilliant green leaves growing in the centre. Rouen's stomach grumbled, he glanced at his pokegear and saw that it was 12:16 pm. Wow, must be lunch time! Rouen thought. He decided that he could make new friends quickly if he was social. He remembered his mum's lunch in his bag, he place it in the fridge. He poked his head round the door into the tree room.

"You coming for lunch, Hoot?" he called. Hoot's head, well, his entire body appeared from the lime green foliage and with an excited chirp, Hoot descended onto Rouen's shoulder. Pow jumped from his pokeball and danced around in circles. Rush gave a faint smile and loped over to Rouen.

"Let's go!" cheered Rouen as his stomach growled with anticipation.

 

[Zyph]

OOC: I'm seeing if this post works. Okay, good.

IC:

Zyph woke up when he heard the sound of glass breaking. His room was still dark; the clock read 2:13 AM. Zyph knew something was wrong. He turned on the lamp by his bed, went over to the boulder room door and opened it. Inside, there was nothing out of the ordinary, and the light from Zyph's room illuminated the boulder room just a little bit, causing Absol to wake up. Absol groggily looked at Zyph and growled softly. Zyph gently closed the door, returning the boulder room to darkness. There was nothing wrong with his Pokemon. Zyph walked over to his window, slid it open, and peered out. He could see the entire back of the dormitory building. Down below on the first level, Zyph could tell another window was open, because the curtains of the room were blowing in the light wind. However, around this window was broken shards of glass. There appeared to be no other activity in the area than the swaying of the curtains. While Zyph was a bit worried, he reassured himself by thinking who could possibly break in on the fourth floor? He closed his window, shut off his lamp, and went back to sleep.

*Ehhhgg Ehhhgg Ehhhgg*
The buzzing of Zyph's alarm clock woke him up. 6:30 AM sharp. His first REAL day at Argente Academy. He went to his bathroom, got undressed, and took a shower. He turned the water to "extra-cold" in order to wake him up faster. He clambered wet, cold, and tired out of the shower and got dressed in his usual clothes. Before he left, his parents insisted that he bring fancy clothes along, but Zyph refused. He didn't like looking like the stereotypical rich-kid. The only thing he wore that indicated any sort of wealth at all was his Pokètch, which he couldn't imagine living without. His stomach gurgled. He realized he hadn't had a solid meal in at least 24 hours, but before he could get down to breakfast, he had to go pick up his Mitotic. *Gurgle* Oh… he could just grab a quick bite to eat, then go get his Mitotic. It'll still be there.

He opened the door to the boulder room. Ruka was sitting on her boulder, meditating. Absol was also up and walking around. When Zyph opened the door, Absol greeted him with a happy, "Sol!" Ruka opened one eye and looked at Zyph. Zyph reached for his belt and took out Ruka's Pokeball. Ruka then stood up; ready to be called back, which Zyph proceeded to do. Absol walked out of the room and laid down on Zyph's bed. Zyph was in the middle of making it, so he had to shoo Absol off. Zyph finished making the bed and grabbed his bag, making sure it had his laptop, school supplies, and potions in it. He then left the room, Absol following him all the way.

We he got down to the ground floor of the dormitory, Zyph decided to take a detour. He was curious about what had happened last night. He exited the building and went around to the back lawn. The window was still shattered, and the curtains were still swaying in the breeze. He motioned to Absol to stay, and Zyph crept closer to the window, watching out for broken glass, and peered in. Inside the room, nothing was out of the ordinary, except the door to the room where the student's Pokemon slept was broken off its hinges. The bed sheets were rumpled, and the lamp next the bed was knocked over. There was a picture on the wall, of what appeared to be a girl and her Pokemon. The girl was blond and looked to be about 15. In the picture she was standing with a Ninetales, and a Wooper was on her shoulder. There was no sign of anyone in the room, though something defiantly had happened. It's best not to get involved, Zyph thought, just let the administrators handle it. Zyph slowly walked away from the window. Absol bounded up to him, expectantly. Zyph just shook his head, not knowing what was going on.

If he didn't hurry, he'd be late, so Zyph broke into a jog toward the canteen. He finally reached the door, and opened it. To his surprise, there were a lot of people in the room. No one seemed to notice him, until that is, his Absol walked in. Everyone looked at Absol, then Zyph, eying them both nervously, but then the students started to resume what they were doing. Zyph quietly walked to the end of the food line. Why did everyone just stare at him? When he got to the food, he loaded his tray with eggs and sausage. He was starving. He found an empty table and sat at it, observing the other students. He knew he'd eventually make friends. He inhaled his food, because he still had to go pick up Milotic. A few students were looking at him, both curiously and nervously. One of them was pointing to his Pokètch, with a look of jealousy. Zyph pretended to not notice, fished his food, put his tray in the collection bin, and walked out with Absol. Again he broke into a jog toward the rec-pool. I hope it isn't going to be like this every morning.

He was utterly dismayed to find the door to the pool area locked. He knocked on the door and looked inside, but no one was there. He was sitting on the ground outside the door, hoping someone would come along, when he heard the bell ring. Zyph held his head in his hands, saying to Absol "Great, my first day and I've already screwed up." Just then he heard the sound of an electric motor. It was the janitor in his maintenance cart. Zyph flagged him down, and the janitor pulled up to him, asking with a gruffly voice "What do you want?"

"Well," Zyph replied, "I left my Milotic overnight here at the pool, now there's no one here, and I can't get inside."

"What, no one told you?"

"Told me what?"

"There was a break-in last night. All the Pokemon in the rec-pool were stolen. The caretaker hasn't been seen since last night. You should have at least gotten a phone call or a note or somethin'."

"What!? My Milotic is gone!?"

"Whadid I just say, kid. Every Pokemon is gone. I'm sorry, but there's nothing we can do at the point. The police have been called, but there ain't no guaranties. Now hop on," the janitor said pointing towards the bed of his maintenance cart, "you're late. I can at least give you a ride. But that thing," he pointed towards Absol, " has to stay off. I don't want no accidents."

"What? Absol? He's harmless!"

"Ehh… listen, do you want a ride or not?"

"Yes, I do. Sorry Absol, looks like you'll have to run along side."

"Don't he have a Pokeball?"

"No, he doesn't," Zyph said as the cart began to drive toward the classroom building. Zyph was extremely upset. What was going on?

 

[EPSimpson]

Name: Evan Yaros
Age: 17
Gender: male

Appearance: Evan is a pretty good looking 17 year old trainer. He has medium tan olive skin which turns dark during the summer. He had a good built body with dark brown hair and brown eyes. He has his hair spiked up in a blowout fashion with his left ear pierced with a square stud earring. He wears a gold crucifix and a golden bracelet on his right wrist. On his watch on his left wrist. His outfit consists of a white wifebeater and a black t-shirt over it. On his lower body he wears a pair of blue jean capris held up by a black belt and white sneakers.

Personality: Evan is generally happy person. In his classes he loves to fool around but he also gets his work done when he needs to. He plays jokes on his friends alot. However Evan can get serious when the time calls for it, such as helping friends out for example. Also in a pokemon battle he turns very serious almost like a completely different person. He raises his pokemon with both love, care and discipline.

Pokemon:
Gallade (male) lvl 38~Gallade was Evan's first partner when he started his journey as a trainer in Dewford Town, when his father bought him a Ralts. Evan got very excited and decided to journey around Hoenn and other regions with Ralts hoping to become stronger. Over time Ralts eventually grew and evolved into it's 2nd stage then finally Gallade.

Magmar lvl 32 (male)~Magmar was caught by Evan when it was just a Magby, when he traveled into the Kanto region. Evan used it to battle against the Celadon City gym leader and won giving the Magby enough experience to evolve into Magmar.

Rhyhorn lvl 28 (male)~Evan caught the Ryhorn in the Saffari Zone in the Hoenn region. He's never used it in battle before seeing as he has just taken it out of the box.

Swellow lvl 24 (female)~Swellow was just caught by Evan before he left for the Academy. Was never used in battle before.

(how is this?)

 

[Swimmer♂]

Rouen returned to his room, hungry and disappointed. He had reached the canteen, to find a giant queue to be served. He was just about to get his meal when the bell rang. He did not start his lessons until the next morning, but Rouen was a very self conscious person, who never liked to appear a loner.

So Rouen returned back to his room, after a purposely slow walk back to the dorms to soak up the beautiful weather. As Rouen walked over the lush green grass he wished he had some friends to play soccer with, even if he was terrible at the game.

So, Rouen returned to the privacy of his dorm and slunk into a huge armchair in front of a 26" LCD TV. He was too hungry for anything other than sitting down and didn't even bother to turn on the TV. It was then Rouen remembered his mum's lunch in the fridge. Rouen hauled himself up and slouched over to the fridge. Rouen took out his napkin folded lunch and unraveled it. Inside were to kingsize chicken mustard and lettuce sandwiches, along with some salt and vinegar crisps and an apple. There was also a small piece of folded paper, it was a note:

Hi honey,
hope you're having a good time at the academy, don't be shy and ask questions if you have them. Make some new friends and study hard!
Love,
Mum
P.S check your bag!

Rouen smiled and did as the note suggested, in the bottom of his bag was something he had not packed. Pokemon food! He pulled out the tin of orange chunks with Hoots face on and the owl pokemon whizzed around the room in delight. Next was a tin of red flakes for Rush. He bounded over with excitement, gently picked up the tin and bounded off again. Finally there was a huge box of purple knobbly balls for Pow. They were special pokefood specifically for Pow, to keep is skin at right moisture level, without needing water. On the box was the special recipe for making the food. Poliwag bounced over, inhaled the aroma of the pokechow deeply and squealed with delight. Rouen took the recipe and pinned it to the noticeboard in the kitchen.

"Time to eat!" declared Rouen with excitement

 

[Scarlet Weather]

"Hold on a moment! I thought I'd seen you before!" Mark growled, his eyes flashing. "You're the one who was connected to the so-called 'tapioca catastrophe' two years ago! I read that articled on you!" Malice was the only way to describe the exact look in Mark's eyes. Pure, unadulterated malice. "I swore that if I got the chance I would.... wait a minute, what am I saying? You've already been punished for that one once..." He mumbled, the fire in his eyes dying out. "Anyway, as I was saying, Mr. Tapioca, you have no room to talk. All I did was sneak into the teacher's lounge and shoot an embarassing photo of the janitor. You on the other hand... well, I'm fairly sure that no one wants to remember what you did. You scarred one of my friends for life, you realize that? He hasn't eaten a bite of tapioca for three years now."

OOC: By the by, I'd just like to mention that right now Mark has no idea what he's talking about. He just remembers something about seeing AJ in the paper, and he's fishing for information, just to see if he can blackmail him. Yeah, Mark's evil like that. XD

 

[Fallen Angel_Messiah Of Black Roses]

AJ's eyes flashed at the thought of Tapioca, and it's one hundred and two prank uses, this brought a somewhat evil grin to AJ's light toned face. Of course he had been the grand capor of the Tapioca armageddon, of course he hadn't been grandly punished for the thing in this presteigous academy. His pranks were understated in the newspaper articles as well, thats why he had to pull it. " Good times... Good times" AJ mumbled to himself in a state of awe.

AJ turned to Mark, with that smile on his face " So I scarred your freind for life? I am Good." He said to Mark in a mellow kind of tone.

" But, you still shouldn't walk the road I did, it's immature squirt." AJ said to the young reporter as he used a toothpick to clean out his teeth. " Well good luck to you. Squirt"

 

[Canthinkofaname]

ooc: apparently saki-chan is not coming back. that means that pokemon training class has no teacher, so we need a permanent sub to teach the class. as we probably wont find one immediately, we should skip the class today, simply doing a time skip of sorts and going to the next class, working on finding a new teacher for pokemon training. thats what i think should be done so that we can actually continue this thing.

 

[Swimmer♂]

OoC: Well, I carry on my RP until i reach my first class, hopefully something will have been decided then.

IC: Rouen and his pokemon had almost finished their lunch, when there was a knock at the door. He took a final bite of his apple before casually tossing into the bin. Rouen yelled "coming!" and opened the door. There was a man there, in his twenties, holding two suitcases.

"Rouen Strent?" the young man asked

"That's me!"

"Your belongings have arrived, here you go!" Rouen stepped out of the doorway to allow the man to come in and place the suitcases on Rouen's carpet.

"Thanks." said Rouen with his usual tone of gratitude.

"No problem, see you around!" said the man, leaving the room and closing the door behind him. Rouen immediately unzipped both suitcases and quickly realised that one was for him and the other was for his pokemon. His suitcase contained all his clothes and some other stuff including stationery, his laptop and a games console. In the other suitcase was lots of pokefood, along with each pokemon's most treasured object. For Hoot there was a twig which he liked to carry in his mouth, for Rush there was a flame patterned ball which had a small bell inside. Rush loved playing with this ball and when he did he became as docile as a clefairy. And for Pow there was Ducky, the yellow rubber duck. Ducky was Pow's second best friend in the entire world, next to Rouen of course. Even though Ducky was plastic, Pow held deep meaningful conversations with him and they did almost everything water related together. there was also blankets for the pokemon too.

After Rouen had finished unpacking and putting his stuff away and his pokemon had become accustomed to their new homes- Hoot in the tree, Rush in a hollowed out part in the tree trunk and Pow in the bath- it was almost dinner time. To avoid a repeat performance of lunchtime, Rouen decided to hit the canteen early. Rouen left his room at around 6:49pm and reached the canteen at seven, people were just starting to enter. Rouen grabbed a tray and walked over to a huge silver trolley laden with glorious foods. Normally, Rouen didn't have a very big appetite, but with all the wonderful aromas, he couldn't stop himself, he shoveled some rice onto his plate first then he used the ladle to pour delicious looking chicken curry onto his plate. For desert, Rouen grabbed himself a slice of chocolate cake. Next Rouen moved on to a smaller trolley, smaller than the prvious one. It was still a huge tanker full of food, but this time pokefood. Rouen decided to let his pokemon experiment with the academy's food, so he put a small amount of each food onto a segmented bowl. Rouen could only see a table for two, so he decided to abandon his "social mission" and eat alone, beside he thought, he wouldn't be alone if he had his pokemon. He released Rush and Pow, Hoot was already on Rouen's shoulder, he hated his pokeball.

"Everyone! Dig in!" Rouen declared as his pokemon eagerly began gobbling up their pokefood. Rush liked the yellow balls the best, Hoot preferred the brown chunks and Pow liked the green cubes. Rouen jotted all this down into a small notepad for reference.

Rouen finished his dinner in no time as did his pokemon. Wow! that was good thought Rouen as he gave a satisfactory sigh. Rouen returned Rush to his pokeball, but let Pow waddle alongside him as he decided to visit the rec-pool. As Rouen finally reached the pool he could smell the chlorine and hear the playful shouts and screams echoing down the corridor. As he wrenched open the door, the smell and noise doubled. Rouen had journeyed to the rec-pool to see what the facilities were like and also to see if the school had a swimming team. Rouen noticed a lifeguard and decide that he would be the best person to ask. Rouen then noticed that the lifeguard was already in conversation with a tall boy with white hair and a black shirt. Rouen waited patiently for the boy to finish his conversation and proceeded towards the lifeguard.

"Erm...Hi" said Rouen, he had to shout as the lifegurad was in his tower and the pool was noisy.

"Oh, hey bro! What's up?"

"Well, i was just wondering if the school had a swim tea-" The boy who had just been talking to the lifeguard released a Milotic into a small pool. Rouen paused to watch for a second before turning back to the lifegurad.

"That is one gnarly pokemon there dude!" the lifeguard exclaimed, Rouen nodded. "Now what were you sayin' buddy?"

"Oh right, yeah, i was just wondering if the school had a swim team and if there was training and try-outs and stuff?"

"Yeah, we got a swim team, the Argente Marines. But i don't know much about there training bud, check the sports pool."

"The sports pool?" Rouen repeated

"Oh! You're new too, just like that guy!" the life guard nodded his head in the direction of the boy speaking to his Milotic. "The sports pool is on the sports complex, go to your common room and get a map dude! Hey! Maybe you and the other new dude could be buds and help each other find their way around!"

Rouen looked back at the lifeguard as he had turned to walk away "Yeah! Maybe we could!" Rouen smiled and for a brief moment he was lost in his imagination. "Thanks for your help!" said Rouen as he sprinted from the rec-pool to catch up with the white haired boy. But as Rouen looked both ways down the corridor, he realised that the other new kid was nowhere to be seen. "Shoot!" mumbled Rouen. He decide that as he had to return to the commons to get a map, there was no point looking for the sports pool that night. He would get a map and go to bed.

And that's what Rouen did, returned to his dorm, set his alarm clock to 6:30 am; placed it on the chest of drawers next to his bed; washed his face and brushed his teeth; said goodnight to all his pokemon before stripping down to his boxers, putting on a white t-shirt and crawling into bed.

Smash! Rouen awoke with a start, that was the sound of broken glass no doubt about it. He jumped out of bed and glanced at his alarm clock, 2:13 am. Rouen turned on the lamp next to his bed and walked over to his his window, he pulled back the curtains to see his window pane still intact. He then proceeded to check the kitchen window, nothing wrong there. By this time Pow had climbed out of the bath and was standing in the light of the lamp. There was a trail of puddles leading from the bathroom, thank goodness for absorbent carpeting. Pow gave a weary squeak.

"It's nothing Pow, just i thought i heard some glass breaking, that's a-" Rouen then remebered with dread that the tree room had an entire wall made of glass, to help get sunlight to the plant. Rouen threw open the door and glance around the room, Hoot was flying around in a frenzy above the tree. Rouen glanced fearfully at the long stretch of glass that made up the wall, minus three metres to give the room some privacy. No one scratch on the glass, everything was fine.

"Hoot!" hissed Rouen at the scatter-brained owl, "You scared me to death!" Rouen gave a slight laugh as Hoot continued circling the tree top, not noticing Rouen's presence. Ever since he was captured in Illex forest, Hoot's body clock had been seriously messed up- sometimes he was nocturnal, other times he was awake during the day and sometimes he would have no sleep at all. Looked like tonight Hoot was doing an "all-nighter" Rouen checked the hollowed out trunk just to be sure. There he found Rush silently sleeping, all curled up with his flame coloured ball nestled under his chin. Rouen left the room with Pow and closed the door gently.

Rouen carried Pow back to his bath full of water, also called his bed and said goodnight once more. Rouen then returned to his own bed, switched of the lamp and slumped his head into his pillow. Rouen lay awake, listening, he was still shaken by the incident, especially on his first night. But, eventually the young student's eyes went heavy and he drifted off to sleep.

Beep Beep! Beep Beep! Beep Beep! Rouen rolled over and pressed the large grey button on his alarm clock. He was still tired from his late night disturbance, but it was his anticipation to start his new life at Argente Academy that got him out of bed and into the shower. Because Pow obviously couldn't sleep while Rouen was in the shower, it was his job to go and wake his poke pals. After Rouen finished his shower, he brushed his teeth, gelled his hair, put on his clothes, grabbed his bag, grabbed his pokemon and left for breakfast.

The canteen was packed once again with students, some groggy and bleary eyed, others alert and attentive, ready to start the day. Rouen stood in the queue, when he finally reached the food, he stacked his plate with sausages, scrambled egg and pancakes. Then he moved on to get his pokemons' favourite foods from the day before. Rouen once again had to settle for a two seater table.

Rouen was midway through his breakfast when the canteen went silent. Rouen turned around to see the white haired boy from yesterday entering the canteen with his Absol. Cool! Thought Rouen, A milotic and an Absol, that guy must be an awesome trainer!Everyone else in the canteen now returned to their activities and so did Rouen. He quickly cleared his plate and left th canteen. His was early for his lesson, very early. The only problem was, he didn't know where his class was! He pulled out his map and took a brief glance before heading off down a long corridor.

 

[Stantler]

OOC: I guess I should introduce my character already...

IC:

Stan, being the uncaring person that he is, woke up VERY late for classes, it's obvious he won't be going to any of them for the day. He rolled out of bed falling to the ground. He got up and rubbed his eyes. Getting up, he limps to his room's bathroom.

He's in there for a very long time. I'd go into details.. but I rather not. Let's just say that he's ready for the day, k?

He comes out with a tower over himself and steam following his trails and a stink that fills his room rather quickly making it smell very bad. Giving a heavy cough because of it he rubs his eyes and widens them showing himself that he is no awake. He dresses up, just throwing on whatever is laying around on the floor. He takes a comb, goes to the mirror and then grins and tosses the comb somewhere on the ground, lost in the mess he calls his floor.

He opens the door and starts walking down the hallway leaving the dorms, he sees hardly any one in the hallways, those that he does see just leave the class to go to a restroom and then head back... how boring. He heads to the cafeteria for some food.

This place had a name right? Eh, Stan forgot it. He doesn't care to be honest. Finally! Some kids! He heads over towards a line of like maybe 3 people. Of course, he cuts it.

"Yo, gimme a bagel with some cream cheese on it." He tells the cafeteria lady. The lady is old and fat, but mostly old. She makes popping sounds in her mouth making Stan and everyone else on the line have a disgusted look.

"C'mon lady! This century would be nice!" Stan yells.

The old lady just looks at him through her old, dirty, greasy glasses. She seems to have enough of the kids at the school. While looking at Stan, not moving away a single eye, she takes a bagel, rips it open with her hands, takes a knife, shoves it in a vat of cream cheese and throws a wad of it on the bagel. She smooshes it together, tosses it on a tray and hands it over to Stan while making these disgusting noises with her mouth.

"What in the world... is the bagel supposed to green?" Stan asked.

The old lady caught some light in her glasses which gleamed over, "Happy Saint Patrick's day"

"But it's not even March!" Stan snapped back.

"... Do I look like I give two Pikachus of what you think? NEXT!"

And with that Stan took his tray, gave a bratty smile towards the old lady and walked off with his food. Finding a table was easy, he just found the closest one with some small kid sitting at it.

"Hey you, you're sitting in my favorite seat!"

"Geh! Ah! Please allow me!" The kid got up scared.

"Yes allow yourself, now get lost!" Stan yelled scary the kid by making him run out of the cafeteria.

Stan sat there, alone, eating his moldy green Bagel when everyone else had the common sense to never ask for.

 

[Zyph]

OOC: Sorry I haven't posted in a while. Lot's of schoolwork... This post should catch me up with everyone else, and maybe move things along slightly.

IC:

The maintenance cart pulled up to the classroom building just as his first class ended. Great. He missed his first class. That, on top of losing his Mitotic, was just too much. "DAMMIT!!" Zyph screamed, and the other students who were walking outside looked at him with disapproving glances. Zyph climbed off the cart and solemnly said thank you to the janitor. The janitor just grunted and drove away. Zyph opened the front door and entered the building. The rest of the students were walking to their next classes. Zyph looked at his schedule; his next class was Survival. Survival? At least this should be interesting, he thought. Absol was still walking behind when Zyph caught up to his fellow classmates. A few of them turned around to see who was coming, and they froze. Standing behind this new kid with white hair was a Pokemon; a Pokemon that they had read in their Mythology class was a causer of natural disasters. Everyone stared at Absol, then at Zyph, but Zyph didn't notice. He was too distraught by the day's events so far. Zyph absentmindedly walked into the classroom and sat down, his Absol laid down under his desk. The rest of the students nervously walked in, trying to start the normal conversations again. Zyph just sat there, holding his Milotic's empty Pokeball, with his head in his hands.

 

[Rinku]

I changed my rp to a more intersting one...

Name:Suki Shamatzu
Age:13
Gender:female
Appearance:She's not some fashion freak,she just has a red headband on with a light blue tank-top with blue jeans and green sneakers.NOTHING BIG!!!But she is polite and has excellent manners(sometimes).Again,NOTHING BIG PEOPLE!!!
Personality:She is a girl with an attitude(that's for SURE!!!).If you make fun of her/her pokemon,she'll go crazy!She loves to show-off BIGTIME!!! But other than that, she's a very sweet girl.
Pokemon:

Quilava:
Lv:19
Gender:male
Nickname:Flame
Attacks:Quick Attack,Flame Wheel,Smokescreen,Dig

Flaaffy:
Lv:17
Gender:female
Nickname:Vanilla
Attacks:Tackle,Thundershock,Shock Wave,Iron Tail

Lapras:
Lv:18
Gender:female
Nickname:Frost
Attacks:Water Pulse,Confuse Ray,Ice Beam,Double-Edge