Conor Crawford || Class --> Practical Battling
"I'm fine, Mr., it's nice to meet you and your friend. By the way, what are you two's names? My name's Mike!" The new boy said Introducing himself. "So, here's my Pokemon! It's just like my partner Squirts, a Squirtle!!!" He said enthusiastically, Sliding the book to them. "I know we will be great friends, just from our experiences already! By the way, what Pokemon have you two chosen? And you still haven't told me your names yet?!" rambled the boy.
Overwhelmed by this overload of information, Conor stopped for a minute to gather his thoughts. It was then that Iny spoke up. "My name is Iny, And before you say anything, Yes I know it's a weird name." Conor looked over at Iny and smiled, he finally knew her name. "Iny … that's a nice name" he thought to himself.
Mike again was asking more questions. "So, Iny and...um, Mr., what are your guy's chosen Pokemon? I've already shown mine, Squirtle, so how about your's?" Conor picked up the book again and continued to look for his Ralts, when at long last he finally found it.
"Also, Mr., what's your name? " With his head buried in the book Conor managed to catch the tail end of this question. He knew it was directed at him. "My name's Conor, and yes I do realise it's not a widely used name either" he spoke up answering the boy's question.
It was then Conor leaned forward and slid the book open on the page containing information about Ralts over towards Iny and Mike. "That's my Ralts!" He proudly announced.
Conor then leaned back in his chair allowing the others to check out his Ralts. With this he turned his head to look out the window and seen it was snowing! "Um … guys, you might wanna check this out!" he said looking over towards Mike and Iny.