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Post by WRATH on Sept 2, 2012 1:57:10 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding, 0, true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=valign,top][bg=000000][STYLE=margin: 0px -4px 0px 0px;][classy=icon1][classy=text]tags[/classy][/classy][classy=icon2][classy=text]short note here[/classy][/classy][classy=icon3][classy=text]000[/classy][/classy][/style]
| [STYLE=width: 300px; border: 4px solid #000000; padding: 5px; background-color: #ffffff; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #000000;][STYLE=background-color: #000000; padding: 5px; font-family: impact; text-shadow: 2px 2px 0px #777777; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 20px; color: #fff; text-align: left; margin-bottom: 5px;]i fly like paper ◂[/style][classy=letter]D[/classy]rylen was rushing her way to the Pokemon lab, her mid-thigh length white sundress flying behind her as she dodged people in her way to getting her prize. She had had a Pokemon before coming to this town, but it was old and a present from her mother. When it died once she reached the shores of this new beginning, she had buried it in the sand, laid a nice pink flower over the sand hump, said her prayers, and went on her way. Sure it was a touching story, but Drylen wasn't one to remain in the past. Her main focus was to move on with her journey and do what she was met to do: become a trainer.
Drylen stopped at the door of the lab, panting and sweat dripping off her brow. The sun was beaming down on her and she believed she was getting a sunburn from all of this harsh sun. She hunched over, hand on her chest to feel her heart racing. She was panting and her mouth was extremely dry. Her mouth felt like it had literally become a desert wasteland. Hell, she hadn't run like that since school.
Drylen had stayed home when all of the kids had gone on their journeys. She wanted to finish school and learn some things before she decided to go out on her own. Her mother was proud of her...her dad not so much. And he wasn't especially fond of her when he had found out that his "growing boy" was actually a girl stuck in a man's body. Drylen had told them during dinner and the big burly man slammed his plate onto the ground, stood up, and started screaming at Drylen. You're a boy! Not a girl! What are you going to tell me next?! You're not going to go on your journey?! This was when Drylen was fourteen years old, it taking place a little over five years ago.
Since then, Mr.Randalls hadn't really talked to Drylen since. He became a complete stone around her. He didn't react when Drylen started dressing in dresses and other girl clothing. Hell, he never smiled around her anymore. They had been really close before then and "coming out" had really scattered their relationship. Mrs.Randalls had tried to patch things up between the two, but it never worked out. However, Mr.Randalls had given Drylen a weak smile when she had set out on her journey. After all, he had always wanted her to go.
Drylen smiled when thinking about this, I will make Dad proud...maybe I'll become the Champion. Who knows... She stood straight up with a smile on her face and she began knocking on the door softly, "Hello? Is anyone there?" [STYLE=background-color: #000000; padding: 5px; font-family: impact; text-shadow: 2px 2px 0px #777777; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 20px; color: #fff; text-align: right; margin-top: 5px;]▸ get high like planes[/style][/style] |
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Post by JENNI * on Sept 2, 2012 2:16:37 GMT -5
Food. Delicious food. Pair it off with a nap, and you've got a perfect day for the Professor of Kaspan. Patting his stomach with a well cleaned hand, he leaned back in his chair with a slight growl and closed his eyes. He was so ready to take a nap. But of course, duty called. Someone had wandered into his lab, cutting his nap time. Scowling slightly, Professor Lief got up and brushed the crumbs from his shirt, shrugged on his new lab coat, and left the back room.
"Hello!" He called out to the girl, a smile on his face. "I'm Professor Lief, how can I help you?" To the untrained eye - as well as to the Professor who wanted a nap - Drylan seemed just like any young girl about to take on her Pokemon journey. "I can assume you're here for your starter, hmm?"
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Post by WRATH on Sept 2, 2012 2:36:31 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding, 0, true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=valign,top][bg=000000][STYLE=margin: 0px -4px 0px 0px;][classy=icon1][classy=text]tags[/classy][/classy][classy=icon2][classy=text]short note here[/classy][/classy][classy=icon3][classy=text]000[/classy][/classy][/style]
| [STYLE=width: 300px; border: 4px solid #000000; padding: 5px; background-color: #ffffff; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #000000;][STYLE=background-color: #000000; padding: 5px; font-family: impact; text-shadow: 2px 2px 0px #777777; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 20px; color: #fff; text-align: left; margin-bottom: 5px;]i fly like paper ◂[/style][classy=letter]D[/classy]rylen looked up and saw Professor Lief walking towards her. She stepped into the lab and gave him an small bow before staying up straight. The young girl held out her hand to shake his and she started to speak, her voice happy and chipper, "Name's Drylen...and yes I'm here for my starter Pokemon." She smiled and looked around the lab. It was pretty messy. Papers were all over the place, it looking like there was notes about various subjects all over them. She stopped looking around and she looked back at him. She hoped she would get a Fire Type and even a Ghost Type. She could settle for anything besides a bug type. After all, bugs were so gross to her! [STYLE=background-color: #000000; padding: 5px; font-family: impact; text-shadow: 2px 2px 0px #777777; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 20px; color: #fff; text-align: right; margin-top: 5px;]▸ get high like planes[/style][/style] |
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Post by JENNI * on Sept 2, 2012 11:22:44 GMT -5
"Hi there, Drylen," Professor Lief said, chuckling at the girl. "Giveme a second and a half, girl. I'll get what you want." Taking his time he went back into the back room, gathering the items he needed to piece together the starter kit, as well as the obligatory eight starters. He really didn't handpick any of them; they were all randomized by a special machine under the ground, and when he punched in a button, eight of the came out, and that was how Lief did it. Returning to the girl, he put the eight on the table, as well as the pictures that went with them.
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Post by WRATH on Sept 2, 2012 16:36:00 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding, 0, true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=valign,top][bg=000000][STYLE=margin: 0px -4px 0px 0px;][classy=icon1][classy=text]tags[/classy][/classy][classy=icon2][classy=text]short note here[/classy][/classy][classy=icon3][classy=text]000[/classy][/classy][/style]
| [STYLE=width: 300px; border: 4px solid #000000; padding: 5px; background-color: #ffffff; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #000000;][STYLE=background-color: #000000; padding: 5px; font-family: impact; text-shadow: 2px 2px 0px #777777; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 20px; color: #fff; text-align: left; margin-bottom: 5px;]i fly like paper ◂[/style][classy=letter]D[/classy]rylen looked at all of the Pokemon that were available. She spotted a Torchic and a Chikorita and was in awe. Fire and Plant...and they were so cute too. The others really didn't catch her eye so these were the two that she focused on. She picked up both of their pictures and she studied them curiously. She didn't know too much about either of them besides their elements. She bit her lip, thinking of what to do or say. She had no clue who to pick.
Well, she was sure about picking a Fire type before so maybe that should be her choice. But Chikorita was so cute and she knew it was strong. What was she going to do? She bit her lip nervously, her thoughts racing. Who would she pick? Why was it so hard to choose? She sighed and made a grab for Torchic. "I'll pick this one..." She sighed and she set the picture of Chikorita down. I'll catch that one later...I swear I will.. [STYLE=background-color: #000000; padding: 5px; font-family: impact; text-shadow: 2px 2px 0px #777777; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 20px; color: #fff; text-align: right; margin-top: 5px;]▸ get high like planes[/style][/style] |
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Post by JENNI * on Sept 2, 2012 18:15:48 GMT -5
Professor watched the internal struggle of the girl thoughtfully, wondering if he had placed his adventure ads in the right place. Had she been a trainer before coming to Kaspan? Was she fit for the task? Did she know what lay a head of her? His thoughtful questions came to a staggering halt when she picked the Torchic, and smiled kindly at her. "Good decision! Here you go," He handed her the Pokeball containing her starter, as well as the generic pack each trainer got.
name up to trainer, male pokemon level 5 , scratch , growl x 5 x 1 x 1 Dex Map
(ooc; i would just like to say you were seriously a number off from getting a shiny torchic *.*)
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Post by WRATH on Sept 2, 2012 19:49:33 GMT -5
[atrb=cellpadding, 0, true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=valign,top][bg=000000][STYLE=margin: 0px -4px 0px 0px;][classy=icon1][classy=text]tags[/classy][/classy][classy=icon2][classy=text]short note here[/classy][/classy][classy=icon3][classy=text]000[/classy][/classy][/style]
| [STYLE=width: 300px; border: 4px solid #000000; padding: 5px; background-color: #ffffff; text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #000000;][STYLE=background-color: #000000; padding: 5px; font-family: impact; text-shadow: 2px 2px 0px #777777; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 20px; color: #fff; text-align: left; margin-bottom: 5px;]i fly like paper ◂[/style][classy=letter]D[/classy]rylen smiled when he handed her her gear and she put the Pokeballs in her bag along with the sprays and the map, She looked at the PokeDex with a smile and she placed that also in her bag. she had to go train. After all, she had to be strong enough to make her dad proud. Her smile became weaker when she thought about her father. Would he ever be proud of her? Well, hopefully, this turned him around and helped him accept her. She really did miss the times when they would go fishing for Magikarp when she was little. They did have a lot of fun together before she had come out about who she really was. She sighed and then looked at Professor Lief with a bright smile, "Thanks! I'll be on my way. Which way is the trail from here?" [STYLE=background-color: #000000; padding: 5px; font-family: impact; text-shadow: 2px 2px 0px #777777; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 20px; color: #fff; text-align: right; margin-top: 5px;]▸ get high like planes[/style][/style] |
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Post by JENNI * on Sept 2, 2012 20:04:50 GMT -5
Professor Lief smiled at her, and then for a few moments regretted not taking the chance he had with his college girlfriend; he had been fit back then. Instead the ever demanding yet glorifying job of being a Pokemon Professor took his heart. Maybe if he hadn't taken the job, his own little girl or boy would be leaving on their journey right now... Her question startled him out of his mindless mental train, and Lief smiled at her. "Leave through the main doors, you'll see a path to the west. Follow that and it'll take you right through to the next village. Good luck!"
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