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Post by [R] a v e n on May 6, 2009 17:36:55 GMT -5
The morning was bright, cheery, with not a cloud in the sky. Gentle white clouds drifted lazy like across the sky, their shapeless forms making cute little smudges on the blue pallet. Bright hazel eyes glanced around as their owner skipped down the path way, her large pink hair tie bouncing up and down. She wore her traveling outfit, not her contest out fit. Her traveling outfit consisted of blue jeans, a baby blue blouse and cute sneakers. A large smile crossed her face as she stepped onto the labs stairs. Turning she handle she peered inside. "Good morning!" The lights were off, clearly Cantal was working today, her happy mood however was not smothered.
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Post by eclipselunar on May 18, 2009 22:26:18 GMT -5
Cantal shuffled through the papers, organizing them, as she looked around the dark office. The girl’s OCD was kicking in. She was re arraigning everything. Making them neat. The clip board was now as organized as could be. Everything in order. Alphabetical order. She hated this. All paperwork was hated. But she had to do it. Finishing the desk, she heard a voice. Good morning? In the lab? No such thing. It was all paperwork, all of the time. She came to the door, and looked to the girl. “Are you here for your starter?” She asked while looking to the girl. Taking a step backwards, she gestured towards the poke balls in the back.
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Post by [R] a v e n on May 19, 2009 17:23:38 GMT -5
Jaylee smiled and watched as Cantal gestured towards the pokeballs. "Oh!" She ran up to them and started looking at the names. "I want something fuzzy. Not to fuzzy. You know my grandpa used to be a pokemon groomer. I love grooming. Of course none of my family knows that." The little motor mouth just wouldn't shut up. "So I carry this comb and brush with me wherever I go. Oh! And ribbon too! And tons of little things. But I don't have many on me right now, mother took them." She smiled a huge smile and pointed towards the back corner, "Can I get a Poochyena?"
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Post by eclipselunar on May 23, 2009 20:01:51 GMT -5
Oh I want something fuzzy. Not to fuzzy. My grandpa used to be a pokemon trainer. Bla bla bla. This girl just couldn't stop talking! With a sigh, Cantal turned around and walked to the pokeballs while still listening. She began to turn all of the pokeballs so they faced the front. But wait! She was done! a Poochyena? Cantal could do that. Picking up the ball, she looked at it, and then paused. With slight hesitation, she plopped the ball into this girl's hand. "There you go." Was al she said began heading back to her desk, and sitting down.
You received a Poochyena! Congratulations!
[img]http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/sprites/dpmfa/dpmfa261.png[/img] [b]Poochyena[/b] Name: you decide Gender: you decide Kind: Normal Level: 5 Attacks: Tackle, Howl, Sand Attack
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