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Pokemon History Level I Class B
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Post by Principal Sash on Dec 18, 2015 15:08:07 GMT -5
Mr. Winston wandered into his classroom. It was time for him to teach a class. He had already had one session of Pokemon History, and now it was time for the second. He could not remember who was in this class, so he figured he should check out the enrollment sheet. Topper the Baltoy spun around the room, inspecting it, while the man plopped down in his seat. It took him a minute to find the paper he was looking for, and he smiled as she read over the names: Noelle Tidmore , Rika Lietta , Nanami Tachibana , Red , Cameron Faulkner , and Adelmar . Only half of the teams were represented. Interesting. He sat back and waited for everyone to file in. |
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Team Kanto
"Can't you figure out why you lost?"
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Post by Red on Dec 18, 2015 15:55:26 GMT -5
Red wasn't late. That was a good thing. It would mean that the attention would be drawn away from him rather than towards him. He entered the room with his pokemon - Leo - since he'd been told by other students that pokemon in class was entirely acceptable. Well, he hoped so anyway otherwise he was in a tad of trouble. After entering the classroom, Red decided that he was going to go sit at the front of the classroom. He didn't mind being the center of attention. He was used to it. Mostly. Leo jumped up onto the desk chosen by his trainer.  Leo level 5 |
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Team Kanto
I totally just got something wrong there, didn't I?
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Post by Rika Lietta on Dec 18, 2015 16:05:45 GMT -5
Rika was late. She was always late. Never once had she been even vaguely on time for any kind of appointment and that's not something you want when you're a student at an Academy for future Pokemon Trainers. Why? Why is it always like this? Rika, being Rika, ran into the doorframe again when she got to the classroom. She got straight back up and hobbled into the classroom slightly disoriented. She wasn't very good at this. Sending out her chosen pokemon - Pidge - she chose to sit down in the seat on the far left hand side of the room in the middle row. She was staying out of the way this time.  Pidge Level 5 |
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Post by Noelle Tidmore on Dec 19, 2015 9:36:12 GMT -5
Noelle rolled over in her sleep, her gaping mouth letting out a sharp noise, very akin to a snore, but there was something to it that was almost... unhuman. Her arms splayed lazily, the girl's almost-snores became a bit louder. As she rolled over once more, the girl eventually rolled off her bed, letting out a heavy thud as she made impact with the floor.
With an incredibly annoyed look in her face, the girl smacked her lips and stretched, then took a look at her alarm clock, her eyes widening. The clock was an hour past her alarm, and class would start in about 10 minutes. She ran to the mirror and began to style her hair, but eventually gave up. Now she only had eight minutes to get to class, and she didn't even know where it was.
Sighing, the girl put her uniform on top of her PJs, and ran out of the room, her hair a long, extended mess. She still had her little ribbons and a brush in her backpack in case she managed to catch a chance to style herself before or in-between class.
Dashing as quickly as possible, Noelle rushed towards her classroom, staring at her watch every so often. Despite everything, Noelle managed to arrive into the building one minute early, the classroom being close enough for her to just walk in. She smiled nervously as she entered, painfully aware of how frumpy and groggy she looked. She said nothing, and found a seat next to someone she knew. The only someone, really. She still said nothing, she simply waved at Red bashfully, embarassed by her looks at the moment, but hey, at the very least, she wasn't late on her first day. Barely.
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Team Kanto
"Can't you figure out why you lost?"
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Post by Red on Dec 21, 2015 0:47:30 GMT -5
Seeing Noelle, Red grinned and waved. He remembered the girl and their conversations. He enjoyed her company. He gave a 'come sit over here' gesture to Noelle hoping that she knew what he meant. It'd be seriously awkward if she didn't.
Seeing her clothes, he could just see her PJs on underneath her clothes and he tried to stop a laugh. He was no jerk - unless he was in a weird mood - so he really tried his best to mask his laughter. He only hoped - and begged - that it was working.
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Post by Adelmar on Dec 28, 2015 9:04:54 GMT -5
After having woken up early to try doing a little extra extra reading before class would start, Adel had apparently gotten a little too engrossed with it. Because the next thing he knew was that he was going to be late, especially if he didn’t get going right now. Initiating panic mode pretty quick for him. Would he make it in time? Adel sure hoped so… After stuffing the book he was reading into the bag that had everything else pretty much prepared already, he ran out of his dorm to get to class.
By the time he got to the door he was extremely out of breath, and he suddenly looked dirty compared to a few minutes ago. There was a green bulb-like Pokémon clinging to his arm now too who also got a little dirty. Sadly his attempt at hurrying over here before he was late wouldn’t be done in peace. All because for whatever odd reason, his Petilil decided to escape from her Poké Ball and surprise him. Which worked really well, just not in the way she intended. For she had scared him pretty badly by mistake, and they both fell down onto the cold wet ground.
Maata still felt bad about that. Now having to release her grip on him so he could at least try brushing himself off a bit before going in. Looking up at him, she worried if she might have made him mad for doing that. Really all she wanted to do was give him another one of her hugs, but in the end she was aware she may have done a bad thing this time.
Adel was a little upset about it, as he was now feeling cold. Which he didn’t really like. But getting scared by his own Pokémon like that was never helpful either, and just made him feel like he wasn’t making enough progress still... He took no real notice that Maata was upset in her own way as well. Eventually he gave up on salvaging what he could of his clothes, and just tried to do his best to look somewhat presentable. Once he was finished, he heard a small sneeze and glanced down at Maata. Looking concerned as he crouched down to her level.
”Aw man… You got cold out there too, didn’t you?” Given what she was, he expected her to be much more susceptible to the lower temperature compared to him. Really she shouldn’t have even tried doing what she did and should’ve just stayed in her Poké Ball instead. But now that it was done and over with, Adel just hoped her condition wouldn’t escalate into something worse, since that would be pretty bad for him.
Finding her worries to be now turned into surprise once Adel then decided to scoop her up into his arms, she blinked for a moment in slight confusion. ”Lil?” He was now hugging her close to him, to share his own warmth. In the hopes that it would help. But instead she started to think that maybe all was forgiven, and she wasn’t in trouble after all. ”Lil!” It was something Adel didn’t really get either, as he noticed Maata was returning to giving him her usual happy hugs and assumed that she appreciated the warmth. Both of them failing to understand the meaning behind each others actions here.
Now, it was time that he finally got inside the classroom already. For the most part, he managed to ignore the spinning Baltoy that was going about its business in the room once he walked in. Instead focusing on where exactly he would be sitting this time, and of course quietly waving to the teacher to try saying hello.
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Maata
Gender: Female
Level: One |
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Post by Principal Sash on Jan 10, 2016 16:49:52 GMT -5
Mr. Winston cleared his throat when it appeared time to start the class. "Good morning," he said in a creeky old voice. "I am now going to take attendance. Raise your hand when you hear your name. Noelle Tidmore... Rika Lietta... Nanami Tachibana... Red... Cameron Faulkner... Adelmar Lantos..." The two Hoenn students were missing. Interesting. After marking his paper, the teacher stood up to address the class. "Now we will have introductions. Say your name and your Pokemon's name followed by your favorite starter Pokemon. My name is Mr. Wisnton. My Baltoy's name is Topper. My favorite starter Pokemon is Treecko. Now who will go?" He looked around the room. |
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Team Kanto
I totally just got something wrong there, didn't I?
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Post by Rika Lietta on Jan 10, 2016 17:04:00 GMT -5
Rika - who wax still slightly disoriented - raised her hand. She usually volunteered to go first since she figured that no one else would. So, she stood up and gave a friendly but rushed wave. "Hey everyone! Th' name's Rika and this is the pokemon of the day, Pidge. My favorite started is Piplup since - well - it's the pokemon I got when I came to the academy."
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Post by Adelmar on Jan 25, 2016 11:56:24 GMT -5
The moment it looked like class was going to start already, Adel hurriedly made his way over to a free seat. Making sure he didn’t overlook the attendance going on while he sat himself down. After that part was over, and it seemed like two students were absent for some reason, it was time for the introductions again. Although Adel hadn’t been in any real hurry to stand up yet. So he was kind of glad that Rika decided to go for it instead. Her reason seemed to be an interesting one for picking out a favorite.
After waiting a little bit longer, it seemed he would have to be the one to take his turn next. Slowly standing up and quietly waving to the other students, before he said anything. ”Um… My name is Adelmar, and this here is Maata…” Looking down at the bulb Pokémon for a moment, he kind of expected something to happen. Like with how Davelia would try interacting with everyone at any given time. But it seemed Maata was pretty much ignoring everything going on around her right at that moment. She seemed much more concerned with delivering more hugs, as she was snuggled up against him. Her papa hadn’t received nearly enough hugs yet!
So what was he left to do with that kind of reception? Just move on, he supposed. ”...Right. As for my favorite starter. Well…” He hadn’t thought about that for what seemed like a long time. So it didn’t come to him nearly as fast. Thinking back on it, he was actually much more familiar with the Kanto starters. Although now a certain one of them nearly made him feel a little sick just thinking about it, there was one he did used to like best… ”It would be Bulbasaur.” He wasn’t sure if that was still true now, but it was better than nothing.
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Post by Principal Sash on Feb 18, 2016 20:43:33 GMT -5
"Very good," Mr. Winston said once everyone had their say. "Now lets go over the syllabus." He handed everyone a sheet of paper. After talking about the structure of the class, he gave a brief summary of Pokemon history. Then he let everyone go home early. OOC: Nanami and Cameron have been dropped from this class. They may no longer receive credit for it. |
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Post by Principal Sash on Mar 24, 2016 16:31:11 GMT -5
OOC: This class is now finished.
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