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Post by Principal Sash on Jun 27, 2014 16:16:00 GMT -5
It was the beginning of another semester, and Mr. Winston was excited. The elderly teacher loved forming the minds of young students. He was teaching a first level history course this year, so hopefully he would see some new faces. He loved first-semester students. He wanted to make a good impression on them. He did represent the academy, after all. He was sure they were all in for a world of excitement.
The teacher carried a stack of papers into the classroom. He was prepared to start the day off right! He set his papers down on his desk before taking a seat in his chair. Then he began to organize his papers. He pulled out his enrollment sheet and looked it over. These students were in his class: Serah Sigalot, Gary Oak, Kiki Jones, Sawyer Fylan, Paul Gruff, and Usoa Valora. Mr. Winston nodded in satisfaction. This was going to be a good class. |
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Post by Gengar on Jun 27, 2014 19:42:37 GMT -5
Sitting in the room of History Level I class A were a pair of crimson red eyes watching from the shadows of the roof top leering down upon the teacher. Appearing beneath the eyes was a large D shaped mouth full of white teeth. The creature licked its lips as he slowly floated down from the roof emerging from the shadows revealing a Gengar. The Gengar floated down until he reached one of the desks slipping into the seat and cackled as he sat their hands on the table as his crimson ears pierced through the classroom towards Mr. Winston as if they were trying to intimidate him, mock him. The Ghost type's eyes twinkled with mischief as he sat their fingers entwined, his giant grin never leaving.
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Post by Usoa Valora on Jul 8, 2014 22:50:03 GMT -5
She was running a little late, but that was because Bud got carried off in the wind again and Usoa had to go catch him. Oh, but the Hoppip was still glad to be spending more time out of his pokeball with his trainer. Even if he was worried he would get blown away and he'd never see the Green haired girl again. Oh, but Usoa would never allow such a thing to happen, and as she ran into the building where her history class was she held the grass flying pokemon safety in her arms. They where allowed to have one pokemon out, at least that was what she had heard. Hopefully that was true. Breathing heavy it was clear the girl teen had ran in order to get to class before she was late. Entering she looked at Mr. Winston and smiled. "Sorry I am la...te." She started to apologize before noticing she was the only student there. Looking around she sort of flinched seeing the ghost pokemon, before she made her way carefully around where the pokemon was sitting and sat down at a desk in the front row. Bud couldn't help but stare at the other pokemon. <You look like a big powerful pokemon. Did you scare all the students away?> The small pink and green pokemon asked as he sat on Usoa's desk. |
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Post by Gengar on Jul 8, 2014 23:37:09 GMT -5
Shinigami turned his head ever so slightly as someone else entered into the classroom a young girl and her pokemon a Hoppip. Gengar's grin slowly expanded that it encompassed the entire lower section of his face. His crimson hues bore down upon the Hoppip as the grass type spoke to him. The Gengar parted his lips and released a dark eerie chuckle, "GIGIGIGIGIGI!" laughed the ghost type as he lifted his right hand flames igniting around it only to vanish as quickly as they appeared. The Gengar slowly floated up into the air and began to float towards the Hoppip and his trainer, <I Am the Shinigami, The God of Death! The Lord of the Realm of The Departed! I Judge all who come before me!> spoke the Ghost type pokemon as he raised his arms up into the air electricity cackling around his finger tips. A bolt of lightning struck outside the window splitting through a tree and striking the ground with a loud thundering boom, ah he loved thunder bolt.
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Post by Kiki Jones on Jul 15, 2014 15:43:18 GMT -5
Kiki's baby Delibird Haley perched on her shoulder as she entered the classroom. The flying type was quiet yet curious. She eagerly took in her new surroundings. It looked like there was already one student and her Pokemon in the classroom. And... what was that? A Gengar? Haley let out a small peep and hid in her trainer's hair. Kiki chuckled lightly as she stroked her feathers. "It's alright. I'm sure he won't hurt you." If he did, the trainer would take care of him. She did not recognize the girl with green hair, so she walked over and sat beside her. "Hi! I'm Kiki. This is my friend, Haley." The Delibird peeked out of her hair to take in the other student. |
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Post by Gary Oak on Jul 20, 2014 15:25:26 GMT -5
It was time for another class. Gary had not taken Pokemon history previously, so he thought he would this semester since the entry level course was being offered. History was not his favorite topic, but he thought he might learn something interesting. There were some fascinating stories about the different regions and the Pokemon that inhabited them. He decided to take his Squirtle Skipper with him this time. He did not know if he would enjoy the class, but he knew he appreciated his company. "Hi, teach," he said upon entering. Skipper gave Mr. Winston a solute as he passed. The two of them found a seat in the back of the room. Gary took out his textbook and a notebook so that he would be ready when class began. |
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Post by Sawyer Fylan on Jul 22, 2014 12:21:06 GMT -5
Sawyer was headed to another class. She was slowly getting used to her academic studies, even though she would rather be outside training and getting real experience. She was not dumb enough to think there was nothing she could learn from school, though, so she obediently made it on time each day. Right now she had Pokemon History. Was this class going to be useful for her? She did not know, but she was looking forward to learning about legendary Pokemon. Perhaps it would give her an edge on where to find them! She did like her home region of Unova, and she hoped they were going to learn something about its past.
She carried her young Skunky Tammy in her arms as she entered the classroom. She had figured out that her shin Pokemon got tired easily, so she wanted to reserve her energy for battling. Her eyebrows raised when she saw the Gengar. Was that a student's Pokemon? Maybe she could engage it in battle sometime. She found a seat in the back of the room near Gary. After setting her Skunky carefully down on her desk, she turned to him and said, "Hello." She could not remember seeing him around before, so she thought she would be polite. |
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Post by Gengar on Jul 22, 2014 21:13:41 GMT -5
Gengar gave a giant yawn as he floated in the air looking around the classroom with a bored look, jeez these people were so boring. He raised his right hand to his lips as he yawned again. A light bulb then went off inside his head as he cackled behind his hand. He floated down towards the baby Delibird that was in the room. He floated down as it peeked out of her trainers hair. Gengar hovered right in front of them pulling his eye lids down as he stuck his tongue out to make a scary face in order to scare the new born. He loved scaring others though apparently people thought he took his pranks to far, so what if someone died every now and then.
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Post by Paul on Aug 15, 2014 13:23:13 GMT -5
Paul entered the Pokemon History classroom with his Torkoal, Volcano, walking slowly beside him. It partially bugged him that the Pokemon walked so slow, he was too heavy to carry, but part of him did not mind walking at a slow pace. Today, he was not very interested at all in attending class, but it was necessary. He glanced around the room and saw that there were quite a few students already. Class was probably about to start. He noted Kiki was there but did not acknowledge her at all. It was a good thing she had not brought Alice. He found a seat near the back and made his way over to it at a faster pace than Volcano. He sat down, watching his Pokemon as he made his way over in his slow step. When he finally got there, he stood by Paul's desk and faced the front. The Torkoal did not say much, which was fine with Paul. It was a breath of fresh air compared to another turtle-like Pokemon of his... |
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Post by Principal Sash on Aug 23, 2014 13:20:52 GMT -5
Mr. Winston glanced at the clock and saw it was time to start class. He stood up and cleared his throat to gain everyone's attention. "Hello, class," he said. "I am Mr. Winston. I am going to start off by taking attendance. Raise your hand when I call your name." He picked up his enrollment sheet. "Serah Sigalot... Gary Oak... Kiki Jones... Sawyer Fylan... Paul Gruff... Usoa Valora..." He made a not that there was one student missing. He hoped she was late and not skipping class.
He set the paper down and looked over the class. "Now, let's start off with some introductions. I want each of you to give me your name, the name of your Pokemon with you, the region you are from, and your team. I shall go first. You already know my name, but this is my Baltoy, Topper." He motioned to the Pokemon that stood at the edge of his desk. "I do not have a team, but I am originally from Hoenn. who would like to go next?" |
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Post by Gary Oak on Aug 26, 2014 15:11:33 GMT -5
No one else seemed eager to volunteer, so Gary decided to go first. "My name is Gary Oak," he said, pride evident in his voice. "This is my partner, Skipper." The Squirtle grinned and waved upon being mentioned. "I am from the great region of Kanto, and that is also my team." He leaned back in his chair to wait to hear what everyone else had to say. |
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Post by Kiki Jones on Aug 28, 2014 21:22:50 GMT -5
Kiki waited a moment before speaking up next. "Hello, everyone," she said, looking around the room with a smile. "My name is Kiki Jones, and this is my baby Delibird, Haley." Haley shyly lifted a wing. "I'm from Hoenn but my team is Johto because I used to have great family trips to Johto as a kid." She stopped there, deciding to leave it at that. |
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Post by Sawyer Fylan on Aug 30, 2014 21:37:27 GMT -5
Sawyer listened to the others introduce themselves. When silence resumed in the room, she spoke up. "I'm Sawyer Fylan. This is Tammy the Stunky. I am from Unova and Unova is my team." It was the best region in her opinion. Being away from it was good, though, since she got to see all sorts of interesting Pokemon. |
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Post by Paul on Sept 5, 2014 9:25:42 GMT -5
After some people responded, Paul figured he should probably go. He remembered once how Kiki had forced him to go. That wasn't going to happen this time. "I'm Paul," he said after waiting a moment in the silence. "This is my Torkoal, Volcano. I am from Sinnoh, and my team is Sinnoh." He slightly motioned to Volcano when he spoke his name before facing up front again. The Torkoal did not have much of a reaction; he just sat there, nearly motionless. |
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Post by Principal Sash on Oct 20, 2014 12:09:05 GMT -5
"Very good," Mr. Winston said after everyone had given their introduction. "Now, let me pass out the syllabus." After handing out the papers, he proceeded to give a brief introduction of the class. Then he let the students leave without any homework. OOC: This class is now finished. Nana has been dropped and cannot receive credit for it. |
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