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Post by Principal Sash on Apr 9, 2015 20:25:27 GMT -5
Mr. Winston whistled as he strolled down the hall. His Baltoy, Topper, spun as he followed him. Soon, they reached a door, which the teacher opened to let them both inside. It was time for Pokemon Anatomy. This was not his favorite subject, but it was still quite exciting to teach. He enjoyed the challenges that upper level class brought. While Topper started to explore the classroom, his trainer sat down and took out his attendance sheet. Today, he had Nate Kerston, Paul, Zoey Clowes, and Sawyer Fylan. He hoped the small class size would induce great discussion. |
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Post by Nate Kerston on Apr 14, 2015 12:35:59 GMT -5
A Solosis floated beside Nate as he walked to class. Although Echo could communicate with him through telepathy he remained silent as they moved down the call. The trainer did not mind this, for he was mentally preparing for class. Anatomy was not his favorite, but he knew taking it could be helpful for his future as a Pokemon breeder. He thought the cell Pokemon was a cool choice for a class like this. Soon, they arrived at the classroom and entered through the door. Nate could see he was the first one there. "Good morning, Mr. Winston," he greeted the teacher. Then he headed to the middle of the room and sat down, Echo floating beside him on his left side. |
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Post by Sawyer Fylan on Apr 15, 2015 12:16:35 GMT -5
Sawyer carried in egg in her arms while a Skiddo walked beside her. She had had the egg for awhile, so she did not want to leave it in her room in case it hatched. It would be terrible to hatch and not have anyone around. Prancer the Skiddo watched the egg curiosuly. They were bother wondering what type of Pokemon law inside. Having an egg in class was bound to make boring anatomy more interesting. The girl struggled to open the door to let them both inside. She immediately saw Nate and decided to sit next to him. "Hi," she said as she sat on his right. Before she could say anything more, the egg in her lap began to glow. OOC: SammyMcSamSam, her egg is hatching. |
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Post by Paul on Apr 26, 2015 16:33:32 GMT -5
Paul entered the classroom with his Patrat, Rose. He had received her from Duke with the mission to make her strong enough to evolve. So far, she seemed competent enough; she was going to be worth the effort to train and strengthen. He found a seat and sat down. Rose climbed up onto the chair next to him. He was not too interested in this Anatomy class, but he had no other choice in taking it. He needed to take two core classes, and this was the only other core class offered that he had not taken or was able to take. He hoped there would be something worthwhile in this class that would aid him in his goal.
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Post by SammyMcSamSam on Apr 26, 2015 16:58:23 GMT -5
The glowing soon gave way to a baby Spoink. After a moment, she began to bounce up and down.
 Species: Spoink Type: Psychic Name: member chooses Gender: female Level: 1 Attacks: Splash Abilities: Thick Fat, Own Tempo, Gluttony Nature: member chooses [img alt=" " src="http://www.pokestadium.com/sprites/black-white/spoink.png" style="max-width:100%;"]
Species:
Type: Psychic
Name: member chooses
Gender: female
Level: 1
Attacks: Splash
Abilities:
Nature: member chooses |
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Post by Zoey Clowes on Apr 27, 2015 8:27:43 GMT -5
"No, I am not going to dissect you!" Zoey said exasperatedly as she struggled to keep Waffles in her arms. The crazy Chimchar was scared to death that he was going to Anatomy class in order to be dissected. Okay, he wasn't crazy; he was just scared. It was kind of cute, but he could be strong in resisting when he wanted to! She finally got to the door and somehow, she did not know how, she got it opened without losing her Pokemon. Gritting her teeth in the strength it took to keep him from squirming away, she trudged in and found a seat as quickly as possible. She froze in the spot, though, when she noticed an egg hatching. Waffles did not freeze, but he did not run away. Instead, he squirmed out of his trainer's frozen arms and ran over to greet the new Pokemon.
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Post by Principal Sash on Apr 27, 2015 10:14:10 GMT -5
Mr. Winston watched as the students slowly trickled in. The last student arrived just when it was time to start class. Perfect. He could tell everyone was there, but he still wanted to take attendence just in case some students did not know each other. Hearing names out loud could be quite helpful. Besides, he needed to follow procedure. "Hello, class," he said cheerfully. "Since everyone is here, I am going to take attendence, but I want you to give your introduction when I call your name. Introduce your Pokemon, and then tell me your home region and any family members you may have. Nate Kerston... Paul Gruff... Zoey Clowes... Sawyer Fylan..." |
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Post by Nate Kerston on May 3, 2015 14:19:13 GMT -5
Nate watched as Sawyer's egg hatched. Cool, it was a psychic type just like Echo! He smiled as he watched the bouncing Pokemon. Then he looked back up at Mr. Winston as he began the class. Everyone was here? That was a first. He did not have to think about his introduction this time; he knew the answers. "Hello. I'm Nate Kerston. This is Echo." The Solosis looked around and smiled at everyone. "I'm from Sinnoh. The only family I have is my adopted dad, and he's great." He tried not to think about what he might be missing out on; he was grateful for the people he had in his life. |
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Post by Sawyer Fylan on May 8, 2015 13:13:32 GMT -5
Sawyer watched in amazement as a Pokemon appeared before her eyes. It was a Spoink! She was really cute the way she was bouncing like that. Maybe it was hopping. That gave her a good idea for a name. "I'll call you 'Hope.'" She hoped the bouncing would not be a distraction for the rest of the class. When she looked back up at the teacher, she realized class had already started. "Oh. I'm Sawyer Fylan. This is Prancer and Hope. I'm from Unova, and I have a father, and older brother, and three younger brothers." It was a large family with a lot of boys, but she had managed. Hope stared at Waffles as he approached. |
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