For the outdoorsy and flowerchild in you all. Remember pokemon are native residents here and are not to be battled or captured.
Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2018 6:45 am
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It was another year at the academy for Cyril. It couldn't have come quickly enough. He didn't know when had he started to look forward to this despite how reluctant he was to leave home. Perhaps promise of starting a new in this place appeal to him, in contrast to a school that had became suffocating. Here, he didn't have any kind of stigma haunting him. Nothing as damaging or embarrassing, at least. His progress at being social could do some work and he wasn't sure any acquintances he made would last, but it was normal.
Cyril debated for a moment whether he should text a couple of his acquintances. They only started to talk with one another after incident at the festival and he suspected that they all sought comfort from each other due to stress. He was sure that if he stopped talking with them, he would be forgotten like what had once happened in the past. That is reason enough to text them. He made his mind.
To: Koru ; Iris From: Cyril Hello, I am on campus now. How about you?
It was short, but it was how he likes it. He didn't wait for reply and close the device. There was still some time before he had to go to auditorium for opening ceremony, so he found his way to the campus garden, one of his favourite place. It was calming to just walk or sit on a bench while his Pokémon get some air outside.
Once there, he released his Trapinch first, Myrtle, who warble a greeting. "Hello to you too," he crouched as he greeted her. Cyril knew her enough at this point to refrain sticking his hands out -- he prefers to have all his fingers -- as the Pokémon bumped her massive head against his foot. No biting anymore, good. Myrtle had grown, fast like all baby Pokémon. Cyril was confident that he would be able to use her in battle and he had caught a new Pokémon too. An aron that had wandered down from nearby mountain. He had found him gnawing on a metal fence one day. It was sudden decision to capture him and he didn't regret it. It was Ragnar that he released next whom Myrtle immediately approached with a head bump and found similar reply. They got along well. It warmed his heart to watch them play, a tad rough as is normal for their species. There were a lot of biting (from Myrtle, mainly) and shoving each other.
"Ragnar, Myrtle," he called them until he got their attention. "Follow me," he said. It might sound commanding, but it was what they understand. Longer words have chance of confusing or muddling the meaning, so he taught them to recognize certain keywords and whistle. Once he was sure they heard, he walked and a quick glance showed that they followed.
It was how he spend his time, walking along the path while his two Pokémon had started playing chase, since Cyril never told or reprimand them against, unless they started digging or about to destroy local plants. He whistled sharply that translated to "no" to stop them. It had effect of jolting them into attention and refrain whatever they are going to do, each time, until they understand what he stopped them for. His stroll have turned into a training of not vandalizing this garden. Hopefully, the lesson stuck, if not, he would need to do this a couple of time.
X⇒ LOCATION :Garden -> Auditorium XXXXXXXXXX⇒ WITH : Cyril and his pokemon Sitting crouched next to a bed of flowers in the garden, Ichiro dug through his backpack searching for some treats as a few of his Pokemon hung out among the flowers. Nazonokusa, his Oddish, had planted itself within a patch of daffodils, looking content to be in the ground among them. His newest Pokemon, Morelull —who he had named Nemasyu— had buried itself into the ground next to Nazo and had fallen asleep while enjoying the sun. Ichiro had noted that his new Pokemon was more active at night, much like how his oddish and Phantump were. Seemed he was starting to collect nocturnal Pokemon for some reason.
After digging out a bag of Pokemon treats, Ichiro shook a few from the bag into the palm of his hand. He then extended towards his Snivy, Tsutarja who was still anxiously clinging to the long stock of a sunflower. It seemed his Snivy was still shy, even despite all the bonding Ichiro had done with him over the past year. Maybe that was normal for Snivy? It wasn’t as though he treated him any less special than his other Pokemon or didn’t try to take care of him as best he could. Maybe he was just slower to warm up to humans than his other Pokemon. Regardless, Ichiro held out a couple of Pokeblocks to the shy Snivy and waited patiently for the Pokemon to take them. He remained still like this with a warm smile pasted on his face for the full four minutes and fifty seconds it took the small grass type to approach his hand and take a single block. Next, Ichiro placed a block beside his oddish who wiggled back and fourth a few times before pulling it’s face above the now loose dirt to take a gander at the food in front of her. With intrigue, she wasted no time pulling herself out of the ground, taking the block into her tiny mouth and chewing it with delight. Ichiro did the same for the pokemn beside her and tapped the Morelull gently awake so that he could eat as well. With a tiny almost rhythmic yawn, Nemasyu opened his eyes and just stared absently at the treat, still in a dream-like trance. Ichiro had nudged the treat closer to the Pokemon who sluggishly pulled itself from the ground before wrapping its roots around the purple pokeblock. Ichiro was still getting use to seeing the Pokemon consume food as it really didn’t have a mouth (and yet could still make noise) and had to eat this way.
Still smiling, Ichiro suddenly tensed when he felt something rumbling in his bag alongside a loud beeping. “Wait, that’s right… I set an alarm.” He murmured to himself as he removed his pokeGear from his back and turning off the alarm. He had been elected to be the House Rep for Salamence and needed to make a good first impression by showing up to the Auditorium for the opening ceremony on time. That was the whole reason he had set an alarm for himself. He didn’t want to be late. Standing up, Ichiro picked up his bag, zipped it closed and slung it over his right shoulder, shoving the empty poke block bag into his pocket. He then removed a few poke balls from the side pocket of his bag and quickly recalled each of his Pokemon, tucking them away safe back in his bag. He could remember that the opening ceremony was a big deal and that no Pokemon was allowed outside of their poke balls during the ceremony. Before Ichiro as about the head off, he heard the sound of footfalls behind him. The blond turned in time to see a somewhat familiar face jogging past him with two cute little four-legged Pokemon tailing behind him — one Ichiro recognized as a Trapinich, the other he had never seen before. “Hey, wait up!” Ichiro called to the other Salamence boy, before awkwardly picking up his feet to race after him. “Are you going to the opening Ceremony, Cyril? I think it is due to begin soon.” He told the other boy. “We can go together if you like.” He then added, as he attempted to keep the same pace as the other boy. Ichiro didn’t know a lot about Cyril or really talk to him during the last year, but he remembered that he had some pretty cool ice Pokemon with him. One was a really cute Snorunt that Ichiro inwardly adored and had hoped to one day meet in person. Maybe the other wouldn’t mind sitting beside him during the ceremony?
“C’mon, lets go.” Ichiro then spoke up, picking up his pace and leading Cyril to the auditorium where the ceremony was going to take place. It wouldn’t take them long to get there. Though he also allowed Cyril enough time to return his Pokemon to their pokeballs since he knew they wouldn’t be allowed into the building. Inwardly, Ichiro really wanted to ask him about his two new Pokemon and figured he would once they could find their seats.
"Time you enjoy wasting... XXXXXXXisn't wasted time..."
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[イチロー ・ 佐藤]
✗ STATUS : Fine ✗ MOOD : Content ✗ CLUBS : Drama Club (President) ✗ HOUSE : Salamence // Dorm Room 101 ✗ ATTIRE : Ordell male uniform (Salamence colours)
✗ PROFILE :Kazuhiro Saito ✗ WORD COUNT :No Idea;macbook program won't say ✗ OOC : Hope you don’t mind this post being kind of brief and suddenly wishing Cyril off.
Key Items • • 》Pokégear (x1) -- A pokedex with the capabilities of a cell phone • • 》 Pokédazzler (x1) -- Makes pokemon shiny!
Pokeballs • • 》 Poke Ball (x0) -- Use this to catch Pokemon! (4 posts) • • 》 Great Ball (x0) -- Use this to catch Pokemon!(2 posts)
Medicine • • 》 Rare Candy (x9) -- Increases the level of your pokemon by 1! • • 》 Full Heal (x10) -- Heals any status condition
Berries • • 》 Belue Berry (x1) -- Contributes to Pokeblock Beauty • • 》 Wepear Berry (x1) -- Contributes to Pokeblock Cleverness • • 》 Lum Berry (x1) -- Recover from any status condition during battle
Miscellaneous • • 》 Everstone (x1) -- Prevents a pokemon from evolving • • 》 Cyndaquil Plushie (x1) -- A cute pokemon push toy • • 》 Salamence Plushie (x1) -- A cute pokemon push toy • • 》 Charizard Plushie (x1) -- A cute pokemon push toy • • 》 Blastoise Plushie (x1) -- A cute pokemon push toy • • 》 Spheal Plushie (x1) -- A cute pokemon push toy • • 》 Dewgong Plushie (x1) -- A cute pokemon push toy • • 》 Dilibird Plushie (x1) -- A cute pokemon push toy • • 》 Leaf Stone Ticket (x1) -- Exchange for Leaf Stone in Trade Center • • 》 Lotto Ticket (x6) -- Use in Pokemon Prize Lottery
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2018 6:33 am
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Cyril called for a stop that was ignored until he whistled for attention. The effect was immediate as Myrtle and Ragnar freeze. "Stop," he informed them to make sure they got the message down. "That's it for now. Both of you do good," he praised their performance of behaving, while noting that his Pokémon were covered in dirt and dust that he would need to clean up. But first he needed to reward them. "Come here you two," Cyril beckoned while he took out some treats. He tossed a chunk of pokeblock to Myrtle's open maw who snapped close immediately, crushing them in delight. Ragnar on the other hand trotted to him expectantly. He offered him a thin sheet of metal -- a pokemon treat he had to place special order for -- that the aron carefully pick up with his mouth and started gnawing on it. The metal slowly were eaten with loud, grating noise. It was quite odd sight to see him eating metal like it was cookies. He turned his attention away from Ragnar in favour of throwing some more pokeblock toward Myrtle a couple more times, then he stopped to Myrtle's disappointment. "Traa," she directed her gaze at him, trying to get him to feed her more which Cyril refused with firm,"No." It had never worked on him and he do wonder why she kept on trying that. "You have your share, Myrtle," he told her and a glance at the time showed him that they needed to leave. "It is time to go," he said, "follow me and no straying." He received affirmative cries in return, then proceeded down the path.
They weren't far from the exit when someone called him. Cyril skidded to a stop to turn toward Ichiro, questioning. They had never talked before, despite in the same year and sharing dorm house. He didn't know much about him as a result other than what he overheard or saw. Such as what kind of Pokémon he owned or that he ran a theater club of sort. Hence, it was unexpected that Ichiro would choose today to finally initiate a conversation. "I am," he confirmed though his inner thought added, aren't everyone? he shoved the thought away to reply. "That is fine," he accepted. There was no reason not to. "We are heading the same way anyway." He didn't mind to have company and it will be a chance to know Ichiro as a person. "Let me return my Pokémon first and we can be on our way," he excused himself to return his Pokémon. He noted that the other boy had none of his pokemon anywhere outside.
Once it was done, Cyril ran after him toward the auditorium. He almost forgot to put on his blazer in his haste to leave that he quickly rectify.
Myrtle (Trapinch) │Female│ Lv. 15 (00/1,000 exp) Sheer Force │ hold item: N/A │Status: Normal Move set: ► [P*] Sand Tomb: 35 // AC: 85 // Traps and hurts target for 4-5 turns. ► [P] Feint Attack: 60 // AC: ~ // Always hit ► [P*] Bulldoze: 60 (+18 ) // AC: 100 (all adjacent) // lowers spd by 1 stage ► [P*] Rock Slide: 75 (+22) // AC: 90 // 30% chance to inflict flinch
Ragnar (Aron) │Male│ Lv. 15 (00/1,000 exp) Rock Head │ hold item: N/A │Status: Normal Move set: ► Mud-slap: 20 // Acc 100 // Lowers acc by 1 stage. ► [P] Headbutt: 70 // Acc 100 // 30% chances to inflict flinch. ► [P] Metal Claw: 50 // Acc 95 // 10% chances to raise atk by 1 stage. ► [P*] Rock Tomb: 60 // Acc 95 // Lowers speed by 1 stage.
【Inventory】
01 x Pokeball 01 x Pokegear 08 x rare candy Assortment of homemade pokeblock Homemade Pokeblock chunk A packet of thin metal plate (safe for consumption) Flashlight, lighter, rope. and more listed in profile.
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Pokégear (x1) -- 
Pokédazzler (x1) -- 
Great Ball (x0) -- 
Rare Candy (x9) -- 
Full Heal (x10) -- 
Belue Berry (x1) -- 
Wepear Berry (x1) -- 
Lum Berry (x1) -- 
Everstone (x1) -- 
Cyndaquil Plushie (x1) -- 
Salamence Plushie (x1) -- 
Charizard Plushie (x1) -- 
Blastoise Plushie (x1) -- 
Spheal Plushie (x1) -- 
Dewgong Plushie (x1) -- 
Dilibird Plushie (x1) -- 
Leaf Stone Ticket (x1) -- 
Lotto Ticket (x6) -- 
