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Ivan shrugged slightly as he stood listening to Nakura. He didn't really know what his name meant, but now that he did it was best to remember it to write it down later. Stepping over to his bag he opened it fishing for his purrloin's pokeball, however a different pokeball rolled out and across the room without Ivan really taking note of it. "Keskiyo! Come on out and stretch a bit." Finding the purrloin's pokeball finally the feline appears on top of the trunk purring softly.

Stretching out his thin body the purrloin gives another short purr before jumping off the trunk and exploring the room over fully. "Purr Purrr~[How boring.]" Flicking his tail slowly side to side the purple feline's green eyes scanned over the humans. None were interesting looking.

Flat on his face. His whole body ached and he groaned weakly as he lay on the floor where he'd fallen. For a moment the ghost was forgotten, and he was better off not moving from his spot on the ground between the bed and the door.

"Jol, jolt! Jolteon!" cried Lindsay frantically as she ran around the other side of the bed to inspect her trainer. Her ThunderShock seemed to have hit a lightbulb in the ceiling and sparked once before short-circuiting. Other than that, it seemed to have caused no harm, but they would be one light less during the evening until someone changed the bulb.

Shawn, at this point, was so out of it that he didn't seem to register the appearnace of more pokemon. This was probably just as well, with him being a pokephobe and all. Lindsay noticed, though. She didn't like the female ghost, but at least she was keeping her distance on the far side of the room and the Purrloin that had just come out was male.

What Lindsay was focused on was the impertinent Gengar. He hadn't seemed to head her warning and she was determined to teach him a lesson or two in respect. After all, she was a Team Rocket pokemon, born and raised. He was just an outsider. This was her element, her atmosphere, her terf; she wasn't going to let him get the better of her.

Lindsay snarled as her fur bristled. She hissed and barked, standing before Shawn protectively as he still lay on the floor, unmoving.

Sneaking into this so called "man cave" was pretty easy. They were either sleeping or some of them haven't made it to the room yet. Hiding under one of their beds though, that wasn't her style but, one must make sacrifices in order to obtain information right? She just hoped she wouldn't find any nasty underwear....

Ally was snickering at all the activity going on and tried to keep as quiet as possible. It was kinda hard because some one's crazy a** Jolteon was acting like her boyfriend was in danger and some other Pokemon was just egging her on. Hello! She's under the bed here! What would happen if she got struck with a nice healthy batch of lightning hummm? No one would care because she was under some one else's bed in the MALE trainee dorms.

Lovely.

She has Cosmos just in case things get ugly...

Ally jumped and squeaked when she felt a body on the bed that she was under and instantly covered her mouth. That wouldn't go over good if some one heard that now would it?

The tips of his fingers were unconsciously rubbing over the black strip tattooed onto his chin as his equally black eyes remained on Bro', who didn't seem at all put off by the Jolteon's yapping, and continued to gather what horrible wad of mucus or poison into the back of his throat.
"Pickin' a fight" He answered Izaya after a moment of what could appear to be consideration.

Jerome didn't seem to be to concerned with the outcome, the Jolteon already showed it was willing to attack openly from the warning spark, Bro clearly knew it to, thats probably why he was doing this.
But the trainer, while normally would get control of a pokemon before something bad happened, just kinda watched, with his usual mellow demeanor.
That was, until someone else in the room asked about a 'cig'
"Yo" Jerome grunted, to get the guy's attention, as a hand reached into his pocket, pulling out a pack that only two two cigarette left in it, and tossed it over to the other Trainee. "Ain't got a light though, must have dropped it in the city."

Bro' just got a smirk on his face, and after another moment of disgusting noises, he folded his arms across his chest, bright green eyes looking down at the Jolteon.
His mouth opened a little, and he spit a wad of what appeared to be ghost ectoplasma goo at her. Ghost loogie.
He cackled

"A fight, mm? Is that allowed in dorm rooms?" Izaya asked, watching the Gengar taunt the Jolteon with a smirk. "Normally I wouldn't mind, but I'd rather not have our beds destroyed before we get a chance to sleep in them tonight."

As the blonde man with the stubble mentioned that he needed a cigarette, Trainee Nakura glanced up. He shook his head disapprovingly as Jerome pulled out the box with the two cigarettes left in it. "Shame on you, Jerry-kun. And indoors, too! I don't know about you boys, but I don't plan on dying or even shortening my lifespan from second-hand smoke."

"Besides that, are you trying to set the smoke detectors off?" He pointed upward toward the ceiling. "It'll set the fire alarms screaming throughout the entire building, starting with our Trainee rooms. The fire sprinklers will come on, soak everyone and everything, and the higher-ups will be breathing down our necks before you can say, 'false alarm'." He flinched as Bro' finally hocked his massive loogie at his target, pondering if now was a good time to duck for cover.

Suddenly, Shawn was up off the ground and babbling something about a girl. It took a minute for Izaya to decipher what he was saying, especially because he hadn't expected anything like it. "A Peeping Tina? Already?" he asked, giggling. "I didn't know they existed." Hopping off the bed, he crouched down to investigate their newly-discovered intruder. "Why, hello there~" he greeted with a gracious grin. "You aren't playing hide-and-seek, are you?"

Glancing to the girl who came out from under a bed Ivan shrugs. He didn't really seem interested in the idea of a girl in the room. Having brought his bag up onto his bed he was a bit worried when he couldn't find the cream colored pokeball from his mother.

Bright green eyes close as Keskiyo yawns purring soft. Flicking his tail in boredom the purrloin ignores the humans.