Kiani walked into the classroom and approached Professor Harlowe. Korbin was still in his pokeball, Kiani didn't feel like having him follow her. "I received a letter asking me to see you for further instructions." Kiani said, a little stiffly. "What are they?" She added, knowing full well that it was slightly rude of her.
"Well, I do wonder." Harlowe's voice sounded uncharacteristically sarcastic. She hadn't even looked up from her book-- her gaze was focused on the words, and her fingers rested on an Igglybuff. (The baby Pokemon, but contrast, kept staring at Kiani without fail.) "Reports tell me you've gotten your starter Pokemon killed twice, and the second time, you actually made it stick." She licked her thumb, and flipped the page. "By all rights, I could have you removed from the Longinus Class, and put in... his class with the rest of the dregs. But I'm feeling generous." Finally, she looked up, eyes steely. "Normally we wait until after the first mission to introduce this, but you need all the help you can get. You're to go to the Mirage Arena-- it's near the Battle Room, so it shouldn't be too hard for you to find. Train there until your new Pokemon reaches level 3, and then return here." She returned to her book, dismissing the girl without speaking.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 7:52 pm
Kiani said nothing, knowing every word that this woman spoke was true. She bristled at those words, but silently she nodded and left the classroom, heading for this Mirage Arena that Professor Harlowe mentioned.
Kiani walked into her classroom and approached the professor. While she was pleased that she had won her first battle and leveled up, she wasn't under the impression that she was invincible. In fact, her brief moment of motivation was already dimming. But, she wouldn't give up just yet. "Professor, Korbin is now level three. What shall I do next." Kiani said, standing slightly proud.
"Hmm. Faster than I expected." Harlowe still hadn't looked up from her book, though this time when Kaini entered, she'd be able to see a rather worryingly large knife stuck pointy-end first on into the table. There was a hole in the hilt, which didn't look particularly stable, but it probably wasn't wise to question the motives of a woman who's Gorebyss was currently chewing on something large and red, and who's Igglybuff was happily cuddling the knife. Still, despite Harlowe's tone, that was the closest she'd gotten to praising anyone that wasn't herself or one of her Pokemon in a while. "As for what's next... your mission hasn't changed, even if your supplies have." She'd reach into her desk and place three items in front of Kiani: two Pokeballs and an Oran Berry. "Return to the island, catch a second Pokemon, and take a picture of a rock that promotes evolution." Here she finally looked up, expressionless. "Unless you've also lost the camera, get going. And if you have lost the camera..."
>UPUPUPUPUPUPUPU~< How could an Igglybuff that small make such a loud noise?
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 12:14 pm
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"I haven't lost the camera. And I'll head back to the island now." Kiani said, taking the items from Professor Harlowe. With that, she turned on her heel and left.
Knocking precisely three times on the door, Argyle would open it slowly, closing it behind him as he entered the classroom for the first time in what felt like several weeks. Bowing low, producing his usual sweeping gesture, the youth would politely state the obvious "I have returned from my first assignment."
With a flick of his wrist, the butler turned trainer would then produce all three of his Pokeballs, two held between his fingers, and the third held in place by his thumb. Jekyll for the time being would be handling the camera. The pair would hold onto the fruits of their labor until otherwise instructed to hand them over for closer inspection.
Starter Pokemon: Croagunk [M] Name & Level: Jekyll, Lv 5 [Temperament] Naughty Bio:The story of how Argyle met Jekyll is a bit of an odd one. After purchasing a bulk shipment of skin rejuvenating mud from Sinnoh's Great Marsh (Guarnteed to take twenty years off your appearance!), Mistress Rosevelt had set aside some time for a fully immersive experience with the product, during which she received quite the surprise. It would seem the mud had come with stowaway in the form of an egg. Unfortunately it was about this same time the egg decided to hatch, splattering the aristocratic woman with muck and eggshell. After a shriek and shrill cry for the nearest Argyle to attend her, Verde arrived and was immediately ordered to dispose of the creature, although not before cleaning up the mess it had created. Whispering a snide remark just below his breath, both Mistress and Argyle were in for a surprise when the newly born Croagunk began to snicker devilishly. It seemed the Poison-type had heard the boy, and shared his sense of humor. Amused by this fact the young Butler then went about the task of convincing Mistress Rosevelt that the Croagunk would be quite useful in his regular duties, allowing him to make the manor to "shine as radiantly as you do Mistress Rosevelt". Little more in the way of convincing was required on the boy's part, and so he obtained his first and for the time being only Pokemon.
Since then Jekyll has proven a good match for Argyle, frequently snickering at the boy's comments be they made aloud, or simply implied. Unlike Argyle however Jekyll does nothing to hide his wicked nature, frequently mocking others quite openly and then laughing about it. Though cruel he is not crude, and more than willingly to amuse himself by catching the enemy off guard. Stats: HP: 21/21, PP: 22, ATK: 13, DEF: 10, SPD: 11, SP-ATK: 12, SP-DEF: 9 MOVES: - Astonish - Headbutt - Meditate - Mud-slap Held Item: EXP: 60/150
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2015 10:51 pm
Argyle would find himself speaking to an empty room. Including the Gorebyss, who was conspicuously absent from her tank. Well, there was--
>hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii<
-- a small Igglybuff, who'd popped up right in front of Jekyll, possibly out of nowhere. He smiled widely, nose a little too close to the frog Pokemon. >thaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaank yoooooooooooooooooooou< he whispered loudly, staring right into the Croagunk's eyes. He'd yank the camera out of Jekyll's hands and waddled away towards a door in the back. Without any hesitation, he leapt up and headbutted the door loudly. >IIIIIIIIIIIIIRIS. YOUR NEW BITCHES ARE BACK. THIS ONE LOOKS LIKE HE'D BE LOUD. I WANT TO EAT HIS JACKET.<
"Coming, Mignonne," Harlowe's voice rang through the door, not acknowledging any of the weird things that her Pokemon had said. Admittedly, they probably weren't weird to her. She opened the door, and nodded down to the Igglypuff. "Get the pictures off that camera, dear," she remarked. She pulled off the gloves she'd been wearing, and walked over to Argyle. Once again, she look him over, taking inventory of his appearance in comparison to the last time she'd seen him. "So you survived. And potentially filled one part of your mission... Mignonne will be checking to see if you fulfilled the other." Harlow looked coolly at him. "Release your new acquisitions. Let's see how you did."
"I assure you I would not have returned had I failed to meet the requirements of my assignment" Argyle stated calmly, an additional faint bow.With any luck he'd prove to have exceeded expectations. Tapping the two balls between his fingers, the youth would release the charges within
Thanatos would be the first to open his eyes to this strange world and new environment. Tilting his head curiously, the Cubone would approach the desks in their many rows. Was this some type of graveyard, each headstone perfectly aligned? Certainly this place reeked of death...
No. A quick tap of his bone upon the floor proved otherwise. There was no body beneath this ground. It was too hard, and didn't provided the right sound. Sniffing the air Thanatos would begin following the stench of blood towards the room Professor Harlowe had come from; but he'd stop short once he had reached as far as her desk. The Cubone was no fool. Something deep inside him screamed that going any further than this would prove...unwise.
Shouldering his bone the Ground-type would return to Argyle's side. At least the boy likely understood why they were here.
Oddly when Sybelle's ball opened there was hardly even a wisp of smoke, no less an entire Gastly. You'd almost think Argyle had opened an empty ball! That was until something wet and slobbery tapped the Professor on the shoulder, followed by a giddy ">Mwehehehe<" and a Gastly appearing upside down in front of the Professor's face ">BOO!<" Poor girl had no idea who she was dealing with. Lucky she was already dead.
Jekyll meanwhile was still stuck on the Igglybuff's comments. Something he felt so strongly about in fact, that the Croagunk would cup his hands near his mouth and shout towards the back ">I'm sorry but ketchup would clash with his jacket!<"
">Try the mustard!<" Sybelle would suggest loudly and helpfully, turning towards Jekyll inquisitively a moment later as she asked ">What are we talking about?<" Well she had missed half the conversation.
Rather than releasing the third ball however, Argyle would instead re-position it in his hand, moving it to his palm and presenting it to the Professor. "I'm afraid I cannot fully comply with your direction. Apologies" The boy stated in a calm monotone, bowing again "There appears to be something peculiar about this one. I wouldn't wish to harm any of your possessions should something unforeseen occur" He said, still holding out the ball for the Professor's inspection.
Sybelle would simply snicker as she floated behind argyle. She was curious about what would happen. After all, unlike the butler whom had been blinded at the time, she'd seen the whole show!
Starter Pokemon: Croagunk [M] Name & Level: Jekyll, Lv 5 [Temperament] Naughty Bio:The story of how Argyle met Jekyll is a bit of an odd one. After purchasing a bulk shipment of skin rejuvenating mud from Sinnoh's Great Marsh (Guarnteed to take twenty years off your appearance!), Mistress Rosevelt had set aside some time for a fully immersive experience with the product, during which she received quite the surprise. It would seem the mud had come with stowaway in the form of an egg. Unfortunately it was about this same time the egg decided to hatch, splattering the aristocratic woman with muck and eggshell. After a shriek and shrill cry for the nearest Argyle to attend her, Verde arrived and was immediately ordered to dispose of the creature, although not before cleaning up the mess it had created. Whispering a snide remark just below his breath, both Mistress and Argyle were in for a surprise when the newly born Croagunk began to snicker devilishly. It seemed the Poison-type had heard the boy, and shared his sense of humor. Amused by this fact the young Butler then went about the task of convincing Mistress Rosevelt that the Croagunk would be quite useful in his regular duties, allowing him to make the manor to "shine as radiantly as you do Mistress Rosevelt". Little more in the way of convincing was required on the boy's part, and so he obtained his first and for the time being only Pokemon.
Since then Jekyll has proven a good match for Argyle, frequently snickering at the boy's comments be they made aloud, or simply implied. Unlike Argyle however Jekyll does nothing to hide his wicked nature, frequently mocking others quite openly and then laughing about it. Though cruel he is not crude, and more than willingly to amuse himself by catching the enemy off guard. Stats: HP: 21/21, PP: 22, ATK: 13, DEF: 10, SPD: 11, SP-ATK: 12, SP-DEF: 9 MOVES: - Astonish - Headbutt - Meditate - Mud-slap Held Item: EXP: 60/150
Pokemon: Cubone [M] Name & Level: Thanatos, Lv 4 [Temperament] Quiet Bio: Stats: HP: 19/19, PP: 19, ATK: 10, DEF: 13, SPD: 8, SP-ATK: 9, SP-DEF: 10 MOVES: - Ancient Power - Screech - - Held Item: EXP: 0/125
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2015 1:04 pm
Harlowe resisted the urge to roll her eyes at Argyle's posturing. He wasn't the first person to come back from the island, and he wouldn't be the first one to come back empty-handed. She simply wished to ensure she wasn't stuck teaching a bunch of incompetent brats. She brushed her hair out of the hair face, looking over the horde before her.
Only two Pokemon, but at least they were interesting. The Cubone was nosy, but Mignonne would deal with him if he couldn't kept out of what didn't concern him. She'd noticed the Gastly out of her peripheral vision before she'd even stuck out her tongue, and endured the chicanery with a stoic attitude. It wasn't the worst liquid Harlowe'd had on her today... and besides, the little ghost would learn that there was always a bigger fish.
Indeed, Sybelle would feel an even longer tongue drag slowly across her back, a strange heat behind her. Argyle and others would notice that the lights had dimmed somewhat... probably because the chandelier had detached from the ceiling and was currently floating behind Sybelle. If the Gastly turned around, she's see a Chandelure right behind her, smiling a wide, sharp-tooth grin. The bigger ghost would open her maw and close her jaws around Sybelle... before disappearing without the Gastly and reappearing by Harlowe's shoulder. >Boo.<
At least they had character... and, by her estimation, were strong enough for what was needed next. But there was one more ball left, and... oh, by Darkrai's eyes, was this boy genetically programmed to be a drama queen? Lips in a thin, hard line, she reached out and took the Pokeball. What on earth was he going on abou--
>IIIIIIIIIIIRIS. HOLY s**t IRIS. How was the small Igglybuff so loud? Its voice reverberated through the wooden door-- apparently, it'd seen something on the camera roll that caused him... some kind of excitement. >IT'S NOT DEAD. APPARENTLY WE NEED A BETTER FIREWALL OR SOMETHING.< He came waddling out, three photos in his paw. Bouncing about a two feet in the air, he kicked onto her desk and scrambled over to his trainer. >LOOK AT THIS FRESH BULLSHIT.<
"Mignonne, calmez-vous." She'd turn her attention away from the ball to whatever was upsetting her Pokemon. Taking up the photographs in her free hand, she sorted through them. At least he'd shown some initiative when it came to taking pictures, though Arceus knew she didn't really care about his travel log. A pile of rocks with a body, another body (he better not be some kind of budding geologist), and... "Oh ho?" she murmured, staring at the picture containing a particular legendary. For the first time, a strange, pure smile broke across her fast, wide and slightly dangerous. Perhaps she'd underestimated the little brat. She placed the photos on the table and turned her attention to the Pokeball. Carefully, she tapped the center of the Pokeball once-- expanding it, but not releasing it. And then, a noise that generally preceeded horrible violence: Harlow's laugh.
In the center of the Pokeball glittered something small, sparkling, and purple-- something that definitely wasn't a Deoxys. Harlowe's had disappeared at this point, but there was still a curiously bright light in her normally dull and controlled eyes. "A sensible decision," she remarked coolly, shrinking the ball and returning it to Argyle. "As for what's in there... time and space can change anything, even the greatest of us." Vague hint aside, she'd also add, " suggest you release it in a large area-- perhaps nearby your Poke-lot, for example." She wasn't going to explain everything to the little brat. Excitement settled, she chose to rein in her companions. With a wave of her hand, the Chandelure returned to her place on the ceiling, and her Igglybuff settled in are her side. "You've completed your first mission. Most people don't get this far... though that's less about the nature of the test, and more about the people themselves." Adjusting her glasses, she decided to wrap things up. "You're to return to your Poke-lot and rest for the evening. Something about child labor issues, I don't care. Once you've rested, healed, and the like, return here. I'll have an assignment for you." She waved her hand dismissively. "Get going."
Despite the concept that she'd nearly been devoured, the Gastly's reaction was far from normal...or expected. Fluttering her eyelashes....did Gastly have eyelashes?...then what WAS she fluttering?...The Gastly say almost bashfully ">Hey now ya hunk-a-hunk of burning souls, at least buy me dinner first<" The ghost then gave a wink and a faint ">Mwehehehe<" As she took up position hovering over her trainer's shoulder opposite of Jekyll.
Argyle himself would remain silent during the entire exchange, arms held gently at his sides, a placid but friendly expression upon his face. Even when Harlowe laughed he didn't even twitch an eyebrow. Though he didn't understand what she was on about in regards to time and space, he gathered by the excitement of the Igglybuff and the look in the Professor's eyes that he had been victorious in his aim. He had exceeded expectations.
Seeing as he was now being dismissed, the boy would retrieve the third ball and recall Thanatos. Once they were placed safely in the pockets of his coat, the boy would bow "Then by your leave" Before turning to depart.
Jekyll meanwhile would merely sit there on Argyle's shoulder the whole time, croaking rapidly as he snickered. He made no attempts to hide the rapid inflation of his cheek pouches, especially not when the Igglybuff started yelling. Oh sure it had no volume control but it was entertaining without a doubt. The Professor on the other-hand, well he had only one thing to say about her as they left the room and their backs were safely turned ">She's a niiiiiiice lady<" And then he would pull the most insane looking face while circling a finger clockwise beside his head.
[Exiting to Pokélot: The Dust Bin]
Starter Pokemon: Croagunk [M] Name & Level: Jekyll, Lv 5 [Temperament] Naughty Bio:The story of how Argyle met Jekyll is a bit of an odd one. After purchasing a bulk shipment of skin rejuvenating mud from Sinnoh's Great Marsh (Guarnteed to take twenty years off your appearance!), Mistress Rosevelt had set aside some time for a fully immersive experience with the product, during which she received quite the surprise. It would seem the mud had come with stowaway in the form of an egg. Unfortunately it was about this same time the egg decided to hatch, splattering the aristocratic woman with muck and eggshell. After a shriek and shrill cry for the nearest Argyle to attend her, Verde arrived and was immediately ordered to dispose of the creature, although not before cleaning up the mess it had created. Whispering a snide remark just below his breath, both Mistress and Argyle were in for a surprise when the newly born Croagunk began to snicker devilishly. It seemed the Poison-type had heard the boy, and shared his sense of humor. Amused by this fact the young Butler then went about the task of convincing Mistress Rosevelt that the Croagunk would be quite useful in his regular duties, allowing him to make the manor to "shine as radiantly as you do Mistress Rosevelt". Little more in the way of convincing was required on the boy's part, and so he obtained his first and for the time being only Pokemon.
Since then Jekyll has proven a good match for Argyle, frequently snickering at the boy's comments be they made aloud, or simply implied. Unlike Argyle however Jekyll does nothing to hide his wicked nature, frequently mocking others quite openly and then laughing about it. Though cruel he is not crude, and more than willingly to amuse himself by catching the enemy off guard. Stats: HP: 21/21, PP: 22, ATK: 13, DEF: 10, SPD: 11, SP-ATK: 12, SP-DEF: 9 MOVES: - Astonish - Headbutt - Meditate - Mud-slap Held Item: EXP: 60/150
Pokemon: Cubone [M] Name & Level: Thanatos, Lv 4 [Temperament] Quiet Bio: Stats: HP: 19/19, PP: 19, ATK: 10, DEF: 13, SPD: 8, SP-ATK: 9, SP-DEF: 10 MOVES: - Ancient Power - Screech - - Held Item: EXP: 0/125
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2015 11:55 am
Ethan Medori Soul
The brown haired Pokemon trainer slowly walked into the all white classroom, he stopped for a second before blinking."Did I walk into the wrong room....?" He looked back to the door, took a few steps back and was overwhelmed with confusion." It says its the right room... But I dont.." He went back inside the room, and looked at the fluffy white drapes and gazed around seeing the desk that held these odd looking dolls.He looked up at the ceiling, as though he was examining the entire area. "Why does this place freak me out a little bit? Like I'm in a strangers bed room?" A shiver went down his spine as he spoke, before finally looking to the person he hoped was the professor. He spoke nervously," Um...Hello? Is this the Longinus class?" The pokeball holding his Croagunk was sitting in his pocket, it was going to rest there until he needed his friend.
Stepping through the doorway for what he suspected would be one of many times in the next several years, Argyle prepared to execute his usual bow and greeting. The youth would however stop short of this action as his eyes fell on another. Etiquette demanded he waited for those whom arrived ahead of himself to finish their business before taking part of his own, unless otherwise called upon. This was especially important given that this boy, unlike the one in the Pokemon Center before, was most certainly part of his class. Assuming they survived their next assignment, he would need to maintain a positive relationship with them in case a need arouse for them to work together.
This in mind, Argyle would politely step aside from the doorway, waiting patiently in the corner.
Jekyll meanwhile, would snicker as he perched on his trainer's shoulder. From the looks of this other kid, and from what he'd seen of the teacher, he was in for a show. ">If only I'd brought some popcorn<" He mused, grinning from her to ear as he continued to snicker wickedly.
Starter Pokemon: Croagunk [M] Name & Level: Jekyll, Lv 5 [Temperament] Naughty Bio:The story of how Argyle met Jekyll is a bit of an odd one. After purchasing a bulk shipment of skin rejuvenating mud from Sinnoh's Great Marsh (Guarnteed to take twenty years off your appearance!), Mistress Rosevelt had set aside some time for a fully immersive experience with the product, during which she received quite the surprise. It would seem the mud had come with stowaway in the form of an egg. Unfortunately it was about this same time the egg decided to hatch, splattering the aristocratic woman with muck and eggshell. After a shriek and shrill cry for the nearest Argyle to attend her, Verde arrived and was immediately ordered to dispose of the creature, although not before cleaning up the mess it had created. Whispering a snide remark just below his breath, both Mistress and Argyle were in for a surprise when the newly born Croagunk began to snicker devilishly. It seemed the Poison-type had heard the boy, and shared his sense of humor. Amused by this fact the young Butler then went about the task of convincing Mistress Rosevelt that the Croagunk would be quite useful in his regular duties, allowing him to make the manor to "shine as radiantly as you do Mistress Rosevelt". Little more in the way of convincing was required on the boy's part, and so he obtained his first and for the time being only Pokemon.
Since then Jekyll has proven a good match for Argyle, frequently snickering at the boy's comments be they made aloud, or simply implied. Unlike Argyle however Jekyll does nothing to hide his wicked nature, frequently mocking others quite openly and then laughing about it. Though cruel he is not crude, and more than willingly to amuse himself by catching the enemy off guard. Stats: HP: 21/21, PP: 22, ATK: 13, DEF: 10, SPD: 11, SP-ATK: 12, SP-DEF: 9 MOVES: - Astonish - Headbutt - Meditate - Mud-slap Held Item: EXP: 60/150
Pokemon: Cubone [M] Name & Level: Thanatos, Lv 4 [Temperament] Quiet Bio: Stats: HP: 19/19, PP: 19, ATK: 10, DEF: 13, SPD: 8, SP-ATK: 9, SP-DEF: 10 MOVES: - Ancient Power - Screech - - Held Item: EXP: 34/125
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2015 4:00 pm
"Tell me, do you normally speak your internal monologue aloud for all to hear and judge? Or am I simply... lucky." Harlowe's voice was icier that Sheer Cold, and just as likely to kill something. She'd been resting her back against her desk as she stood, holding a book in one hand and a particularly large knife in the other. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and snapped the book shut loudly. Placing it down on one of the white lace mats called doilies, she turn around to look the youth over. A familiar look of cool disdain overcame her-- more children. "My name is Professor Iris Harlowe. I'll be your instructor during your time in the Longinus class, and if for some reason I ever suffer serious brain damage and decide I want decorating tips, I'll be certain to let you know." Standing at attention, she'd make a dismissive motion with her knife. "Introduce yourself. Now."
Meanwhile, over where Argyle was--
>hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii<
That was happening. Mignonne, Harlowe's Igglybuff, stood on the desk nearest Argyle and company. He stared at Jekyll, smiling happily. >Iris can totally see you, she's just busy. I know because I'm in her miiiiiiiiiiiiiiind.< He giggled, a somewhat unsettling sound. >Red's a really good color on your trainer,< he said sweetly.
Though he remained quiet, Argyle would arch a brow as he watched the goings on in front of him. It was interesting to note that Professor Harlowe was like this with everyone. Unable to understand the Igglybuff of course, it's comments would be ignored in favor of a respectful silence.
Jekyll on the other-hand suffered from none of his trainer's inhibitions. Or a word filter. Lazing casually on the boy's shoulder, the Croagunk would look at Mignonne and call out ">Hiya Captain Crazy-pants! You always like this or did they stick something extra special in your kibble this morning?<" As always, Jekyll's tone was far too cheery for the words that were coming out of his mouth.
Starter Pokemon: Croagunk [M] Name & Level: Jekyll, Lv 5 [Temperament] Naughty Bio:The story of how Argyle met Jekyll is a bit of an odd one. After purchasing a bulk shipment of skin rejuvenating mud from Sinnoh's Great Marsh (Guarnteed to take twenty years off your appearance!), Mistress Rosevelt had set aside some time for a fully immersive experience with the product, during which she received quite the surprise. It would seem the mud had come with stowaway in the form of an egg. Unfortunately it was about this same time the egg decided to hatch, splattering the aristocratic woman with muck and eggshell. After a shriek and shrill cry for the nearest Argyle to attend her, Verde arrived and was immediately ordered to dispose of the creature, although not before cleaning up the mess it had created. Whispering a snide remark just below his breath, both Mistress and Argyle were in for a surprise when the newly born Croagunk began to snicker devilishly. It seemed the Poison-type had heard the boy, and shared his sense of humor. Amused by this fact the young Butler then went about the task of convincing Mistress Rosevelt that the Croagunk would be quite useful in his regular duties, allowing him to make the manor to "shine as radiantly as you do Mistress Rosevelt". Little more in the way of convincing was required on the boy's part, and so he obtained his first and for the time being only Pokemon.
Since then Jekyll has proven a good match for Argyle, frequently snickering at the boy's comments be they made aloud, or simply implied. Unlike Argyle however Jekyll does nothing to hide his wicked nature, frequently mocking others quite openly and then laughing about it. Though cruel he is not crude, and more than willingly to amuse himself by catching the enemy off guard. Stats: HP: 21/21, PP: 22, ATK: 13, DEF: 10, SPD: 11, SP-ATK: 12, SP-DEF: 9 MOVES: - Astonish - Headbutt - Meditate - Mud-slap Held Item: EXP: 60/150
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