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 Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 7:12 pm
Jinn barrelled into the Pokemon Center yet again, Prosper's pokeball clutched in her hands (instead of hanging from her necklace like it usual did). She skidded to a halt before she could crash into the counter. Remembering how oblique the worker had been here before (and wonderinf if she'd get Nurse Primeape again), she called out. "Hello? I need to get someone healed, if no one's too busy." Her voice was tinged with joy, still high off the abrupt victory.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 7:19 pm
It would seem that Nurse Primeape would be there as she came to the counter, and held out both of her gloved hands together. She rather get a pokeball with a pokemon in it to heal, but not all trainers worked that way ....as she waited for the girl to hand over the valuable pokemon.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 7:26 pm
Jinn handed the nurse Pokemon her Pokeball without complaint. "Good to see you again," she said politely. She'd always been a little unclear how communicating with Pokemon worked- Papa said it was a little luck and instinct, but she'd never had much issue talking to Prosper. Hopefully that would continue despite his new form.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 7:47 pm
"Prime ..ape ...prime."
Like with all pokemon ...all a trainer would hear was a series of calls that sounded like the name of the species. Though there was no way that the girl could understand it at all ...the Primeape would do a little curtsy. Heading into the back it wouldn't taken any time for the machine to heal the pokemon as she returned it to her.
"Primeape."
Was her response as she held it out for the girl to take the pokeball and go.
(well that's it for me tonight, good night)
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 7:53 pm
Jinn nodded, not even attempting to comprehend the Primeape's comments. As long as the nurse wasn't ripping her head off or crushing Prosper's Pokeball, she'd just assume it wasn't a bad thing.
Indeed, when she got her Pokeball back, she respectfully saluted Nurse Primeape. "Thanks!" she said, attaching the Pokeball back to her necklace. Now, she thought as she took off running, onto the next part of the of agenda...
-EXIT-
((Night.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2012 10:58 am
For the third time, Jinn arrived at the Pokemon Center. This was starting to become an annoying habit. But this time, at least, she was coming for a reason other than healing. Following Professor Barney's instructions, she was easily able to find the stairs and the dock that opened up the water. Carefully, with Prosper still clinging her back (at least he worked as a counter-weight), she made her down the steps and onto the creaky molding wood of the dock.
As the professor said, there were a couple little boats- really, they were particularly shoddily dinghies- moored to the dock. A Lumineon poked her head up, strikingly lovely in the light. Jinn grinned- there were a ton of those fish and their pre-evolution back home. This was the boat. Resisting her natural urge to pocket the rope, she untied the boat and stepped in. "Uh, Beginner's Island?" she asked, curious if this would work
In response, the Lumineon dove under the water, and the boat began to move.
-EXIT TO BEGINNER'S ISLAND-
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 4:04 pm
Carrie entered the pokemon center in a huff of frustration as she thought of new stratgies to beat her next opponet. She walked up to the counter oblivious to the other girl "Hello I need my pokemon healed" She called out to whoever might be there as she held the pokeball in her hand, She would not fail twice in a row if she could help it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 4:56 pm
It would be a Primape that appeared as it looks down at them and cross her arms. She knew they needed something, and as the girl raises the pokeball she understood what that was as she took the pokemon to be healed. She would return quickly to give it back to her and allow her to go back to what she had been doing before.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2012 5:02 pm
Carrie took the pokeball and turned to leave "thank you Primape" She said as an after thought before she got to the door. She smiled and left for the battle room again.
{Exit to battle room}
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 12:39 pm
Carrie ran into the pokemon center again and up to the counter. "Hello anyone here I need my pokemon healed again... and I am here for my fate for the failure I am." She waited for the person or pokemon that would decide her fate.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 3:28 pm
Carrie would find her response in the form of a heavy door swinging open from one side of the counter. From out of it stepped a man dressed in a white lab coat and a black sweater. Not astoundingly handsome, the man however did offer some physical appeal with oddly feminine features; the most noticeable of which happened to be the long pink hair sliding passed his shoulders...and stranger still, with a shimmering pink Buneary swinging from the ends. She seemed to be yelling at him.
Lower still an Eevee nipped at the man's heels, screaming at the Buneary apparently.
Turning to the newly arrived student, the man scowled "Great, another underdeveloped kid..." He muttered, the movement bringing attention to his name-tag, which surprisingly read in clear black letters 'Joy'.
"So you've failed your first taste of combat eh?" The male nurse stated as he slipped behind the counter "You've been deemed unfit for combat....which means you have to options kid" He continued, haphazardly tossing a plastic pokeball tray onto the counter "You can either leave the Academy and save us all some time, or..." He'd tap the cross symbol emblazoned on his jacket "...or you can join the Medic Team, continue your studies at the academy, and become a field medic."
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 3:39 pm
Carrie raised an eyebrow at the man as he walked in and she listened to his words and she thought it over for a moment before she answered. "Master Joy, I choose to become part of the Medic Team..." She wanted to prove herself and keep Death in a place he could truly be happy
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 3:45 pm
Nodding curtly the man would reach into his pocket and pull out a sticker matching the emblem on his coat. Peeling it off the back the man would promptly lean over and slap it onto the girl's forehead "Welcome to the Medic Team" He stated firmly.
"Please proceed to the Auditorium and complete your registration before returning here" He stated, indication the door. She hadn't noticed it, but while he was talking the Buneary had already taken and healed her Pokemon.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2012 3:57 pm
Carrie nodded and spoke a quick word "Yes Master Joy..." She turned and walked to the door and left for her regestration.{Exit to Regestration}
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2012 8:10 am
Ironclaw was about as silent for Jasmine, if it wasn't for the metal claws, bearing her passenger into the doors of the center, but every once in a while, her eye went to Joy.
The girl was still in no better condition than when she'd left, possibly worse for her shoulder, possibly worse mentally, to go from one tremendous mistake to another.
She had spent the entire time returning in silence, right now it seemed like just a good idea to wait for a new order, her hand only gently stroking Ironclaw's metal plates to issue at least she was thankful to the Skarmory.
And there.
Finally, sure she'd turn and see Joy's personality turn on them once more, Jasmine spoke, lost in her words, "...What should we do now, Ma'am?"
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