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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 12:37 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 12:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 12:51 pm
...This is my trainer... -pets Barbie doll- Her name is Mary.
LYKE, SO CHEESY. LOUSY. Let me introduce you to ze awesome Dennis! You wish you were better than him. talk2hand

[Name]: Dennis (Woo hoo I rule! =]) [Gender]: Alien Male [Age]: 16 (Yeah, I'm young. Deal with it. :D) [Hair Color]: Black [Eye Color]: Brown [Current Poke]: Poor. Very poor. Period, yo. [Appearance]: A skinny teenage boy, he's really ugly handsome. He looks better than you, so there's an idea. Unspiky black hair, and dark, brownish eyes. Shorter than he should be, but taller than you. Eats monkeys. (Bad, bad.. Tsk, tsk. I'll finish it later) [Preferred Type]: Ice, Psychic [Personality]: Dennis is stubborn. He tries to kill himself because his momma says he's fat. But he really isn't. He's nice, and usually quick-tempered. He acts fast, usually without thinking, and winds up in nasty situations. (Like killing himself. D: )
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 12:54 pm
My Pokemon are better than yours. ;D I shall be the ULTIMATE POKEMON TRAINER!... Says Dennis.  { Sparky }
 [Name]: Sparky [Pokemon]: Raichu [Gender]: Female [Class]: Electric [Likes]: Nuts, berries, and soft fruits like strawberries, or Pecha Berries. [Hates]: Rawst Berries, bitter food, and hard food like steak and lollipops. Afraid of popsicles and anything freezing, or anything burning. [One Word Personality]: Selfish. [Personality]: Sparky is a mean, but polite Pokemon. She can be easily offended, to where she's charging her light bolts, but doesn't understand if the other Pokemon is much stronger than a tiny rat. She can be shy and polite, but usually only to people she trusts. She like berries, and she likes to uncover mysteries, and have credit over everyone else. She may seem selfish, but yes, that's her main personality. { Crest }

[Name]: Crest [Pokemon]: Weavile [Gender]: Male [Class]: Dark/ Ice[Likes]: Chesto Berries, Tamato Berries, Snow Powder with Soy Sauce, Crushed Ice. [Hates]: Fires, Anything hot, Cheri Berries, Soda. [One Word Personality]: Calm. [Personality]: Crest is a rather calm Pokemon, unlike Sparky. They argue, so Dennis usually keeps one of them out and the other in a Pokeball, or just separate them. Crest prefers to be left alone and doesn't tend to engage or flirt with other Pokemon. He is afraid of hot or light colors, it makes his eyes blind for a few seconds. Battling is not his specialty, but he enjoys watching himself get stronger with every battle. His most-used attack is Icy Wind and Powder Snow.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 12:56 pm
I will put my battles here. :3 Feel free to look at them.
 WINSN/A LOSSESBattle One: Sparky vs. Albireo (FireFoxNinetails): Linku~ Battle Two: Sparky vs. Prince (FireFoxNinetails): Linku~

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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 1:20 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 1:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 1:22 pm
**CREDITS**
All banners were made by me, Popai. Pokemon does not belong to me, it belongs it Nintendo. :3 The Pichu and Togepi in the front page is from Bulbapedia. Extrasensory and the guild was created by o Micro Ondas o.

Thank you for looking in my journal! <3 Bye!


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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 1:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 1:24 pm
A Gift from Professor"Oh, no! I'm late!" Dennis cried as he heard the loud alarm go "beep-beep-beep-beep!" He took off his pajamas and threw them carelessly onto his messy bed. "Ah, first day as a Trainer. Better look professional." He said, yanking the price tag out of his Knapsack. He clutched a fake Pokeball, said some weird motto, and ran downstairs, where his mother was waiting. "Hi Mom!" He said, grabbing a Banana Nut Muffin and rushing out the door before his mother could greet him. "Hm, he must be quite excited. I never saw him this anxious to go to school. No wonder he's always flunking English and Math." She yawned and pressed the remote to the TV gently. Dennis rushed to the Professor's office, deciding which Pokemon to choose. He took out his Notepad, handy for everything, and wrote down the possible choices. "Hm, let's see, I like Cyndaquil, and Mudkip and..." After a few minutes, he had already finished jotting down all the possible choices and narrow it down to three, in case the others were already taken. "Hm, nope, I can live without Torchic, and Bulbasaur..." Once again, after a few minutes, he had scratched out the names of the ones he didn't wish to have. The piece of paper looked ugly, but it was readable. The three left were: Chikorita, Mudkip, and Charmander. "Perfect!" He thought. One of each type. He continued down the rocky path, this time walking, and luckily avoided a wild Meowth passing by. Finally, he reached the office. There were trainers running in, and trainers walking out, gazing dreamily at their Pokeball. "Oh, yeah!" He said happily. To his surprise, he was the only one left in the office, and each of the three large desks were empty. "What's going on? Where are all the balls?" Dennis asked curiously. "Um, I'm afraid they're all taken... Although, I have one Pokemon that was bred, however, it has a bit of a temper problem." He replied. "Huh? Temper problem? That's nothing! I can totally take that." He bragged. "Anyway, show me him!" "Ah, it's her--" Professor Oak began. "Oh, whatever. It's a female? Oh, no wonder. Females are known to have some kind of temper, like my sister for example." He nodded. Oak switched his switch, and the gate opened. Inside was full of wondrous Pokemon, Butterfree, Caterpie, Doduo, anything you can think of that lives in Kanto. "Ah, we're here. Here you go, Dennis. Her name is Sparky." He smiled. "Yay! I'm so happy! Sparky is a nice name. I bet it's a Charmander!" He exclaimed. "Go Charmander!" He threw the Pokeball, and the bright white light flashed before his eyes. Then, came a Pichu. "What? A Pichu? Isn't this like, not a starter?" He complained. "It is, actually, in fact, Ash Ketchum, the famous trainer in legend, started out with a Pikachu. "Oh fine." Dennis mumbled. Oak grumpily gave him the Pokeball, and Dennis rushed out of the house, too excited to even see that he forgot to tell his mom goodbye when he left on his journey of becoming the world's best Pokemon trainer.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 1:25 pm
I Wanna Become Ash Ketchum "As we catch up to our heroes, Ash, Misty, and Brock have saved the Tauros from a unbelievable scheme the Team Rockets have set." Dennis mimicked. He had a passion for Ash Ketchum. He wanted to become just like him, to obtain powerful Pokemon, to meet great friends, and to save the people around him. Although, he didn't think it'll be easy, however, this is only the beginning. As he walked down the sidewalk, he heard something. It seemed like a battle. Pidgeys were using Gust, and the other Pokemon were being whisked away like a leaf. He walked down some more, and saw a beginner Pokemon trainer. He asked if they could battle, Sparky against Albireo, her Seel. After a while, he learned her name was Luna and she was very kind to him, an amateur Pokemon trainer. As they walked down to the stadium, the light flickered and the stage suddenly turned cold and icy. "Whoaaaa! This is extreme! Y'know I'm just a newbie, right?" Dennis smirked. The battle was fierce, and Sparky came close, but ended with a fainted yellow rat on the floor. He picked her up like the way Ash would, and walked up to the luckily near Pokemon Center. There, Nurse Joy took Sparky and chatted with Dennis while she was being cured. Dennis was glad that everyone was so kind to him in Saffron City.
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