I'm signing Mierlyn up
cool A Contest Judge is me
Pokemon Owned: Rojo the Plusle, Azul the Minum
Sample of Roleplay:
Mierlyn rubbed her eyes wearily, trying to focus on the form in front of her. The room was a mess around her, the results of her just moving into the small house. Boxes of stuff was crammed in every corner, and she wasn't in the mood to sort everything out yet.
Rojo and Azul tumbled around the ground behind her, enjoying the luxuries of now living with a trainer, playing a sort of altered game of tag, where one needed to shock the other to become 'it".
"You two, calm down!" Mierlyn finally turned around and snapped at the two. They ignored her, continuing their game. Mierlyn has known by now there was no use in trying to get them into their Pokeballs. They hate it, and refuse to.
If only they were better trained, like the team she knew so well! Why did she decide to raise a new team like this?
Mierlyn sighed and looked wearily back to the form. This was the easy part, but she could barely concentrate. How was she ever going to write her cover letter and resume?
Mierlyn finally gave up and put her pen down. This applying to be a contest judge thing can wait until tomorrow morning. Her new soft and fluffy bed awaited.
