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Post by Vera Sinclair on Oct 25, 2017 22:28:24 GMT
She had finally made her way to the laboratory, a journey a long time in the making. Despite having been in the area numerous times throughout her life she had never quite crossed the threshold into the the fabled place. It felt like a dream and she could hear her heart hammering in her head as she stood before the doors. vera felt the excitement pushing her forward, this was what she had worked so hard for, right? So why did she feel a wave of nervousness now? inhaling sharply vera regained her resolve and pushed open the door and stepped inside the laboratory. It was clean and sterile, smelling almost medical wherein one would assume it had the smell of pokemon to it. the room she entered was much like a receptionist office and the pink haired woman walked towards the desk, a smile planted on her face. |
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Post by RABDOM on Oct 26, 2017 1:17:37 GMT
The recptionist, an ever busy woman who has just hung up her phone for the nth time as the pink haired girl approached, startled at the girl's appearance - that, and her own Chatot's loud - albeit late - response - to the newcomer.
"Oh, my! I didn't see you come in," the woman giggled apologetically, a hand over her chest. "You must be here for your starter? Of course, I haven't seen any postal worker or breeder with such lovely hair!" The woman pulled out a book from under her desk and opened it, thumbing through it. "You're.... Vera, yes? Did you have any type in mind for your starter, dear?"
Not like the professor had much to worry about when it came to the abundance of Pokemon around his lab; but it was best to have the outdoorsy Professor ready when able.
[OOC; wasn't really sure if you wanted me to rp the other characters or nor, so i just went ahead and did so for thiabthread, if that's fine? Also, was there an additional liked and disliked type for your character you wanted to add?]
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Post by Vera Sinclair on Oct 26, 2017 9:27:19 GMT
 vera was happy at how cheerful and talkative the receptionist was, it saved her from coming across as awkward or gruff. When the woman complimented her hair she felt her cheeks burn red - an interesting response to something she had heard all her life. Later on she would reflect on the why, but for now she reminded herself she was here for a reason."yes I am here for my starter." vera replied, cupping her hands in front of her to prevent herself from nervously wringing them together. this was a big moment, one she had rehearsed in her head over and over.of course vera had spent hours and hours thinking about the pokemon she would get. in her dreams she had always imagined something fierce - a fire or dragon type, something strong and offensive and just as ready as she to take on the world. but alas, she knew it didn't quite work like that. all vera could do was state her preferences and hope for the best. "i was hoping for perhaps a dragon type," vera replied after a moment, watching the receptionist closely for her reaction, "or a fire type."RABDOM # This is absolutely fine! i assume interactions like this have to be played out by mods, otherwise it wouldn't be fair! As stated in her post she wants a dragon/fire type. she hates fairy types and generally dislikes poison and bug types and views them as "weak" |
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Post by RABDOM on Oct 26, 2017 19:50:25 GMT
"A dragon or fire type, hm?"the aid asked. "I don't suppose we have many dragon types here, but I'll see what I can do."
The Chatot gave another loud, annoying squawk as the woman stood and hustled behind two swinging doors leading into the back. One could hear the Chatot distantly chatting away as the woman looked, before the duo shortly returned with five Pikeballs in hand.
"I found a few Pokemon that might be suitable for your interests," she informed, before letting the Pokemon out of their Pokeballs. "Let me know when you've decided which one you want."
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Post by Vera Sinclair on Oct 27, 2017 0:44:27 GMT
vera couldn't quite contain her slight disappointment at the selection laid out before her. The plastered smile on her face turned to a slight frown as she was shown the woman's selection. in truth it wasn't a bad selection, even vera would have a hard choice deciding but she made note of the complete lack of dragon types presented. the swablu would eventually evolve to a dragon type but that wasn't quite what she wanted right now.
her eyes slid to the four other pokemon, quickly dismissing the electric and grass type. inwardly she knew the assistant had to present numerous choices but she felt it had been a waste to gather those two.
so vera was left to decide between tepig and growlithe. both were fine choices however growlithe was one that could only evolve via a firestone. vera knew it wasn't always easy to find these magical stones... not that she was one to give up on a challenge, but she believed her first pokemon should be easy to level up and evolve.
so it seemed as if her choice was made for her. she eventually looked up from the pokemon before her and into the eyes of the chatot and then the assistant, "i have decided, I would like tepig," She stated plainly quickly adding, "please."
vera may not have always been the most sociable woman out there, but she knew better than to come off as rude to someone handing her a free pokemon. RABDOM # I personally wanted literally everyone of these pokemon. x3 writing IC isn't always fun! |
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Post by RABDOM on Oct 27, 2017 7:33:38 GMT
"Tepig?
That's a good choicr. The dual fighting tyoe in its later evolutions might come in handy in the future."
The woman returned the Pokemon and strided over to the desk, setting four of the Pokeballs down as she reached behind it. The Chatot did a rather decent job of keeping put as the woman moved around. The bird proceeded to squwak as they returned to Vera; the receptionist once again not batting an eye.
"Here are some items that should help you on your journey," she explained as she offered the bags over to the pink haired girl. "If you ever have any questions, feek free to stop back by or give Laurel a call."
[b]NICKNAME:[/B] your choicd
[B]GENDER:[/B] your choice!
[B]LEVEL:[/B] 005
[B]EXP:[/B] 00/15
[B]ABILITY:[/B] blaze
[B]MOVE SET:[/B] tackle, tail whip, [i]endeavor[/i]
[B]PERSONALITY:[/B] your choice
[B]OBINTAINED:[/B] starter
[img src="http://pldh.net/media/items/ball/pokeball.png" alt="Pokeball"]x5
[img src="http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/pokemon/images/e/ed/Bag_Potion_Sprite.png/revision/latest?cb=20151205191634" alt="Potion"]x2
[img src="http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/capx/images/2/29/Bag_Full_Heal_Sprite.png/revision/latest?cb=20140711002258" alt="Full Heal"]x2
[img src="http://orig10.deviantart.net/72c6/f/2013/090/e/4/pokedex_sprite_by_milotic1406-d5zzz0e.png" alt="Pokedex"]Pokedex
[img src="http://cdn.bulbagarden.net/upload/5/5a/Key_Town_Map_Sprite.png" alt="Town Map"]Town Map |
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Post by Vera Sinclair on Oct 27, 2017 11:28:58 GMT
vera watched as the woman returned the four pokemon she hadn't chosen to their pokeball. for the faintest of moments she felt a pang of sadness that these pokemon had faced rejection but it was quickly replaced by the reason she had come here - to begin her quest. she had chosen the best option available and to regret it now was a mistake.
taking tepig's pokeball on the desk she tossed it gently at the fire type, engulfing him in a flash of red as the pokeball returned to her hand and shrank down. she clipped it onto her belt holster and walked back towards the desk where the woman was grabbing the necessary supplies.
"thank you," vera replied as she grabbed the starting items. she paused momentarily and looked up at both the chatot and the woman, "for everything, I mean." there was a sincerity in the words not present a moment ago. vera's hand slid over the filled pokeball on her belt and a large victorious smile crossed her face. this was really it - her first step to greatness.
as she hastily threw the items in her pack and turned on her heels, she shot a wave to the duo before exiting the door.
RABDOM alrighty~ I am done here and will be moving onto a route thread momentarily. |
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