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Post by Steve on Jun 27, 2012 15:10:06 GMT -5
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Arthur was uncertain what he needed to do, but now that Genevieve was following him he could properly show her the way towards the Academy in general. Perhaps getting her a spot in the area and letting her get a new pokemon too. Well, now he had a chance to figure out what to do, but even so he would need to at least grant her the initiation. Luckily he knew just how to get her in since he had just become a guardian now, and gave him a little bit of a promotion. The unown Arthur had finally forced himself to take it out of the PC so that he could actually use it for here, since he loved how it looked at times. Staring up at the academy he would wait patiently for gene to arrive so he could get some things off his mind finally. Midnight was trailing along behind him in her usual manner deciding to act all prissy while not bothering to hide the fact that she was being trailed slowly by the unown. It was just tagging along and asking simple Are we there yet's constantly to annoy the Meowth. Even though he was normally like this all the time, but acting like a kid was not Arthur's forte. So he sometimes had to slap the unown around a little to get him to shutup. It was a valid effort, and he had just gotten used to the thing. Arthur would perhaps use it more in the future when he had room on his team. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] ::meowth:: Midnight (f) 22 unown (genderless) 11 rock blast - wideguard - hidden power (rock) Personality: Childish - never serious - can be annoying [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by Genevieve on Jul 1, 2012 13:11:50 GMT -5
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[/div][/td] [td][atrb=background,http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/1385/1385782.png][atrb=cellpadding,5,false][bg=#FFF9E3][rs=5] [/style][style=width: 425px; background-image: url(http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff305/The_Panguin/lavender1.png);border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px; color: #000000; font-face: tahoma; font-size: 10px;text-align: justify;margin-top:10px;margin-bottom:10px;margin-right:10px;margin-left:10px;padding:10px] Not too far behind Arthur, the meowth, and the unown, Gene slowly walked. She could have walked beside Arthur, or at least closer behind him, but when you had no idea where you were going, walking too close to someone was always awkward. They'd want to turn and you'd bump into them, or they'd abruptly stop and you'd collide~ it just wasn't any fun. So instead she walked a little ways behind, humming to herself, as she glanced about curiously.
I could see myself getting lost around here she thought to herself, having always been pretty bad with directions, especially indoors. Hopefully this Ace Academy wasn't too big.
Wrapped securely in Genevieve's arms, Matteo was sleeping soundly. Though he'd been weary of the cat at first, being scared was a pretty tiring experience! Before long the fear, combined with the motion of Gene walking had been enough to put the little rock type to sleep. He was so cute when he was sleeping like that! A smile came to Gene's lips as she turned her focus away from the surroundings and to the pokemon in her arms. Even if she wasn't the best battler, and was absolutely horrible at catching pokemon, adopting Matteo at the very least had made this entire experience worth while.
"Are we there yet?" Gene asked suddenly, not sure if she was genuinely curious, or if the unown's constant chanting had simply encouraged her to ask the question as well. She was beginning to wonder if this guy even was a part of this academy, or for that matter knew how to get her into it.
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Post by Steve on Jul 1, 2012 14:32:33 GMT -5
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Arthur was about to kick his unown when he suddenly heard Genevieve ask him the same question as he turned around towards Juvenile. A glare and scowl on his face as the male trainer seemed highly annoyed with both of them. The reason was not yet revealed, but it would be soon. "Stop asking the same damn question, I'll tell you when we get there. We're here anyways," he said calmly tugging on the guardian badge he decided to wear along with the Ace Academy badge too. Finally, something good was going to come of this. So he decided to bring the porygon he was given with him too. Returning Midnight and the unown for the time being so they would give him some peace and quiet. Once he was near the building, he would lead Gene inside past the front desk and waved to the reception that sat there. Luckily for Arthur he had been approved to Guardian so he could accept her into the academy. "There's been a change of plans, I can now accept you into the academy so you can get your unown," he said to her. "Our unowns represent what we are working to strive for here in Ace Academy. I was recently promoted, but that doesn't mean I'm going to go easy on new recruits," he added. Smirking softly as he looked around the front desk for anyone to get him an unown for her. Even if she wasn't interested in being part of Ace Academy, but now he had every reason to get her in. It was just a matter of time as he started to search through pokeballs, but merely got out an Ace Academy badge. "Before I give you this, why do you want to join? What is your main goal?" he asked her calmly. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Midnight (f) 22 unown (genderless) 11 rock blast - wideguard - hidden power (rock) Personality: Childish - never serious - can be annoying ::porygon2:: Personality: Easily terrified, mute, short term memory, does not trust easily [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by Genevieve on Jul 5, 2012 5:38:40 GMT -5
[atrb=background,http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/1385/1385782.png][bg=#0A0310][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true]Genevieve: [yellow]@ Ace Academy![/yellow] | [atrb=background,http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/1385/1385782.png][atrb=cellpadding,5,false][bg=#FFF9E3][/style][style=width: 425px; background-image: url(http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff305/The_Panguin/lavender1.png);border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px; color: #000000; font-face: tahoma; font-size: 10px;text-align: justify;margin-top:10px;margin-bottom:10px;margin-right:10px;margin-left:10px;padding:10px] When Arthur once again changed his pokemon, Gene couldn't help but pull out her pokedex and example this new pokemon, given just how strange it looked. Porygon 2 huh? She'd never heard of digital pokemon before, but apparently they existed! It was actually kind of cute too, though she couldn't help but wonder if a pair of sharp claws would just like, pop the poor creature!
It wasn't long though before she found herself in some kind of reception area. Returning Matteo, Gene smiled and waved to the receptionist, before hearing Arthur's question, raising one brow slightly. Hadn't they already gone over this topic already? Well, maybe this time they were being recorded or something?
Feeling a little self conscious, the young trainer fiddled with her outfit and hair, wishing she had a mirror as well. After all she couldn't look bad on camera -- ever! Once she was famous she couldn't afford a video of her looking ugly springing up! Though that might create some interesting publicity... oh right, the question.
Hands dropping to her sides, Gene tried to look mature and professional, even if her outfit screamed just the opposite.
"Well, I want to become a great trainer one day! I want to be a role model to others, and for that to happen I have to be strong! From what i've heard of Ace Academy, you guys can help me become strong, and you all supposedly are decent people, which helps with the role model side of it too. Besides, after all the hassle i've put you through I couldn't just not join now, huh?" she added with a slight grin, before twirling about, her plan to be mature apparently already out the window.
"Oh! I also think I'd look awesome dressed all preppy in a school uniform! Don't you?" she asked, striking an exaggerated model-like pose.
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Post by Steve on Jul 5, 2012 8:10:45 GMT -5
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Well, this was definitely a first, and Arthur knew he had to give her a badge after that answer. Even if she wanted to help them get stronger, but he wasn't going to mention anything about Team Death at this point. The porygon2 seemed very fragile and suddenly veered straight away from the opposite trainer as well as the trainer that had set it out. Moving as far as possible to the other side of the room they were in, and he sighed softly. "It's alright, Juvenile, settle down and please be quiet," he said to the unown he called JUvenile, and it was a fitting name for the unown. Even as Juvenile was moping and started wailing on the floor, Arthur returned him for now so he wouldn't continue being an annoying ninny. "Come on, it's alright, I won't hurt you and neither will she. I promise nothing will happen to you, please come back over here," Arthur said to the porygon, but it said nothing in return. Instead it just stared intently at Arthur, but it's eyes showed watery tears forming in them. The porygon2 couldn't talk, but it was still wary of both trainers for the time being. Suddenly it started to crawl slowly closer to Arthur and was very...mistrusting of him right now. "That's right, don't be afraid, we're not going to hurt you," he said calmly holding out his hand with some pokemon food in it, and the porygon2 crawled even quicker towards the food after seeing it. Then it suddenly chomped down on the food and instantly started to jump for joy at how good it tasted. Looking up at Arthur quietly, it looked like it would take some time to get used to this porygon2 since it was mute. Arthur didn't know how to communicate with it, but he knew it heard him at least. Arthur tossed Genevieve a badge right away and then stood up as he looked at her. "I should show you to the missions board and run all of the missions over with you huh?" he asked her calmly now that he had actually successfully made her one of them. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Midnight (f) 22 "Juvenile" unown (genderless) 11 rock blast - wideguard - hidden power (rock) Personality: Childish - never serious - can be annoying Personality: Easily terrified, mute, short term memory, does not trust easily [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by Genevieve on Jul 5, 2012 13:29:29 GMT -5
[atrb=background,http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/1385/1385782.png][bg=#0A0310][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true]Genevieve: [yellow]Getting Accepted! [/yellow] | [atrb=background,http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/1385/1385782.png][atrb=cellpadding,5,false][bg=#FFF9E3][/style][style=width: 425px; background-image: url(http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff305/The_Panguin/lavender1.png);border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px; color: #000000; font-face: tahoma; font-size: 10px;text-align: justify;margin-top:10px;margin-bottom:10px;margin-right:10px;margin-left:10px;padding:10px] After her little blurb, she'd expected some kind of response. Whether it was approval of her questions, or Fottino tier comments, she had expected something. However this guy seemed to be like a robot or something. He simply ignored her and started talking to his pokemon. It actually almost unnerved her, as she was used to getting attention. Did that make her a drama whore? She'd never really thought of it that way before... but she supposed she could be!
Thank goodness I didn't tell him why I want to be a rolemodel... she thought to herself, deciding that if the seemed like an attention whore now, mentioning that she wanted to be a rolemodel just so she'd be more popular and famous, would only worsen her odds of being accepted! Unable to do anything else, she just watched Arthur talk to the porygon2, trying not to yawn or look impatient.
Then suddenly, a badge was flying at her face, and he was talking to her again as if he hadn't just spent the last few minutes focused on his own pokemon. Though it was kind of a weird way to behave, Gene was too happy to really bother commenting on it, holding the badge close to her chest and giving Arthur a slight nod as answer to his question.
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Post by Steve on Jul 5, 2012 14:11:45 GMT -5
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Arthur decided it was time to head to the mission hall and give her a good luck at the missions on how to get her unown. It seemed like a great way to start, but getting to know him was probably the best way to get the first mission done. "Well, I think for the first mission, you basically have to get to know another member...like say me. Then I can accept it when you go to claim it," he said calmly to her. Patting the porygon2 on it's head as it seemed to forget where it was all of a sudden and went back into hiding. Arthur didn't try coaxing it out just yet as he maintained his distance for now. The porygon2 just stayed back a little bit, and found it irritating to just deal with it right now. Even so he had a soft spot for it, but he soon continued speaking to genevieve as Midnight seemed intent on just curling up into a ball near his feet again. This time she literally just slept there, and now Arthur smiled at Genevieve for the first time since meeting her. "I'm what you could say, the role model of Ace Academy and if you haven't met Raff yet, well, he's one of the others. The second mission I believe for the level 1 academy students is donating 10k to the academy," he said calmly, and had to actually pull up the mission list.
[/style][/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Midnight (f) 22 "Juvenile" unown (genderless) 11 rock blast - wideguard - hidden power (rock) Personality: Childish - never serious - can be annoying Personality: Easily terrified, mute, short term memory, does not trust easily [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by Genevieve on Jul 7, 2012 22:16:20 GMT -5
[atrb=background,http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/1385/1385782.png][bg=#0A0310][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true]Genevieve: [yellow]Suspicious![/yellow] | [atrb=background,http://colourlovers.com.s3.amazonaws.com/images/patterns/1385/1385782.png][atrb=cellpadding,5,false][bg=#FFF9E3][/style][style=width: 425px; background-image: url(http://i237.photobucket.com/albums/ff305/The_Panguin/lavender1.png);border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px; color: #000000; font-face: tahoma; font-size: 10px;text-align: justify;margin-top:10px;margin-bottom:10px;margin-right:10px;margin-left:10px;padding:10px] Gene turned to look at the mission list and quickly scanned it over. The missions seemed simple enough really, at least on paper. Still, she had no doubt that they got harder the further you went on. She didn't see anything on here about guardians either... did they have a separate board? Or, perhaps this guy was just screwing with her?
Gene's eyes narrowed suspiciously at the thought. Would this guy really make up authority for himself just to screw with her? It certainly seemed like something she'd do, if she was bored enough, but this guy? Eh...
He seems too serious. Plus that secretary knew him... she thought to herself, her suspicions only deepening when the guy told her the first mission was to meet someone like him, and then to donate money. Didn't the board say the first mission was to donate a Pokémon? Now that she thought about it, this could all be an elaborate scam! After all, hadn't she heard rumours about some team of people who went around stealing Pokémon? Considering their first two missions demanded a Pokémon and money, it certainly did seem like they were a little suspicious...
"You're the rolemodel hmm? I guess that's why my answer seemed to please you so much! I haven't met this Raff person though, but i'm sure they're quite....interesting." she replied, totally ignoring the part about donating money. Right now, all her focus was on simply deciding what on earth to do about the situation she'd gotten herself in.
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Post by Steve on Jul 9, 2012 5:45:26 GMT -5
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Arthur noticed the first mission again and smacked his forehead at how stupid he had been just then. Then looked down slightly in shame for not telling her the real one, "Oh, crap, I got the order mixed up again, the first mission is to donate a pokemon. Second mission is to donate, and is it the third mission?" he asked curiously as he glanced at the mission list again, because he was new to the whole guardian aspect of the Academy. It was only a matter of time before Juvenile popped back out of his pokeball. The porygon2 was just sitting there emotionless and Arthur beckoned it over as it slowly decided to crawl over. It still seemed distrusting of Arthur too, and now he had to get up from his post. "You can believe me or not, but know this, it's not just me and Raff that run things. The heads of the Academy are Sam and Sierra, you'll meet them soon I'm sure," he said to her, and smiled warmly. Then slowly picked up the porygon2 with his left hand to set it on his shoulder where it seemed to enjoy the view. Even though it tried to shy away from Arthur as much as possible. "It's alright, I won't hurt you," he said quickly to the porygon2 as it made whirring notions to try getting Arthur's attention just cause it was shivering uncontrollably now at being up there. Obviously not wanting to be near all these people at all. Arthur ignored it for just a second to give Genevieve the run down, "I'm sure you'll grow to be a powerful trainer!" he said to her calmly. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Midnight (f) 22 "Juvenile" unown (genderless) 11 rock blast - wideguard - hidden power (rock) Personality: Childish - never serious - can be annoying Personality: Easily terrified, mute, short term memory, does not trust easily [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by Genevieve on Jul 12, 2012 4:29:52 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,5,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; height: 300px; background-color: #f0e5a5; padding: 5px; border: 2 px solid #33234a;-moz-border-radius: 50px 0px 50px 0px; border-radius: 50px 0px 50px 0px; border-top: 5px solid #33234a; border-bottom: 5px solid #33234a; padding-top: 20px;][STYLE=width: 350px; height: 25px; padding: 5px; margin-top: -15px; text-align: right; margin-bottom: 10px; color: #B3995B; font-size: 30px; font-family: Passion one,Verdana;]GENEVIEVE [/style] Did she believe what Arthur had to say? The fact they wanted a Pokémon and money right away was suspicious, though she could see how it also could be a test of loyalty. Who did her loyalty true deserve to belong to though? Should she really give it fullheartedly to this Ace Academy, or should she remain honest and loyal to her own Pokémon? As far as Gene was concerned, there was simply no way she could have both. If she chose ace academy it'd mean breaking her promise to her Pokémon. Would any of them trust her after that? Yet if she didn't, she'd lose this chance to further her career...
"This is a really strange choice. Why exactly do you want a Pokémon? No offense, but I feel like if I abandon one of my friends, the rest of them will treat me the way your porygon seems to treats you right now. They'd be nervous, afraid, and suspicious. They'd wonder if I was going to abandon them too!"
Frowning Gene glanced over and just focused her attention on Arthur's Pokémon. Did they look happy? She didn't know these Pokémon well enough to know for sure, and that's what really worried her.
"I- I guess what I really want to know, is where do these pokemon, and the money, go?" she managed after a few moments, still not really sure how she felt about all of this.
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Post by Steve on Jul 12, 2012 7:07:46 GMT -5
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Arthur held his first finger up as he nodded to her, but he had no idea what to think of what she just said. Even though she made his eyebrow twitch, "The porygon was a hand out to determine how I'd bond with it, I just got with it, so of course it's going to be nervous. Now let me ask you something? Are you so SHALLOW as to actually THINK I wouldn't care about my own pokemon?" he said suddenly, emphasizing those words as anger started to boil underneath his skin. Uh oh, Gene, shouldn't have got him riled up as Midnight was curling on the ground near him and he released her out of her pokeball again. Midnight was sleeping soundly still, but she instantly ran up to her trainer at the instant he snapped trying to paw at his leg. "Not now, Midnight, I'm in the midst of business, and as far as I know they're given a respectable place within the Academy. No harm comes to them and without these funds we'd be bankrupt right now," he said to her, listing off another reason why. The porygon2 seemed to be opening up to Arthur a little, but it still had some doubts about what was right or wrong. Soon he fed it some pokemon food and the porygon2 forgot that it was hungry right in the midst of the snack as it turned it's head away to stare into Genevieve's soul. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Midnight (f) 22 "Juvenile" unown (genderless) 11 rock blast - wideguard - hidden power (rock) Personality: Childish - never serious - can be annoying Personality: Easily terrified, mute, short term memory, does not trust easily [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by Genevieve on Jul 28, 2012 8:56:55 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,5,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; height: 300px; background-color: #f0e5a5; padding: 5px; border: 2 px solid #33234a;-moz-border-radius: 50px 0px 50px 0px; border-radius: 50px 0px 50px 0px; border-top: 5px solid #33234a; border-bottom: 5px solid #33234a; padding-top: 20px;][STYLE=width: 350px; height: 25px; padding: 5px; margin-top: -15px; text-align: right; margin-bottom: 10px; color: #B3995B; font-size: 30px; font-family: Passion one,Verdana;]GENEVIEVE [/style] Ugh, this was really a tough decision! On the one hand, Gene really wanted to join this organization. It seemed interesting, and good for publicity, but on the other hand she was concerned about the Pokémon. Who could she possibly send to these people? She'd made bonds and promised to all of her Pokémon...which one could she possibly betray for these people?
Biting her lip, Gene just watched Arthur interact with his Pokémon for a moment before letting out a long sigh. She was here, and she couldn't just back out now! Besides, she wouldn't just forget about whatever Pokémon she donated to them. She'd look out for them and make sure they were okay. If they weren't, well, she'd have to try and rescue it from where ever these people would be keeping it.
"Well, you guys are an academy, and I do have one Pokémon that could really use some one on one teaching and experience so...I'll do it. My Teddiursa will hopefully get more experience here at Ace Academy then it would stuck on my full team, or locked in the PC."
She really had nothing else to say, simply pulling the normal types pokeball from her belt and simply staring at the ball, as it lay nestled between her two hands.
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Post by Steve on Jul 28, 2012 18:31:10 GMT -5
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Arthur knew that there didn't need to be anything else said once she had agreed to give up a certain pokemon. "I'm afraid I don't do any fancy welcoming to the academy, but you'll enjoy it here. As for mission claiming you can find it just around the corner in the room on your left. I'd suggest stopping by there and dropping it off, either myself or Raff will help you out. Even one of the ace academhy founders would be able to help too, but we promise not to treat any of these pokemon horribly. Although we do try to harbor against abusing pokemon, because that's wrong and should not be allowed in this world at all, so enjoy your stay!" he said to her making the speech long-winded, but the porygon2 was just staring at them still. Suddenly it recognized Arthur as someone who had helped it earlier, and seemed to be opening up to him just a little bit. Wishing that the pokemon could actually talk, however, it could hear just fine now that it returned itself to it's pokeball. Midnight raised an eyebrow at it, but then they all bowed towards Genevieve after handing her the badge. "Well, that's that, if you have any other questions, feel free to ask," he said to her calmly, and smiled warmly. [/style] [/td][td][atrb=style,vertical-align:top] Midnight (f) 22 "Juvenile" unown (genderless) 11 rock blast - wideguard - hidden power (rock) Personality: Childish - never serious - can be annoying Personality: Easily terrified, mute, short term memory, does not trust easily [/td][/tr][/table][/style] NOTES: notes here. TAG: tag here TEMPLATE CREATED BY KASSY! [/style][/center]
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Post by Genevieve on Jul 29, 2012 10:52:08 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=CellSpacing,5,true][atrb=style, width: 350px; height: 300px; background-color: #f0e5a5; padding: 5px; border: 2 px solid #33234a;-moz-border-radius: 50px 0px 50px 0px; border-radius: 50px 0px 50px 0px; border-top: 5px solid #33234a; border-bottom: 5px solid #33234a; padding-top: 20px;][STYLE=width: 350px; height: 25px; padding: 5px; margin-top: -15px; text-align: right; margin-bottom: 10px; color: #B3995B; font-size: 30px; font-family: Passion one,Verdana;]GENEVIEVE [/style] It was a both exciting and sad moment for Gene, who really did feel conflicted about the choice she'd made. Now that it was made though, she had to support her choice and move forward. Accustomed to the stage as much as she was, Gene kept her sadness hidden, simply smiling and nodding towards Arthur.
"Thanks so much for this chance, and putting up with my questions! I just care about my pokemon a lot, so I can get a little anal when it comes to them sometimes." he said, before glancing in the direction Arthur had said the mission claim area was. She might as well get this over and done with, right?
"I think i'll go claim that mission now. Thanks and see ya later!" she called out, forcing another quick smile and waving before hurrying off towards the claims area, and towards a goodbye that certainly wasn't going to be easy for her.
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