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Post by tomoya on Jul 30, 2012 3:22:25 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=margin,0,btable][atrb=colspan,2][classy=titlelyrics]Let's sing our dream![/classy][classy=borderbottom][/classy] | [atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/3oVkD.png); height: 100px; width: 100px; border: 5px solid #000000; margin-top: -07px; text-align: center;][classy=avatarr]WORDS; ###
TAG; Any mod <3
NOTES;Helllo~[/classy][/style] [style=font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]by toky ★ of rhi & ote[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][classy=rppost]There was never anything as curious as a boy who had just left home. A boy indeed was Julian. He had not yet prepared himself of the task of caring for himself and so far, 24 hours from removing himself from his parents care he had gotten lost twice (thanks to other people, he told himself). With his feet aching and his shoes feeling more like a bed of needles with each step he sat down. Not even bothering to make himself the least bit comfortable with the tents luxeries. He would take a rest for now and await for someone to come serve him.
While he rested in the shadow of the tent he pondered in what lead him to this event.
"You'll have to get a job young man!" his mother yelled at him for at least two, maybe three weeks after he had graduated. He was unwilling to apply for any further educational facilities and had been left to spend his days at home. (Much to his mothers discomfort). He wanted t do other things, studying would get in the way of his journey to stardom after all. It was then and there, as he sat in his boyish room that he came to the conclusion of leaving. Travelling. Making a name for himself. If he could gain enough followers in each town and city he visited maybe he would have a better chance in impressing an agency. That is how many people did it, right?
And so, here he sat, awaiting the aide of someone as he rubbed his precious little feet, he gazed up, hoping to find, anything... [/classy] |
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jul 30, 2012 16:24:54 GMT -5
[style=height: 165px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #5a4729; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] ranger tori and zergvrne [style=padding: 10px;] " oh dear, look! oh my, we didn't even notice, i'm so sorry! " the piping voice of a young girl sounded. it appeared she'd just been about to go for a stroll, having been in the midst of walking before she'd stopped midstep to turn her head and see a boy hiding behind a tent. well.. he wasn't hiding. he was merely sitting and relaxing his feet. or at least rubbing them tenderly anyway. with a low, moaning growl that followed the girls voice, an elegant ninetales swooped onto the scene, peeking curiously and shyly at the boy. " i'm terribly sorry. i was just about to go for a walk. i didn't even see you there! you should've called or something! oh boy.. oh man.. " her nervous, girlish voice kept bleating on, worried that she'd done something wrong. she wrung her hands nervously as she looked at him. then she held out her hand, attempted to grab the boy by the wrists, and lead him towards the tents. " come on, come here! i have a bag of stuff for you. it's got berries and pokeballs and such! " she said, then dropped his hand as she thought something over. " you are here for a Pokémon right? or are you here for a job. no, you're here for a Pokémon. i had to sign a form in order to join these people. " she said. then more thoughts trilled in her head. she was just about to open her mouth to whine and turn around her words again when her ninetales nuzzled her face affectionately, easing her into a silence. then tori merely smiled. " my names tori! i'm a Pokémon ranger. i'm here to help you find your first Pokémon! it'll be your parnter after all. those are always the best! now, lets see. we gotta get your pack all set.. " she said, then scurried off and grabbed a bag, before filling it with items. then she was overcome with a look of horror. " no, no, noo! thats too many! ugh! " she cried, before taking stuff out. " no, thats not right either! " she said again, tugging the ends of her hair nervously. her ninetales came to her aid once again, sorting out three different berries, five pokeballs, and a some sort of gadget. " oh, okay! " she said brightly, before stashing them in the bag and cleaning up the mess she'd made. " here you go! it'll help you on your journey. oh, but those berries are for your Pokémon. hehe, not for us to eat! nope, the Pokémon like it better. " she said. then she had the urge to perhaps dust off the newcomer, and as she patted his shirt/coat/whatever, she smiled brightly. " what's your name? your awfully cute. can i give you a hug? " she said, opening her arms in a cute manner. she had a brilliant smile on her face, but it faded when she thought things over again. " no, no. we don't even know each other! of course you wouldn't want a hug. " she said, then lowered her head in her shame and then looked to see that her own ninetales was coming up finally to sniff and say hello to the boy. her tongue rasped over his face affectionately, and she growled happily. though the squeal of unease from tori had her racing back towards the table with all the stuff, looking wildly around, then noting that the potions were in the tent. with quick feet, she raced inside, crashing and banging, giving muffled ouch's when something hit her, and then returning to the boy with three potions in her arms. " i forgot these! " she said. [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]welcome to chey, tom! glad to have ya ;3 x 5 x 3 x1 x 1 x 1 x 1 [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by tomoya on Jul 30, 2012 17:31:54 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=margin,0,btable][atrb=colspan,2][classy=titlelyrics]We Can reach Our Dream![/classy][classy=borderbottom][/classy] | [atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/3oVkD.png); height: 100px; width: 100px; border: 5px solid #000000; margin-top: -07px; text-align: center;][classy=avatarr]WORDS; ###
TAG; <333
NOTES;Thank you~[/classy][/style] [style=font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]by toky ★ of rhi & ote[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][classy=rppost] The boy looked up, one shoe to his side as his fingers massaged his sore feet. What a pain this all was. The girl seemed to not notice him for a moment and he couldn't help notice how thuggishly beautiful she was. He wouldn't comment on that though, it sounded odd to say something like that and one must always preserve a level of dignity.
What impressed him more was the ninetails that folloed behind him. He thought it looked astonishing. But it was nothing in comparison to his families pet. He wished he could reach out to stroke its warm fur, but stopped his instincts. Not all Pokémon were friendly and he wasn't going to risk it on his first day.
The best celebrity smile he could muster shone upon his face when he replied with his greeting. "Oh, Hello, No that is fine" He commented on her not noticing, then continued on to reply with her conversation, closing his eyes in fake delight to appear more friendly than he was actually feeling. "A back of free things? I love free things. And Yes, I am indeed here to collect a Pokémon.. I need to venture to the next town and going alone would be uhh.. problematic if I were to be attacked."
He waited until she was done with the bag, shifting his weight from one sore foot to the other impatiently. He wasn't really in the mood for a hug but nodded when she asked. "Sure.. but about that Pokémon?"
His privacy was invaded by the ninetails first though and his patients was wearing thin. "I'm.. Julian.."[/classy] |
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jul 30, 2012 20:02:58 GMT -5
[style=height: 165px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #5a4729; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px black; margin-right: 30px; text-align: right;] pokémon encounter [style=padding: 10px;] when he hastily reminded her about the Pokémon he needed, she jumped. though she gave him a very quick, tight hug and a bright smile. " oh, that's right. i forgot! i'm so sorry! " she said, then turned to her Pokémon. " zerrgeev--- err. zee, could you go and find one? " she said, before giving her majestic Pokémon a loving pat. the ninetales merely growled softly and nodded, before her large body bounded off into the trees, her tails waving slowly. eventually her soft appearance disappeared, which left tori alone with the boy for a while. " oh! your name's julian? boy, that's a nice name! " she said, then smiled again. she tilted her head. " so what are you planning to be when you get older? a coordinator, a gym leader? or have you not decided. there's a lot of different paths. i know i wanted to be a breeder before. but i just didn't have the concentration for it. having zee is just fine for me! " she said, then blushed. " she.. she should be back soon. " she said, then looked about nervously. being alone with people wasn't one of her strong points. she didn't have her partner to help her out anymore. for reassurance or anything. she chewed her lip nervously whilst waiting. but, out of the bushes. zergvrne reappeared. and she looked well worn, too. with a mildly frustrated look in her eyes the corsola she held firmly in her mouth, with water dripping from the corners of her lips and her tails sodden with the water, she trotted in, then laid down the corsola as best she could. however it was struggling, and it's stubby coral headpieces were digging into the roof of her mouth. she whined and left it be, waiting for tori to introduce it. " oh boy! you got a corsola. it seems a bit fiesty though. haha. you might want it to teach it some manners! " she said. then raced back to the table, snatching up an empty pokeball. then she rushed back to julian with another warm smile. " go on, catch him with that! just.. throw it at him. " she said. though the ninetales had now begun to hold him down, he was trying to escape. tori giggled cutely under her breath. then the corsola gasped. < must.. get back.. to the colony! > tori gave it a funny look. level 5 abilties: hustle + natural cure attacks: basic + icicle spear quirk: thinks hes an ant [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]congratulations! [/style] [/style][/style]
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Post by tomoya on Jul 30, 2012 23:53:56 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=margin,0,btable][atrb=colspan,2][classy=titlelyrics]Let's sing our dream![/classy][classy=borderbottom][/classy] | [atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/3oVkD.png); height: 100px; width: 100px; border: 5px solid #000000; margin-top: -07px; text-align: center;][classy=avatarr]WORDS; ###
TAG; Any mod <3
NOTES;Helllo~[/classy][/style] [style=font-size: 10px; text-align: center;]by toky ★ of rhi & ote[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][classy=rppost] It wasn't that Julkan was fussy it was that the Pokémon before him was rather... vibrant in colour. It hurt his eyes to peer at the small thing for too losing and this was something that would be hard to deal with. He laughed weakly, hoping the ranger wasn't serious. He detested water types as they seemed to soak through everything.
"A...can I have anything else?" he asked in a hopeful voice as he took the pokeball and looked over at the pink coral monstrosity which was placed in front of him. He had spent a year studying pokemon, arithmatic and language and had been stuck with a Pokémon that didn't have any evolution chain? talk about stink luck.
He sighed and knew it was impossible to ask this, but he figured he might as well before he tossed the ball at the wet rock which would son be his 'friend'. It was unlikely that he would ever get passed how wet it was.
After giving up hope he tossed the ball at the coral Pokémon and bit his lip, wondering how he was going to control such a thing.. [/classy] |
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Post by CASTAWAY on Jul 31, 2012 9:03:31 GMT -5
[style=height: 290px;] [style=font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -15px; color: #844534; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #000000; text-align: center;] ranger tori and zergvrne [style=padding: 10px;] ::ninetales:: tori looked at the boy with a look of incredulity. of course he couldn't have another pokemon! the ninetales gave the boy a look that suggested she'd send him out there to get another one if that was the case. she'd had enough trouble getting that one as it was. however the boy seemed to have lost interest, and instead just threw the pokeball at it. when it bounced off of the pink pokemon, it absorbed its body into the red and white sphere, shook violently, then ceased movement with a small ding, before tori picked it up in her hands, played with it a little simply by rolling it around in her hands, then she tossed it good-naturedly back to julian. " well, there's your pokemon. i'm sure you'll become the best of friends. now, you can leave to route one. or simply go right through and directly to the city. whatever suits you, julian! " she said, then rushed towards him again for another giant hug. as her arms wrapped around him, giving him a friendly squeeze, she giggled. " have fun! i know it was an amazing feeling to get my first pokemon. and look at her now! she won't even leave my side. " she said, then winked. " take care! "::corsola:: level 5 abilties: hustle + natural cure attacks: basic + icicle spear quirk: thinks hes an ant [/style] [style=padding: 10px;]you can now go onto route one! or go straight to the city, whichever you prefer. you can name your pokemon, and pick it's gender. have fun! [/style] [/style][/style]
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