Haze
POPPED CHERRY
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Post by Haze on Jul 15, 2012 1:02:23 GMT -5
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“I’m sooooooooo bored…” The young boy mumbled as he walked through the tiny town in which he didn’t know its name. It had been almost a week since he had arrived in the Cheyenne region. Prior to his arrival he had spent seven days on the S.S. Joy in route from the Kanto region. Fed up with his routine pampered life, Haze age seventeen had run away from his parent’s manor in Cerulean City. Upon leaving, he had left a note on his bed saying he would hate both his parents and servants forever if they ever tried to find him. Hopefully this would get it through their think heads that he was unhappy despite having everything a normal rich kid would want. The only things he had taken with him were a couple days worth of clothes and his personal credit card; it was nice to know he didn’t have a credit limit.
He continued to walk down the road unsure what to do with himself; at least at home he had video games to occupy his time. “I swear I’m going to kill m…” His thought was cut off mid sentence as he noticed a brightly colored flyer on the billboard he was walking past. Are you bored with your life? Looking for a journey with unlimited possibilities? Then the life of a pokemon trainer is just a hop, skip and a jump away at Professor Winter’s Pokemon Lab! “Hmm… pokemon trainer…” This had always been a dream of his growing up. He would never admit it but he had the hugest crush on the local gym leader Misty Waterflower. His pampered ‘rich-person’ life would have never allowed such a journey. “I…could have my own pokemon? I could go on a real journey. I would have a real friend and never be bored again!” His heart was now racing as he finished reading the flyer. It was decided, he was going to be a pokemon trainer!
It was no later than two in the afternoon; he had plenty of time to make it. He took off running towards the lab completely forgetting he had no eaten since the previous night. As he was running he noticed his surroundings changing from a town atmosphere to a forest atmosphere. He hoped that he was going in the right direction; it was the flyer that had taken him this way. Thirty minutes into his pre-journey he was about to lose hope until off in the distance the top of a rather large building became visible. Haze was impressed by the size of the lab; nearly as big as his summer cottage in the Hoenn Region. Unable to contain himself, he nearly kicked open the labs door. “Professor Winter I’m here! I want to be a pokemon trainer!”
[style= margin-top: 10px; text-align: center; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 0px; color: 000000]TAGS Haze Ish Post'n POKEMON :] OOC Ohai [/style][/style][style= font-family: tahoma; text-align: center; color: 000000; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 2px; background-color: DDDDDD; padding: 5px; height: 20px]the First step in this journey[/style][/style][style= font-family: tahoma; font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px]coded by JIN of PRE & OTE[/style] |
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Post by tomackze on Jul 15, 2012 10:49:06 GMT -5
The room was incredibly bright and shiny and flashy, but the scene in front of the young boy was nothing like that. As he kicked open the door and called for Professor Winters, he probably noticed a dark and sullen body slumped onto the chair on the lab looking mopey and miserable as always. If he took a closer view he could see that the person had blood shot eyes and looked as if he had not shaved in weeks. He had drool hanging from his left cheek, and a bit of vomit on his shirt next to him. His eyes were so dry that it almost looked like it was about to crack his face, and he simply stood there rocking back and forth with depression. "Why can't, why can't, why can't, WHY CAN'T I FIGURE THIS OUT?!" He yelled, looking at a piece of paper before him. It looked like simple doodle when one took a quick peak. Scribbles everywhere and a lot of crossing out. But what exactly was it that Professor Winter was working on to make him look so miserable???
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Post by G♌I♏♏ on Jul 16, 2012 13:25:52 GMT -5
The Professor looked up quickly as Haze spoke up. He looked a little surprised, like he hadn't heard the young trainer come in or approach him at all. The academic sighed and reached for another scrap of paper. He drew three 'X' marks in a line at the top, and at the bottom he drew a square, a triangle, and a circle. He then slid the paper and pencil over to Haze. "There are three houses." He pointed to the 'X' marks. "And they need to be connected to electric, heat, and water." He pointed to each of the shapes at the bottom of the page. "And the lines can't cross." The Professor sighed, exhausted with this little mind puzzle. He put his head down on the desk. "I've tried... EVERYTHING." His blue hair hung over his glasses and blocked his eyes as he glanced up at Haze.
"That little... devil... posed the puzzle to me and I can't figure it out!" He pointed over to a bookshelf. Sitting on one of the shelves was one of the Magby open for trainers to take. He was leaning against the books like a bookend and had another one on his little hands. He appeared at first to be contently reading, but every so often he'd look over at the troubled professor and snicker.
admin edit: you may finish this thread and receive your starter, even through the plot is going on <3
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Haze
POPPED CHERRY
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Post by Haze on Jul 22, 2012 18:50:11 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=width,360, btable][style= background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/WIEYJ.png); padding: 15px][style= font-family: tahoma; text-align: center; color: 000000; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: 2px; background-color: DDDDDD; padding: 5px; height: 20px]all this takes a lot of getting used-to[/style][style= background-color: DDDDDD; color: 000000; padding: 10px; opacity: .9; font-size: 10px; font-family: tahoma; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; border-top: 4px solid #000000; border-bottom: 4px solid #000000][style= spacing-right: 5px; spacing-bottom: 5px; border: 2px solid 000000; float: left; margin-right: 8px][/style]
The young aspiring trainer looked from the haggard professor to the paper he had drawn lines on then back up to him. “I umm, I’ve never done a puzzle before. Do you win a prize or something?” His eyes caught glimpse of the baby fire-type pokemon who seemed to be mocking the stressed professor. Haze couldn’t help but laugh as the professor seemed to get more and more stressed as the minutes passed; part of him did feel sorry for the professor. As he looked around the room, he noticed a tiny flame on another table over in the corner of the lab. Upon closer observation, it wasn’t just a flame, it was a little fire pokemon. The funny thing was, this little fire-type pokemon had its eyes closed as if it were pretending it was a real candle and not a pokemon. He had remembered seeing this pokemon on tv while watching one of his favorite shows. “Litwick! Professor Winter, is that Litwick able to be my pokemon? I would be so happy to have it; it is acting so cute!” His eyes lit up as he spoke of the little fire type. “I promise that I will take good care of it” He couldn’t help but bounce a little in anticipation.
[style= margin-top: 10px; text-align: center; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 0px; color: 000000]TAGS Haze Ish Post'n POKEMON :] OOC Ohai [/style][/style][style= font-family: tahoma; text-align: center; color: 000000; font-size: 14px; letter-spacing: 2px; background-color: DDDDDD; padding: 5px; height: 20px]the First step in this journey[/style][/style][style= font-family: tahoma; font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; margin-top: 5px]coded by JIN of PRE & OTE[/style] |
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Post by Steve on Jul 25, 2012 11:47:26 GMT -5
[/style][style=width: 460px; background-color:#3e3a53; border: 5px solid #1e1c2a; border-radius: 15px; padding: 15px;][style=text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: rancho; font-size: 30px; color:#7f7b93;] POKEMON ENCOUNTER?! The magby watching the professor merely tapped his claws against the book it was reading again and the Professor shook his fist at him just then. Raising an eyebrow at the magby, Professor Winter suddenly slammed the book shut making the magby roll over in laughter. Finally starting to keep his mind focused on the trainer talking to him now, but he wasn't going to keep his focus on the magby any longer. The magby soon wandered off seeing as it was being ignored, but the Professor slowly stood up as he heard the trainer's request. Looking over at the litwick in it's cage mourning over the fact it couldn't wander around. What was even more strange was that the litwick was staring at itself in the mirror and fluffing it's flame up as high as it could.
Grabbing the litwick from the cage literally made it want to just glue itself to the mirror, but it quickly looked at the trainer with vague interest for a minute. Suddenly it was right up in the trainer's face and fluffing it's flame up higher while looking like it was trying to show off it's beauty to the trainer. "Oh yeah, might want to be careful. It'll try showing off it's good looks a lot," he said softly to the trainer. Smirking as he handed the litwick over. "I suggest you get out of here right away before things get ugly," he said to him. Professor Winter pushed up his glasses as he went back to solving the puzzle with the magby taunting him by sitting on the edge of his desk finally.
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::litwick:: LITWICK LEVEL: 5 ABILITY: flash fire & flame body TYPE: ghost / fire ATTACKS: ember - astonish - minimize - smog - captivate Quirk: Super vain You can decide gender, and now you can start your journey thread if you want.
TAG: modded NOTES: TEMPLATE CREATED BY MY LOVELY WIFE KASSY [/style] [/style]
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