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Post by Logan Douglas on May 25, 2012 3:30:53 GMT -5
Start!The roar of the helicopters blades thrummed in the distance as it soared over the continent back towards the Johto region, it was now a small speck on the horizon as it inched higher and higher into the sky. Luke sighed, his hair was even more tousled from the down draft from the helicopters whirling propellers. He was a bit nauseated, he didn't do well in the air, but at least it was better than birds. He pulled a small cardboard box from his coat pocket, as well as a blue object. He pulled a long white cylinder from the box struck the lighter a few times till it produced a tiny flame and lit the cigarette, for that is what it was. He deposited the items save for the lit cigarette into his pocket, and took a long draw off of it, this seemed to ease his nerves. He nudged his glasses back up on his nose, and glanced around, he was in a large field and his hair and coat were billowing gently in a nice cool breeze. Grey clouds were overhead, but it hadn't started raining just yet, and Luke figured this was a good sign. For a moment he dozed off standing there staring at a grassy hill, the cigarette hanging limply from his mouth, he stayed like this a few moment before shaking his head vigorously bringing him back to the small field. Before him lay a small path leading towards a very large building. Therein lay his goal for the moment, and he made his way forward, extinguishing his cigarette and replacing it in the box half smoked. He rang the doorbell, and waited patiently, he was a little earlier than expected, but nonetheless less the professor and their assistants were made aware of his visit prior to him even leaving New Bark Town, and he hoped he wouldn't have to wait long.
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on May 26, 2012 0:07:01 GMT -5
pkmn professor encounter! suddenly awake from his nap with a start, it took a few moments for the professor to realise what it was that had awoken him. he had been snoozing away comfortably in his chair for who even knew how long. there it was again - the sound that had woken him - the doorbell. rising slowly, he shook his head to clear the sleepiness from his brain and headed towards the door. none of his lazy assistants had bothered to get up from whatever they were doing and answer the door, so the professor decided to answer it himself. besides, inside he was glowing at the chance to bestow another of his brilliant pokemon upon a deserving trainer. he had raised them all with very rare egg moves, and he knew that they were going to serve whomever they were given to with all their heart. opening the door with a smile, he sort of recognised the person before him. "ah, you must be the visitor from johto! we've been, uh, expecting you," he said, unable to phrase that in any way that didn't make him sound like a tacky bond villain. smiling, he directed the guy inside, ushering him with one long, thin arm. "come in, come in," he said, clapping the guy on the shoulder in a very manly way once or twice. a fellow professor here to see his collection: winter was proud despite himself. he just knew the boy would have very good taste.
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Post by Logan Douglas on May 26, 2012 7:30:42 GMT -5
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"By the way my name is Assistant Professor Luke Evans" he held out his hand, and pulled a clipboard from his side bag with a couple of sheets of papers on it. "Yeah, I'm supposed to receive a pokemon from here, I'm free to choose if you have more than one species" he felt a bit embarrassed, he wasn't much of a professor without his own pokemon, but she supposed everyone had to start somewhere.
He showed the clipboard to the current professor, and longed to delve into the many research papers, and textbooks around the lab, but he held his desire in, and pushed his glasses up on his nose as he waited on the response from the professor. [/classy] |
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Post by SKIPPAPPAPALOOZA! on May 26, 2012 8:05:35 GMT -5
pkmn professor encounter! catching a helicopter from johto to here must have been a rough ride. why the professor's assistant didn't just fly here like many prospective trainers, or even do the usual train and ferry combination. but, to each their own. shaking the boy's hand warmly, he replied starkly, "professor winter," and indicated he come further in. ignoring the mess of his lab - it was always a mess, and besides, it was the aides' job to clean up this place but they'd been so lazy lately - and he pointed to a table where many different pokeballs rocked gently to and fro, as if waiting to be chosen. waving away the clipboard, winter pointed at the table instead. he wasn't interested in paperwork or anything of that sort. his assistants did that. hey, that was probably why the kid had so much paper with him: he was an assistant, wasn't that what he said before? he was only interested in giving out one of his prize pokemon. speaking of, he had to figure out which would be best suited to this officious young man. "we have plenty of species! was there a specific type you were looking for? or perhaps a certain personality? or even, who knows, a favourite colour?" he joked, letting a smile pick up the corner of his lips. folding his arms, he waited on the kid. he actually almost wished he would pick one for his favourite colour. his was red. there was a fun fact for you.
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Post by Logan Douglas on May 26, 2012 9:24:35 GMT -5
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He had been reading up on plant types recently and while they were not his favorite, they had still intrigued him and he figured it would be a good place to begin his research. [/classy] |
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Post by Pokeapache on May 26, 2012 9:34:34 GMT -5
[style=font-family: Palatino Linotype; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 30px;].:wild Pokémon encounter:. The Professor nodded solemly as the trainer gave out another pretty vague comment, but at least limiting it to plants helped him figure out just the Pokemon to give to the aspiring professor. He was really hoping the young man had a favorite color, because then he could have a bit more fun with it.
Oh well. "Lets see here..." The man brushed back some of the hair in his face and looked through a mess of Pokeballs on a nearby desk. It took him a few minutes, and in those few moments he made a mental note to berate some of his assistants for being so lousy, before picking up a Pokeball and letting out the creature inside of it.
"Does this one suit you?" The wide faced turtle appeared, his shell sporting a pretty sapling. He looked up to the new person, shuffling forward and giving him a good snuffle. TURTWIG (M) Lvl 5 Overgrow Tackle : Withdraw : Seedbomb Overly eager to learn : Whiny Nosey : Easily Frustrated ::turtwig::
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Post by Logan Douglas on May 26, 2012 10:22:05 GMT -5
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He went over a few things in the book, and then began examining the turtwig before him, he examined the leaves on its sapling, which were a fantastic shade of green, he examined its muscular structure by lifting its legs and massaging them gently, and checked the hardness of its shell.
However this apparently annoyed the turtwig, it was after all a living being and it didn't like being manhandled like this, and it gave him a light warning nip. Lukes inexperience showed obviously. He apologized, and patted it on the head, and turned back to Winter. "You have raised it well, it looks in perfect condition." he smiled. "Yes I think I'd like it to accompany me" [/classy] |
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Post by ♔ QUEEN KASSY on May 26, 2012 10:26:16 GMT -5
[style=font-family: rancho; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 30px;] PROFESSOR WINTER ?! ::turtwig:: TURTWIG (M) 5 Overgrow Tackle : Withdraw : Seedbomb Overly eager to learn : Whiny Nosey : Easily Frustrated STARTER PACK x 1 x 1 x 1 x 5 x 3 x1 [style=text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; “ Alright, well here’s its pokeball and also, you can have this” the professor said as she pulled out the pokeball for the turtwig followed by a starter pack. “ This contains some necessities for your journey as well as a pokedex. I do wish you luck,” the young professor said with a warm smile. The guy seemed quite promising as a trainer; he just hoped he would stick through with his journey. He knew that there were many that didn’t make it out of the first route or city. It was like they… disappeared. But hopefully this guy would. YOU MAY NOW HEAD OUT TO ROUTE ONE! <3[/style] TAGS: MODDED | NOTES: YOU'RE WELCOME <3 [/style] [/style]
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Post by Logan Douglas on May 26, 2012 11:01:59 GMT -5
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He turned back to the professor and gave a slight bow, "Thank you sir, I shall do well by it, and if you like I can send you a copy of my notes from the field for your assistance" he smiled, and turned to leave the lab and start his research. [/classy] |
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