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Post by aislynn on Feb 1, 2009 11:46:53 GMT -5
[[You can’t understand what you haven’t experienced.]]
Aislynn slowly jaunted through the tiny town... A town she didn't even bother remembering the name of. To Aislynn, this was a starting point, and a pretty lame-looking one, as well. She briefly stopped to glance around, seeing if there was some idiotic neon sign pointing to the Pokémon Lab. Her eyes scanned her surrounding area, until they landed on a contrasted red on gray sign.
She sighed in annoyance, as she pushed herself towards the building. Her red hair was dancing in the Autumn breeze, the leaves matched the shade of red of her hair. Her jeans were torn down the thighs, which revealed scars of previous cutting (and not cutting the pants). Aislynn soon stood in front of a metallic-looking door and slammed her fist into it a good three times and waited.
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Post by sunny on Feb 1, 2009 13:45:17 GMT -5
[[xDD I was worried this was going to be in a different language. ^^;; What language is that? ]]
Aaron had just ushered the last new trainer out of the door, when he heard another appraoch the door and rap on it with much more force than nesscary. The halls of the pokemon lab were quite bare and as a result the sound echoed throughout the entire place. What was up with all these trainers, being so loud and rude?
The lab assistant, strode towards the door once again a small cloud looming over his head. His faithful compaion, Cloud, the flightless swablu, clambered up the shelves of Pokeballs and proceeding to leap onto his shoulder. He took off his glasses, shoved them into his pocket and walked out into the hallway to give the new trainer her Pokémon so he could get on with his work.
"Ah, Hello." He began, opening the door with practiced ease. He blinked slightly at the apparence of the trainer, but since he had seen his fair share of odd people, didn't comment. "Are you here, perhaps, for a Pokémon?" He put on a freindly facade, pretending he didn't know why she was here. "If so, have you chosen what you would like?" Tucked under the assistant 's arm was a heavy catalouge, full of pictures and descriptions of the Pokémon available. He thrust it towards Aislynn. "If not, take a look." He smiled fakely. "I'm Aaron by the way." he added, voice as excited as someone who was watching paint peel. He had more important things to do.
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Post by aislynn on Feb 1, 2009 14:02:25 GMT -5
[[It's Gaelic. It's a proverb, like 'You can take a horse to water, but you can't make a horse drink water' or somthing like that]]
Aislynn pushed her way through the cramped doorway, seeing as Aaron was in the doorway as well. "No duh I'm here for a pokémon," she rolled her eyes and continued, "unless you guys are running some illegal operation."
She then stopped in the hallway, and spun around to face Aaron. Her hair bounced with every movement she made. She smirked briefly, and looked at him, "So Errand, you have a Duskull, right?" She questioned. She needed revenge for the fake smile. Why smile at all?
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Post by sunny on Feb 1, 2009 15:26:36 GMT -5
Aaron twiched, not amused at the trainer's haugty attitude, "Well, who knows. You miught be a Team Death member, looking to kill me and take all the Pokémon we have." he snapped, glaring at the girl with narrowed eyes. Sighing exasperatedly, he attempted to compose himself. He would not let his anger get the better of himself. Especially when he was talking to a snotty nosed kid.
Aaron calmly shut the door behind the girl, after she shoved past him quite rudely. He wasn't even done speaking. As the door clicked shut he turned slowly to face the girl, knowing whatever came out of her mouth next, he wouldn't be bothered by.
"So Errand, you have a Duskull, right?"
The lab assistant went still, every molecule of his being frozen. What. Did. She Just Call him? Errand? Oh. She did not.
Reflexifly, Aaron's hand groped out, reaching for her neck. Strangling sounded like a good idea right now. However, his hand found it's way to her shoulder and a steely glare on his face, he patted her on the shoulder. "Of course child." he said, making sure to put empahis on the last word.
"Just be a good girl and wait here." he said, stalking away, muttering curses under his breath. Within moments he returned a pokeball in hand and shoved it at the girl along with a Starter Pack. "There you go. Good bye. I hope I never see you again." he snapped, before rudly shoving her out the door.
Congrats! You have recieved a Duskull!
Name; you choose Gender: you choose Level: 5 Attacks: Leer, Night Shade, Faint Attack
You also recieve a Starter Pack!
Pokéballs x6
Healing Potions x2
Pokédoll x1
Pokédex x1
Room Key for two nights at the Poké Center
Ribbon Case
[img]http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/rsitem004.png[/img] Pokéballs x6 [img]http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/rsitem013.png[/img] Healing Potions x2 [img]http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/rsitem068.png[/img] Pokédoll x1 [img]http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/rsitem296.png[/img] Pokédex x1 [img]http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/rsitem289.png[/img] Room Key for two nights at the Poké Center [img]http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/rsitem196.png[/img] Ribbon Case
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Post by aislynn on Feb 1, 2009 15:52:08 GMT -5
Aislynn laughed as she took the items and the pokéball. She put them all in a side bag she had wrapped loosely around her waist, and then smilied serenely at Aaron. "You're a perfect errand boy, Errand."
With that, Aislynn spun around and walked out of the lab, "I'll be back," she waved casually, her back to him. "Whether or not I'm a Team Death or a good guy, it won't matter to you, Errand boy." Aislynn called as she shut the lab door behind her, laughing.
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