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Post by johnceratops on Sept 26, 2010 23:15:02 GMT -5
Walking along the streets of the first place Chrysanthos stumbled into, Chrysanthos felt lost and cold and alone. He didn't know where he was and he couldn't hear the discreet whisper of the wind amongst the tree's. All he could hear was the sounds of vehicles, yet whenever he saw one he could not fathom what they were. The sound of people shouting, yet he couldn't make out the words over everyone else, and every now and then a car would drive past a shout and him looking angered and he couldn't understand why, or someone would yell from the side of the street, or some would just stare and laugh while making snide comments yet he did not understand what they meant. After a while Chrysanthos starting thinking to himself what is an 'idiot' and why is everyone calling me one, I'm a priest of the temple of Mother Nature not an 'idiot' as they say. Eventually Chrysanthos found a circle of vegetation where vehicles would go around, so he sat amongst the plants and talked peacefully to them, while receiving shouts and comments like 'Get off the round-a-bout you idiot' yet he had no idea what they meant so he just sat there. Completely oblivious to the fact that if he would enter the building right in front of him he would be on to see the professor and off on his adventure sooner than he knew it.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Sept 26, 2010 23:41:14 GMT -5
Professor Winter ! Professor Winter was walking out of the hallway in his lab, holding an empty tray used to carry Pokémon niblets to and fro, when suddenly his ears picked up a commotion outside. Curious as to what the hubbub was, he set the tray down on his desk and walked over to the glass front doors.
There, through the window, he saw a boy simply sitting in the patch of flowers in the middle of the street. To be completely honest, the man had never seen anyone ever play in the street like Chrys did. Straightening his coat, he opened the door and walked out of his Lab to question the young teen.
Stopping on the sidewalk on the opposite side of the street, he called out to the boy. "It's not safe there, you know!" He called out, attempting to project his voice over the roar of people shouting and the sound of their revving engines. "Do you need any help over there??"
>> Tunes - Danger Radio - Slow Dance With a Stranger >> Tags - Modded ! >> Ooc - none~ [/size][/left]
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Post by johnceratops on Sept 26, 2010 23:49:31 GMT -5
In the midst of the plants Chrysanthos was in the middle of talking when he heard a strong voice call out and for some bizarre reason he felt the wind ruffle him as if to signal to go over to him. Slowly Chrys got up and started walking across the street, though since the cars had seen this teen amongst the plants they had slow downed so he hadn't been hit, though many of the drivers were getting extremely angry at him and his stupidity. Chrys reached the man. "Hello thank you for your polite offer, and it seems I may need some help, you see I have been traveling for a while and this is the only placed of civilization I have found, but you seem the be the only civil person around. May I ask what is your name? I am Chrysanthos Valerian Aravinda Zahur, Priest of the Southern Temple of Mother Nature. The Priestess sent me away on a journey to discover new things about man kind and Pokemon." Chrys smiled at the professor, hoping he would understand
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Post by DR-@@GON on Sept 27, 2010 0:16:38 GMT -5
Professor Winter ! Professor Winter watched uncertainly as the boy stood up and walked over to him. It was as if he were stuck inside some sort of strange dream. The green-haired boy's explanation just made it weirder. "Priest, you say?" He said, grinning with a befuddled expression on his face.
"Anyway, my name is Professor Winter. By your explanation, I assume that you're looking for a Pokémon.. am I correct?" He inquired, giving up on trying to understand the boy. After all, most people who lingered outside or inside his lab usually were there to start their journeys as trainers.
>> Tunes - Coldplay - Viva la Vida >> Tags - Modded ! >> Ooc - dangit'sshort. D8 [/size][/left]
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Post by johnceratops on Sept 27, 2010 23:24:28 GMT -5
Chrys just smiled. "Yes I am a Priest." Chrys failed to see the befuddled expression on the Professor face, and his smile just got larger. "Well then Professor Winter, if you are willing to allow me to take a Pokémon from you, Proceed." Chrys walked up to the lab building, as he saw the professor come out of it before, he just kept walking straight and ran right into the glass front doors. Chrys quickly jumped back surprised. "What is this oddity of nature? Some sort of forcefield propelling me away from the inside and preventing me from entering this building? How strange, I must pray to Mother Nature and ask her for the strength to pass such a force." Chrys fell to his knee's his staff now standing taller than him and he mumbled words in a foreign language, he did not notice the various laughs from the surrounding civilians watching Professor Winter and himself.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Sept 27, 2010 23:44:40 GMT -5
Professor Winter ! Winter turned as the young teen brushed past him toward the building, watching the youth with a skeptical stare. He was far more formal than other teenagers, he observed, yet definitely not as mature in the ways of present society. His clothes and demeanor - it was as if he'd popped out of a fantasy novel.
His thoughts were interrupted when he heard a crash made by the green-haired teen as he rushed into the glass doors. He stood, blinking for a small moment, before he took on a humored expression. To be honest, the young man's behavior wasn't creepy at all to him - rather, he was both amused and charmed by it. A small grin adorning his face, he walked up the steps to assist the pre-trainer.
Shaking his head, he said, "No. This is called a glass door - it's solid. You just have to pull it, like this. See?" He reached out with one hand and hauled the door open, and with a sweep of his hand gestured for the boy to walk in. "There's a list of the available pokemon just on that wall over there." He informed, smiling in a friendly manner.
>> Tunes - The Script - Breakeven >> Tags - Modded ! >> Ooc - Sorry about the late reply :[ [/size][/left]
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Post by johnceratops on Sept 27, 2010 23:58:57 GMT -5
Chris looked up from his rushed chanting to see the Professor, pull at the odd force field, and then heard him say that it was a door, though he failed to hear that it was made of glass. "What an odd door, it is completely transparent, of what material has it been made? Diamond surely not for such a simple mechanism, hmm unless your society must be gifted with gold and riches that I cannot even begin to imagine" When he saw the Professor open the door, he curtly nodded and walked in, while still marveling at the transparent door, which was when he noticed the inside of the building. He stood stopped in awe and amazement looking around him and at his surroundings. "What a simply divine building, and none of those lizard like Pokémon clinging on the walls either how pleasant." Chrys then continued on to look at the list that Professor Winter had signaled to him. "Oh what a diverse range of Pokémon you have here, and I must choose one to accompany me, this I know something about, as the Priestess taught me some of the ways of your kind." Chrys stood staring at the Pokémon for a while mentally he had already crossed out a few choices, though two definitely stood out to him. "A Glameow, never have I heard of such a Pokémon but my does it looks regal, or a sweet Cherubi, very common amongst the Priestess of my temple." Chrys stood tall and turned to Professor Winter. " Kind and Noble Professor Winter, I have made my decision and I shall be departing here with a Cherubi as my accompaniment, if you would allow me to" Chrys smiled and thought he had made a quite intelligent choice, he knew nothing of Glameow and a lot of Cherubi so a Cherubi would be a lot more easier to handle.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Sept 28, 2010 0:13:53 GMT -5
Professor Winter ! Winter shook his head at the boy's questions, grinning humorously in response to them. Unlatching his hands from the door handle, he allowed it to close and walked toward the cabinet holding a few small bags. Taking one, he stuffed a few items into it as the boy contemplated his choice of Pokémon.
Lizard Pokémon clinging to the walls...? Thought the Professor, beginning to wonder where this boy had possibly come from. Judging by his prayers and utter innocence, he was likely from some place that was cut off from modern society. It was hard for him to imagine; after all, his outlook on life was biased due to his growing up in the city amongst modern-thinking citizens.
The boy chose a Cherubi - a Pokémon he hadn't heard chosen in a long while. Smiling, he turned to the boy. "Sure thing. Here, take this while I go get one for you." He said, attempting to be at least a fraction as polite as the boy standing in front of him.
The icy-haired man turned, crossing the distance into the long, stretching hallway that housed doors on either side leading into each pokemons' habitat. Turning to face the Cherubi habitat, he opened the door and walked into the room. The mischievous, innocent, charming little things were bouncing around with each other in a game of tag. Though most were grown and mature, they still retained a charming child-like innocence to them.
Taking a pokeball, he recalled one of the Cherubis and headed back to Chrysanthos with his catch. Reappearing in the entrance to the hall, he tossed the pokeball toward the green-haired teen. "Here you are," He said. "Now, when you leave, be sure to stay on the sidewalk before you get onto the road to Route 1. If you need a map, there are a few over there." He pointed towards a tray that held several polished copies of maps of Cheyenne, a layer of dust collecting atop them since hardly anyone thought to pick one up before setting off on their journey.
You obtained a Cherubi!
Name: Gender: Type: Grass Level: 5 Ability: Chlorophyll Attacks: Weather Ball, Tackle Personality:
You also recieved:
Pokeball x5 Potion x3 Pokedex x1
>> Tunes - none >> Tags - Modded ! >> Ooc - Done ! c: [/size][/left]
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Post by johnceratops on Sept 28, 2010 0:24:04 GMT -5
Chrysanthos smiled as he caught the pokeball in the nook of his staff and stood admring it for a moment. "Thank you kind Professor, I am truly in debt to you, I fear without your help, I still might be outside being called an Idiot, whatever that might be." Chrysanthos went to the maps and picked one up examining where he was. "I truly have traveled far from the forest in which I lived, they are nowhere to be seen on this map. Well Professor Winter I best be off, may the rest of the day treat you with the kindness you have shown me, and I look forward to the day that we are crossed paths again" Chrysanthos took everything that the professor had given him and placed it in his satchel before leaving through the glass doors, though having some difficulty in opening them. Once outside he gave them one last look and the professor one last smile and walked away, going to the direction of Route One where the professor had told him to go.
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