In this class you will learn how to take care of your pokemon as well the mechanics behind pokemon breeding. This is a must class where you will learn about pokemon from their heads to their toes (if they have toes...)
Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2015 9:41 am
▪Mood: Relaxed, on guardII ▫House: Salamence ▪Where: Battle Class II ▫With Who: Noibat II ▪Word Count: 766
Skylar ate her lunch in peace and quiet. It was nice to finally be alone, besides the looks she was getting were starting to get really irritated. She didn't like being stared at, especially when she noticed them pitying her or thinking she was weak. If there was one thing she hated, it was how people just automatically thought she needed help. She didn't need anyone's help, she could get around on her own just fine. So why wee people still asking her if she needed some help? Skylar just ignored them, as they suddenly changed their pity to anger at her ignoring them. Not that Skylar cared, it just goes to show that people always hide behind a mask. There was no one that didn't have some sort of mask to hide their true selves, hell even Skylar has things she tried to hide. Of course she knew that humans are never perfect, and that's exactly why she vowed never to trust so easily. The only person with her trust was her partner Ace, and her aunt and uncle. Anyone other then them weren't worth her time. Even if this did make her look some what cold to others, she didn't care. She was fine by herself, she always was.
After leaving the classroom it took some time to actually find some where quiet to eat at. The gardener had generously led her to a more private part of the garden, and she thanked her for that. However, Skylar was still wary of her, but for now Skylar didn't actually mind speaking to the gardener. Once Skylar was left in peace, she spread out a picnic blanket she had brought, and sat down softly on it. Ace swooped in, and enjoyed his own lunch she had specially made for him. It was very relaxing, and part of her wished she could just skip class and remain where she was. However, she knew better than to skip class on the first day. So she stood, dusted herself off, and made her way over to her next class.
Thus she was here, and when she opened the door she noticed that she was the first one to arrive here. Not that she was surprised by this, she had left earlier to get to class this time around. So she walked in slowly and made her way over to her desk. She made sure to pick a spot that people usually didn't like sitting in, and thus placed her things down. It took her a bit of time to get situated with the crutch and all, but eventually she managed to get into her seat without any issues. Ace flew around the classroom happily, making Skylar roll her eyes and smile. Usually Skylar didn't show off any emotions in public, but since no one was here she could be her usual self "what you think you're superman or something? Com'mon Ace, stop flying around the classroom... I don't want you being a speed demon when people are about to show up... you want another incident like the last one to happen?" she asked, raising a brow.
Noibat looked at her and pouted, before flying into her chest with a loud thump. She gasped for a moment, catching her partner as he hugged her tightly. Skylar blinked and laughed, an actual genuine laugh. Hearing her genuinely laugh was like striking gold, it rarely happened usually. However, occasionally when she's alone with her partner it happens from time to time ''no noi noibat bat noi!" the small bat pokemon squeaked happily. Skylar smiled "ok ok, I get it haha you don't have to prove you're strong like that guy in the movie was saw a couple nights back" she said, affectionately scratching behind Ace's ear. Ace gave her a content hum as she did this, and Skylar smiled again.
After a few more moments, Skylar gained her composure back. Wouldn't want anyone to see that side of her right? That would be bad, she didn't want anyone to come up to her and start blabbering about it. No, she rather liked being thought of as emotionless. That way people wouldn't even dare try to talk to her with those fake masks they wore. Plus people usually had ulterior motives for talking to her, so it was like killing two birds with one stone. So she waited patiently for class to start, and she gave off a rather cold aura in order to get people to avoid her when they came into the classroom.
((Out.Of.Cute-Dragons: ))
▪Pokeballs: --- II ▫Items: --- II ▫Berries: --- II ▪Medicine: --- II ▫Key-Items: --- II ▪Miscellaneous: --- ▪Total Word Count: 7,150 II ▫Classes: Battle Class, Breeding Class
▪Pokemon: Noibat II ▫Gender: ♂ II ▪Nature: Modest II ▫Level: 5 II ▪Ability: Infiltrator II ▫Experience: 0 ▪Move Set: ► Screech ► Supersonic ► Tackle ► Leach Life II ▫Friendship Level: 50
Location: Ordell Academy Building - Breeding Class
Antonio whistled a happy tone as he entered the empty classroom. There was quite the hop to his step since he was feeling quite joyous at the moment. He managed to score a date with the beautiful Coordinator Teacher, Lilith Ezra. All he had to do was complete his duties for the day which included Breeding Class. Antonio opened the door to the classroom and spotted a familiar face. He smiled at Skylar and waved at her, "well hello miss Moore. Did you have a good lunch?" he walked towards the teacher desk holding a folder different from the one he had during Battle Class.
Skylar seemed to be the only student present at the moment. There was still time before class begin, but he was glad to see a student's enthusiasm to learn. Antonio watched her pokemon which was Noibat; an adorable thing that evolved into a speedy dragon with some nice bulk. One of the amazing things about this job was that both the children and pokemon would be growing along side each other. As the students matured so would their pokemon and while the pokemon's transformation into adulthood was more obvious than a human's, it would still be great to witness.
"I didn't get to hear too much from you miss Moore," Antonio addressed the purple-haired girl, "we have some time until class begins. Would you mind sharing your opinion of Battle Class this morning?" He truthfully did want to hear her thoughts. He noticed that she tried to voice her opinions during morning class, but the class came to an end and she missed her chance. Of course if she didn't want to share then he would be okay with her decision. She was giving out a cold aura, but Antonio wasn't fazed by it like other students might be. He just smiled and waited patiently for her response.
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2015 8:28 pm
▪Mood: Relaxed, on guardII ▫House: Salamence ▪Where: Battle Class II ▫With Who: Noibat II ▪Word Count: 533
Skylar looked down at Ace, as he snuggled closer to her. She was probably babying him more than she should, but since there was no one else here she didn't see why not. So she allowed it, and simply looked upwards towards the front of the classroom. It was then that she heard someone else enter the room, and her eyes moved over to the door to see who it was. To her surprise, it was the same man as before that was in her battle class. Was he the breeding teacher as well? She was a bit confused, but like she said earlier if he proved he had the credentials to teach the class she had no problems with it. When he spoke to her, he asked her if she had a good lunch. Was talking to her really necessary? If this man wasn't her teacher, she'd have ignored him completely. She shrugged "it was fine, peaceful" she said simply. All she said was a few words, but that was all that he needed to know really. Why would she willingly tell him more? It was none of his damn business after all. She watched as he walked behind the desk, and place a folder down. She was curious as to why he was here as well, was the school short on staff? That must have been the case, at least that's what it looked like after all.
It did feel a bit awkward now, since it was just this man and here. What was even worse was that she didn't really remember this mans name either. She didn't see a need since he wasn't actually their teacher, he was just a sub. Now though she wished she had payed more attention to him. It was then that he stated the had hadn't heard much from her, and that he wanted her to share her opinion of the battle class this morning. She blinked, frowning a bit. Why would she say anything now? It wasn't like she was bothered by not getting to speak or anything. She sighed, a bit annoyed by this man. She pursed her lips "I thought it was interesting to see two ideals clash against one another... personally I don't find either one of them wrong in their own right" she stated. It was true, since she thought both boys had valid arguments. She looked towards Ace before continuing "It's not like any one specific pokemon is special, it just depends on how the trainer goes about making that pokemon into what it will be. Nothing more and nothing less" she said blatantly.
She didn't really have much to say really, plus she didn't want to tell him her reasons for taking the class, again it was just none of his damn business. Her eyes moved up towards the front of the classroom, and she rested her cheek in the palm of her hand. She was bored, and quite frankly didn't really wanna talk to anyone at the moment. Why couldn't class start so she could just go home and relax? A sigh escaped her lips, this was going to be a long a** day wasn't it?
((Out.Of.Cute-Dragons: ))
▪Pokeballs: --- II ▫Items: --- II ▫Berries: --- II ▪Medicine: --- II ▫Key-Items: --- II ▪Miscellaneous: --- ▪Total Word Count: 7,583 II ▫Classes: Battle Class, Breeding Class
▪Pokemon: Noibat II ▫Gender: ♂ II ▪Nature: Modest II ▫Level: 5 II ▪Ability: Infiltrator II ▫Experience: 0 ▪Move Set: ► Screech ► Supersonic ► Tackle ► Leach Life II ▫Friendship Level: 50
Pushing the door gently the child did not want to disturb the occupants within. Voice could easily be heard as if they were in conversation. She didn’t have the heart to intervene in such topics. Chespin stayed by the girl’s side as they stepped into the classroom. It was rather empty at the moment except for a couple of occupants within the room. One was a girl her age who gave off an intimidating air about her. Sort of like she was saying ‘don’t come near me or else,’ sort of saying. Being adorned with a different houses colors it was clear that their only meeting would occur due to this class. But Alana didn’t want to look at her for too long, not with such an intimidating force surrounding her. The other individual in the room was an adult male. He had been present during the Opening Ceremony but other than that one time she had never came across him. ’Well, better get to my seat.’ Being considerate and careful to not disturb their conversation Alana took a seat by the window. Placing her lunch down on the surface of her desk she felt nervous to eat in front of other people. Even though it wasn’t yet time for class it felt like she was going to eat somewhere in some untamed area. Carefully moving her items around she attempted to be as invisible as possible. Chespin, on the other hand, had no interest in being stealthy. Instead it was far more interested in the other occupants in the room. It was within a different setting and there were different people along with their Pokémon. The only other Pokémon in the room was not the one it had a vendetta against. For the time being the creature held little interest to it.
Alana chewed quietly and quickly as she could. Her food was quickly disappearing despite her care to be quiet. With much practice in the art of eating quickly and efficiently back home, it held no surprise. Carrying that desire to tend to Pokémon won over people a number of times. And a part of her was indeed curious about the Noibat except that its Trainer didn’t appear to be the friendliest of the bunch. It felt like she would be talking with a brick if communication was established between the two. ’I should think about my assignment,’ the girl’s mind wandered off the assignment tasked to her, well the class anyways. She thought and munched on the rest of her food.
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Pokemon:Chespin Gender:♀ Lv:5 Ability:Bulletproof▹not affected by ball and bomb moves, as well as some cannon-based attacks. Exp:0/1000 Personality: Impish Moves:Spike▹ Tackle▹ Growl▹ Vine Whip▹
Maria Taylor Flygon House Future Pokémon Breeder & Healer
Location : Cafeteria → Breeding Class
Company :Class... Mr. Reyes, Skylar, Alana Status :I made it! Relieved. Wearing :Uniform with her hair down.
Maria and Lillipup ran to class. Remembering she passed it before it was easy enough to find at least. Though deep down the brunette was afraid she was going to wind up being late. Skidding to a stop at the door she slowly opened the door as to not interrupt what was going on. Luckily for her class hadn’t even started. Giving a sigh of relief she then noticed that Mr. Reyes was there. Did something happen to the regular breeding teacher? Regardless she looked around the room noting Skylar from her class that morning, and Alana. Sliding into the closest seat Maria didn’t want to bother anybody.
Lillipup upon getting to class gave her own tiny sigh before following Maria to her seat. Sitting down she looked up at her with longing before giving a small bark. “Pup.”(Up.) Hearing the sound of her partner Maria looked down at the pup. “You want up don’t you?” She asked getting a happy tail wag and a tiny bark in reply. “Pup.”(Yep.) Getting picked up and placed on Maria lap Lillipup grinned as she laid on her owner. Something told the young girl that if the Pokémon wasn’t needed she would be napping in no time.
Waiting for class to start, Maria couldn’t wait for this class. Unlike battle class, this one was for her. Of course it would help her with her own Pokémon but she wanted to be a breeder someday. You couldn’t be a breeder if you didn’t know how. She had to admit it was exciting… though she wondered if she’d make any friends in the class. Unlike battle class she didn’t have Silvano to talk too. She didn’t really have anyone. Of course if she was the talkative type she might have sat with Alana. They had met during lunch… but sadly Maria wasn’t that kind of person. Then again Alana didn’t seem like the type either.
► PARTY
Lillipup ♀ - Lv. 5
Pokémon Info :
◓Lillipup Nature: Docile (No added bonuses) Ability: Vital Spirit : The Pokémon cannot be Asleep while having this ability. Held Item: --- Exp: 0/1000 Move Set:
► Leer --> The opposing team's Defense stats are reduced. << Type: Normal Acc: 100% Effect: 100% >> ► Tackle --> User charges and slams into the target with its whole body. << Type: Normal Acc: 100% Effect: -- >> ► Odor Sleuth --> Enables Ghost-types to be hit with Normal- and Fighting-type attacks. Also enables evasive target to be hit. << Type: Normal Acc: -- Effect: -- >>
X⇒ LOCATION : ClassroomXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX⇒ WITH : Mr. Reyes, Skylar, Evelyn, and Alana Ichiro had slipped into the cafeteria vertically unnoticed and had grabbed a pulled pork sandwich off the lunch menu and left the cafe shortly after. He head used a knife to cut the sandwich into fourths and had let Snivy out of his pokeball to join him for lunch in the courtyard. For the most part, it seemed like Snivy enjoyed the 1/4th sandwich piece he was given and had even managed to eat the whole thing. While sitting on a grassy knoll, along side the little green Pokemon, Ichiro had taken out his notebook and recorded sharing his sandwich with Snivy and that he had chosen to do so outside on the grass. He hoped by the end if the day, he's have more tidbits to jot down on his Snivy's diet and their time together.
When he had finished his parts of the pulled pork sandwich, Ichiro had soon put his notebook back away and got up and began to make his way to his afternoon class, with Snivy following closely at his heels. He had decided that the Pokemon could use the exercise, and that he'd carry the Pokemon the rest if the way if he looked tuckered out.
Having arrived outside the correct classroom after spending nearly fifteen-minutes trying to hunt it down, he quietly reached for the doorknob and silently let himself into the classroom with a tired Snivy now cradled in his other arm. It seemed quite a few students had beat him to the class room. "Where do you think we should sit?" He looked down at his Pokemon after shutting the door behind him. His Snivy slowly opened one eye and looked back at him with a slightly puzzled look. He guessed the Pokemon didn't mind where he decided to sit. Glancing around the classroom, Ichiro tried to look for any filial faces. The first person that stood out to him happened to be the only adult in the room. Ichiro recognised the man as the same tall handsome figure that gave the first speech at the welcome ceremony and had gotten the rest of the event underway. Why the man was here in place of the breeding teach, Ichiro wasn't sure. Maybe this guy, Mr.Reyes, was a substitute? Ichiro didn't mind. Given the way he held the entire audience's attention during the ceremony the other day whenever he spoke, and that his prescience alone gave an unjustifiable sense of both authority and a wealth of experience and know-how. In Ichiro's mind, the man looked just like how he'd what a Pokemon legend would look like.
Shifting his attention onto the other students in the room, Ichiro wrapped his other arm around his Snivy's light frame, almost as if he were cradling a stuffed animal. Admittedly, he was a little nervous and didn't exactly know where to sit. He noticed that there was a girl with lavender coloured hair sitting by herself. She appeared to be wearing Salamemce colours, but he couldn't recall seeing her at the Salamence house party. Seeing that she had a bat-like Pokemon with her, he figured that with such a cute and noteworthy Pokemon, he would have surly remembered seeing it before at their house common room. Noticing that the girl had a crutch with her, the notion that she might have missed out on the party because of some sort of injury slowly dawned on him. Inwardly, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her, despite not knowing anything about the girl, nor what actually happened to her.
Giving a deep breath, Ichiro slowly made his way over to his fellow Salamence member. "Hello." He greeted the girl with a thin genuine smile. "It's nice to see another Salamence for once." He them commented before studying her expression. She appeared to seem kinda standoffish, a lone-wolf-type, as if she was the sort of person that preferred to be alone. If that were the case, he hoped his presence wouldn't bother her too much. "Do you mind if I sit here?" He then asked the girl curiously, as he pointed to the desk beside hers.
If she didn't want him to be near her, Ichiro figured there would be no problem finding someplace else to sit in the class. He thought he spotted the same brunette from the morning class he had earlier, and thought maybe he could sit beside her if the girl in Salamence colours rejected him. Though, for the most part, he was curious about who this other Salamance student was and thought it might be a good idea to learn her name since they'd probably run into one another back at the dorm they shared.
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"Time you enjoy wasting... XXXXXXXisn't wasted time..."
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[イチロー ・ 佐藤]
✗ STATUS :Fine ✗ MOOD :Content ✗ THOUGHTS :... ✗ ATTIRE : Salamence school uniform
▪Mood: irritated, on guard II ▫House: Salamence ▪Where: Battle Class II ▫With Who: Noibat (Ace) II ▪Word Count: 652
Skylar waited for the man to speak, not like she really cared what he thought. However, it was only common sense to be polite and let the other speak even if she didn't wish to hear it. Of course the only reason she was having this conversation was because he was technically the teacher... for now anyways. As she waited for his response, she noticed that the other students began to flood into the classroom. Class must be close to getting started then, good the sooner the class started the sooner she could get out of here before someone else started to talk to her. It was then that one more student lagged into the room. They had long yellow hair, and a plant-like pokemon cradled in their arms. She thought she recognized the pokemon, and the name of it was on the tip of her tongue. Alas the name alluded her at the very last second, and annoyed huff left her lips. That was going to bug her all day now, what the hell was that pokemons name again?! She just ignored the nagging thought, and placed her attention back onto the teacher again. For some reason the man delayed his response to her, was it because of what she said? If he didn't like her answer that was his own problem, just because he didn't like it didn't mean she'd suddenly change her ideals for him. Screw that, Skylar was her own person, not some dog that bowed to the social normality of this world.
Just when she thought the man might respond, the boy she she noticed enter the classroom strolled up to her. Her cold blue eyes moved over to his warmer amber ones, as he began to speak. She had to give him credit, at least he had the balls to come over here unlike the others who avoided the cold aura she emitted. However, she still didn't want to talk to anybody. She pursed his lips as he stated that he was glad to see another Salamence. It seemed that this boy was in the same dorm as her, thus she did have a chance to bump into him. What to do, ignore him, or allow him to sit here next to her? She didn't particularly care if he sat here, since he had the courage to even walk over here. She sighed in defeat "seats all yours" she said, not looking at him. She wasn't going to be all buddy buddy with him, hell she barely knew the guy. She was just allowing him to sit there, nothing more, nothing less. Her eyes moved over to him one more time "just know I don't plan to be buddies... you can sit there because you're here to learn, so don't get any ideas that we could be 'friends'... we're acquaintances and that's it, nothing more and nothing less" she added, before moving her eyes back to the front of the room.
She made sure to tell him she had no plans of becoming friends with him, she was simply a classmate that's all. At least this way he wouldn't try to talk to her again, not after how cold she was. Not that she cared, if a few small words was all it took to scare him off like the rest he wasn't even worth her time. She rested her chin in the palm of her hands as she looked forwards. Ace looked over that the boy with big apologetic eyes, and sat silently in Skylar's lap. Ace knew how kind Skylar really was, but she always put on this cold pressure in order to drive others away. Not that Ace didn't understand her position and her past, but he wish he could help her move past all that. However, Ace remained silent, as he hugged Skylar and rested as class was about to begin.
((Out.Of.Cute-Dragons: ))
▪Pokeballs: --- II ▫Items: --- II ▫Berries: --- II ▪Medicine: --- II ▫Key-Items: --- II ▪Miscellaneous: --- ▪Total Word Count: 8,235 II ▫Classes: Battle Class, Breeding Class
▪Pokemon: Noibat II ▫Gender: ♂ II ▪Nature: Modest II ▫Level: 5 II ▪Ability: Infiltrator II ▫Experience: 0 ▪Move Set: ► Screech ► Supersonic ► Tackle ► Leach Life II ▫Friendship Level: 50
Location: Ordell Academy Building - Breeding Class
Antonio smiled at Skylar after hearing her opinion. "Yes, I suppose that was an interesting event to see," he chuckled referring to Marco and Silvano's small disagreemenet, "two opposite views or believes clashing against each other. It's very rare that they ever come to an agreement especially when they're stubborn boys." Antonio teased poking some harmless fun at his students. Skylar was very mature for her age and he was quite impressed by her answer, "you're very clever miss Moore, it's hard to detach yourself from a heated situation and come to a logical conclusion, but you did just fine." Antonio praised purple-haired girl then checked his watch for the time. Class needed to being soon so he stood up from his teacher desk and walked over to the podium. Usually when a teacher started moving around the classroom, it grabbed the student's attention enough to quiet them down (if they were good students).
Once reaching the podium, he opened the folder he was carrying with him and then cleared his throat to indicate to his students he was getting ready to being. "Please take your sits everyone, we're going to begin." His voice was adequately loud enough so that all the students could hear him properly. As much as he wanted to wait for all students to arrived, he could not waste any more time. He needed to make sure that they cover everything on the lesson plan. The students that were not present or arrived later would be marked down as absent or late.
"Alright l'd like for everyone to introduce themselves and say why you choose this class. And -this is extra- if you know what egg group your pokemon belongs in then please let me know as well." Antonio wasn't sure if any of the students even knew what an egg group meant, but it didn't hurt to ask them. Even guessing was just fine as well since it would help him introduce the day's topic.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2015 8:57 pm
X⇒ LOCATION : ClassroomXXXXX⇒ WITH : Mr. Reyes, Skylar, Evelyn, and Alana With his tuckered out Snivy still cradled in his arms, Ichiro kept his curious gaze focused on the lavender-haired girl he had just asked to sit beside. Unaccountably, he felt a slight chill ghost over him when the female's cold gaze befall him. To him, it was almost as if the look in her eyes was telling him to keep his distance, but he decided to shrug off their perceived warning, just for the benefit of the doubt. It was possible that anyone could be a good person, no matter what kind of demeanor they outwardly possessed. Maybe this girl just wasn't use to the company of others, or maybe she just preferred it that way. Regardless, Ichiro felt like there was something more to the distant air she displayed and he was genuinely curious. The small bat-like pokemon resting in her lap seemed to carry a much different and contrasting personality.
"Thank you."Ichiro was quick to thank the girl when she told him that he could have the seat beside hers. Though, given her dejected sigh just then, it almost felt as if she had decided to forfeit part of her territory over to him without protest. Ichiro wasn't sure what he did to deserve that much from her, but accepted it with a grain of salt. It wasn't like she owned the desks adjacent to hers, nor could she really tell anyone who could or could not sit where they liked. Still, Ichiro liked to think that personal space was equally as import to consider sometimes when selecting a seat - which he learned was especially true when it came to public transit. People tend to get a little weirded out when you B-line for a seat beside stranger whenever there are obviously plenty more spots to choose from.
Just as Ichiro began to move closer to the desk he was granted permission to, he suddenly froze when he heard the girl speak up to him. Slowly, he turned to look at her while she explained that she didn't want to be 'buddies' with him. Almost instantly, he frowned a little, feeling somewhat hurt over her words, but then just as soon let her cold message pass through him. He could tell that she must have had a reason for not wanting to be anything more than simple acquaintances with him. For all he knew, maybe she didn't like his looks or voice or something. Regardless, Ichiro was use to the feeling of being rejected by his peers. He still couldn't quite figure out what it was that made others dislike him so much, but he had long ago told himself that he wouldn't let it bother him. After all, everyone was entitled to their own opinions and no law or belief would ever change that. Life was unfair, but on the same token, it was ultimately up to whatever a person decided to take from it; good or bad.
"I see... I think I know what you mean." He told the lavender-haired girl, sounding somewhat dejected. However, his tone began to sound a little more uplifted as he continued. "It's okay. I've pretty much given up on the notion of making friends, anyway. The only thing I seem to be able to make is acquaintances." Ichiro smiled a little, feeling a little more confident in his words. "However, with that said. I hope we can become the very best of acquaintances someday." He then added, somewhat humorously. "Though, if you're the type that just feels like laughing at me, that's okay, too. It doesn't bother me and I won't think any differently of you." Even at his last sentence, his rueful smile didn't fade. Although he would never outright say it, or accept the fact that he was often bullied, he was use to being treated coldly by others and had built himself quite the outwards tolerance for it. In the past, a majority of the kids he falsely considered his friends, only hung around him to tease him, and since he never stuck up for himself and tired to go along with their jokes, he never exactly helped better his case any. Laughing at his own misfortune was just his way of dealing with people - by playing the fool.
At the sound of their breeding class teacher's voice, telling the class to take their seats, as class was going to begin shortly, it quickly spurred Ichiro into action. Carefully, he set Snivy down on top of his desk before removing his satchel from his shoulder. The little green pokemon gave a bit of a yawn before getting up on his back legs and looking up at Ichiro curiously as the boy proceeded to remove a brand new note book and pen from his bag before setting the two objects down on the desk and hanging up his bag on the hook at the side of the desk. Finally, sitting down, he flipped open his notebook as Snivy moved out of the way of it being flipped open. "Class is going to start. Please a have a seat and look that way." Ichiro told the small green lizard, gesturing for him to sit his little bottom down before using his index finger to point towards Mr/Reyes' direction as well. "We're gonna be extra quiet for Mr.Reyes as well, right?"He then asked the pokemon. "Snivy." The pokemon quietly replied with a light nod, before sitting down with his short legs stretched out next to Ichiro's notebook on the desktop, facing the front of the class. He looked just like a little doll that a little kid would place atop their desk and 'pretend' it was learning along with them. In the case, Ichiro hoped the pokemon would enjoy the class, too. After all, it was something more to write about for his Coordination assignment.
When their instructor, Mr.Reyes, told his students to introduced themselves, Ichiro waited a moment before raising his hand. He didn't see if any others had raised their hand first, but he was already gun-ho about blurting out his answer. Standing up from his seat, he proceeded to introduce himself. "My name is Ichiro Sato - everyone can just call me Sato, if they want. I took this class because I want to learn more about Pokemon." He told the class with a bright smile, hoping to make a decent impression. "As for my Pokemon, Snivy... I.. um... I have no idea what egg group my Snivy is from. Grass maaaybe? I dunno." He gave a shrug. Sitting back down in his seat, he half hoped that Mr.Reyes would give him the answer he was looking for. Actually, it would have been cool to learn any cool fact about Snivy since he had only known the pokemon since yesterday and he had never seen nor met one before.
Falling silent to let other students attempt to introduce themselves, Ichiro couldn't help himself from turning his attention back to the cold and collective girl beside him. "You should put your hand up too. It's kind of fun hearing about all the different reasons a person would want to take a class." He whispered loud enough for the girl to hear him, and yet hopefully not disrupt anyone. "Plus, it'd be cool to hear what egg group your cute bat pokemon might be in." For a second there, he had also forgot that the girl probably didn't want him to talk to her a second time, but he couldn't help himself. She seemed like an interesting person to him.
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"Time you enjoy wasting... XXXXXXXisn't wasted time..."
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[イチロー ・ 佐藤]
✗ STATUS :Fine ✗ MOOD :Content ✗ THOUGHTS :... ✗ ATTIRE : Salamence school uniform
At the window sill sunshine was coming with a soft breeze tussling at the human girl’s hair. Sips of light raven-colored hair followed the trail of the breeze before being pulled back by its own root. The child pulled the hairs behind her ear to diffuse any more distractions. Upon her desk was a small notebook with scribbles being written down. It contained details of the Pokémon sitting by the windowsill who was enjoying the remains of the Asian Salad. A light crunching sound would occur as it ate one leaf after another. No dressing was placed on this small meal but that seemed to suit the Pokémon just fine. It had the small bowl of the girl’s food on its lap but was completely engrossed amongst its meal. The girl on the other hand was engrossed with her Pokémon. Scribbling down small details about the Pokémon from the way it ate the food, how it ate it, which pieces did it go for, how long it ate and how much of the food it did consume. The Chespin did not seem to care about the girl staring at him like a test subject; not that it would know what that was. With more scribbling being jotted down in her notebook the child had taken up two pages worth of information on the Pokémon. While homework for Coordination class concluded for the time being she kept an ear open of the conversations in the room. She knew full well that she had isolated herself by the window. Did that mean no one else couldn’t sit there? No, that didn’t mean that at all. It was just a spot that she grew comfortable in if classes even had window seats. If Coordination class had such a specific seat then she would have most definitely sat there. It was just a matter of preference for her. With that being the case the girl had reached into her bag and pulled out this class’s notebook. Writing her name, date, and class period on the front cover, she turned to the first page. The notebook had plenty of paper to be filled with various knowledge and it was knowledge about Breeding that she was eager to learn. Though, while she did wait for class to start she jotted down some notes of information she heard from the other classmates and teacher. Some interesting things did occur in class though. For one, the girl she had met in the Cafeteria earlier had arrived. She did not know her last name but she couldn’t have forgotten the face she had just met. Especially not with the small dog-appearing Pokémon by her side. She didn’t take a seat by her but then why would she? They had just met through Miss. Haruno but that didn’t mean they were buddy buddy friends. The other familiar face was someone else’s last name she did not know. It was the long-haired blonde boy from her Coordination class. This time he carried in a green, small-sized Pokémon into class. The Pokémon was familiar and knew that it started with a ‘S’ and knew that it was a grass-type, but anything after that was lost among her. The child knew she had to brush up on her knowledge of Pokémon. After spending time with the Day Care couple she should have had some information on the Pokémon that were cared for there. Well, he didn’t bother sitting with her either and again there was no reason for it. They may have been in the same class but they didn’t even talk with one another. Although they probably should as they had the same classes for the entire year. Yet, he decided to sit with the girl who clearly did not want to be bothered. Was that the reason why she was in Salamance? Because she had the same behavior as the Pokemon? But that didn’t hold true for the blonde boy. Maybe one member from each House represented the mascot in some shape or form. Well, the end result was that he went to her and started chatting it up. Though, the conversation went cold very quickly as the violet-haired girl established her dominance in this setting. Well, it would be nice to listen to their conversation but class was beginning. The teacher began the class with the seemingly desire to learn everyone’s names. It wasn’t anything different from the class before but there was one thing she did get to learn. Alana was able to find out the last name of the blonde-haired boy, now named Sato. Jotting it down in her notebook along with the other names she learned, the girl did not want to forget. Sato gave his own introduction, a rather simple on at that but simplicity might be the best for this class. When he had concluded with his introduction Alana went next. Rising from her char she gave a small bow to the teacher and then to the rest of the class. ”H-hello e-everyone. My name is Alana Shusona b-but please call me Shusona for now. I-I chose this class b-because I was thinking of becoming a Breeder when I grow-up. As for the e-egg group of Chespin here.” When the creature’s name was called out it had already devoured its food. It hopped on to the student’s desk and gave a small bow of its head towards the others. ”Its egg group is Field. Thank you.” The two gave another small bow of their heads to the rest of the class. Both of them sat down, Alana in her chair while Chespin sat on the desk. It used the windowsill to lean its back on while the girl looked to the rest of her peers.
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Pokemon:Chespin Gender:♀ Lv:5 Ability:Bulletproof▹not affected by ball and bomb moves, as well as some cannon-based attacks. Exp:0/1000 Personality: Impish Moves:Spike▹ Tackle▹ Growl▹ Vine Whip▹
Location: Ordell Academy Building - Breeding Class
Some students have very general goals such as mister Sato wanting to learn more about pokemon and some students had very specific goals such as miss Shusona who wanted to become a pokemon breeder. Antonio smiled at them very happy to hear their answers. Hopefully that enthusiasm would be staying with them for a long time since it will make the class easier. There were some students that seemed to know what pokemon egg groups meant while there were others that just guessed which was perfectly fine. The students who seemed to know the answer were the ones that were very interested in becoming breeders someday so it made sense. Antonio was only a substitute right now, but nonetheless he planned on smacking down some knowledge on these children.
"Excellent answers from all of you," Antonio complimented the class deciding it was time to move on to the main topic of the day. "The reason I bring up egg groups is because they play a fundamental part of pokemon breeding." Antonio looked at all of his students to make sure he had their attention. "So what is pokemon breeding? Well basically it is the method of obtaining a pokemon by producing and hatching a pokemon egg." Antonio turned to the board behind him bringing his folder with him and opening it to a certain page. He grabbed a chalkboard and started writing on the board. "A pokemon egg is created between a male and female pokemon who belong in the same egg group," Antonio started writing a list of egg groups. "There are a total of 15 egg groups. These egg groups are decided by biological traits which allows pokemon who biologically similar to breed." Once he was finished listing the egg groups, he returned to facing the students.
"Similar to pokemon types, a pokemon can belong to either one or two egg groups. Pokemon with two egg groups only need to share one egg group in order to breed." Antonio wondered how many students understood his explanation or if he used the right words. "If it sounds a little confusing then that's okay. That is why we are here: to learn," he gave the students a reassuring smile, "breeding and egg groups work as follow: If you have a male Snivy who belongs in the Field egg group and a female Tepig who belongs in the Field egg group then they will be able to produce a pokemon egg. Even though one is grass-type pokemon and the other is a fire-type pokemon, they are still able to breed due to the fact they belong in the Field egg group." Feeling like he had done enough talking for the moment he decided to let the students do some of the talking.
"Alright time for some participation, but first: does anyone have any questions? If you do not then please tell me what egg group do you think your pokemon belongs to? It's okay to guess, but remember that egg groups are based on biological traits so it might be easy to guess your pokemon's egg group."
Maria Taylor Flygon House Future Pokémon Breeder & Healer
Location : Breeding Class
Company :Class... Mr. Reyes Status :Learning... Happy... Wearing :Uniform with her hair down.
When class got underway, Maria looked up to the front. The questions Mr. Reyes was asking weren’t hard to answer. She knew exactly why she wanted to take the class and she had a general idea of the egg group Lillipup belonged too. Hearing Ichiro, Maria smiled a little. His Snivy was cute and he seemed nice, if she could only be sociable… Pushing the thought aside she listened to Shusona after words, the brunette honestly would have guessed grass for a Pokémon like Chespin. Then again she didn’t know anything about the Pokémon.
“I’m Maria Taylor… and I took this class because I’d like to be a breeding… someday… maybe.”Maria said before they went into the days topics. Lillipup surprisingly sat him at this and put her tiny front paws on the desk to hold herself up in a sitting position. Maria smiled as she brought her notebook out for the class and began taking notes. Then she wrote down all fifteen egg groups that Mr. Reyes wrote on the board. Listening as she wrote about duel breeding groups, it made sense to her. When he mentioned Snivy being part of the field egg group she remembered Ichiro saying he guessed Grass. So would that make him a duel type? That was interesting… “Um… I’m thinking Lillipup’s in the field egg group…” she decided to guess.
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Lillipup ♀ - Lv. 5
Pokémon Info :
◓Lillipup Nature: Docile (No added bonuses) Ability: Vital Spirit : The Pokémon cannot be Asleep while having this ability. Held Item: --- Exp: 0/1000 Move Set:
► Leer --> The opposing team's Defense stats are reduced. << Type: Normal Acc: 100% Effect: 100% >> ► Tackle --> User charges and slams into the target with its whole body. << Type: Normal Acc: 100% Effect: -- >> ► Odor Sleuth --> Enables Ghost-types to be hit with Normal- and Fighting-type attacks. Also enables evasive target to be hit. << Type: Normal Acc: -- Effect: -- >>
Location: Ordell Academy Building - Breeding Class
Antonio watched most of the students in class write down the list of egg groups that he wrote on the board. Looks like the first lesson was going pretty well, but all good things needed to come to an end. The clock was the decider of class time and it was telling him that it was time to let the students go for the day. Antonio closed the folder and cleared his throat to grab the students attention once more. "Alright class, our time is up. I appreciate everyone paying attention. Make to write down this list on your notes and study them," he was only a substitute teacher for this class and he might not return to this class for some time. The thought sadden him a bit, but he would surely see some of these faces again. "The list will remain on the board for everyone to finish writing down."
"Alright everyone, class dismissed. Enjoy the rest of your day," Antonio smiled at the students and then gathered his folder. He would normally stay a little longer to answer any questions the students might have, but he had some business to take care of now that classes were over for the day. Antonio waved at his students as he exited the class giving them one last smile before leaving.
X⇒ LOCATION : ClassroomXXXXX⇒ WITH : Skylar, Evelyn, and Alana After giving his answer, Ichiro's eyes began to scan the classroom, looking to see if any other students were willing to introduce themselves to the class and maybe even guess what sort of egg group their pokemon fell into. His gaze quickly shifted towards the side of the classroom, focusing on a brunette that had claimed a window seat. She had raised from her chair and gave a polite bow to their substitute teacher before giving another for the class. She had introduced herself as Alana Shusona, and had said that she had taken the class because she was interested in becoming a Breeder. Ichiro's eyes lit up at her answer, realizing that she was the type of person who wanted to care for pokemon when she grew-up. It was such a quaint and noble goal in his opinion. He also found the grass - or at least he guessed it was grass - pokemon that was with her. He had never seen such a pokemon before. It was really adorable, especially when the small creature jumped up to give a bow of its own, when Shusona had introduced the pokemon. She had called it a Chespin, which Ichiro was quick to scribbled down in his notebook, drawing a rather simplistic doodle of the pokemon to go alongside the name. She had also mentioned that the pokemon's egg type was a field type, which sounded like a correct answer - more correct than his lame guess. Seeing as Shusona wanted to become a Breeder one day, she probably knew a fair bit more than the other students, or so Ichiro guessed. He sort of wondered if he tried talking to her, maybe she would be interested in talking about pokemon and maybe he could learn a few neat facts or something. However... that was probably too good to be true.
Giving a hushed sigh to himself, Ichiro's attention soon shifted to yet another brown-haired girl in the class. Her uniform suggested that she was from the Flygon house. Ichiro also noted that she also had a small dog-like pokemon along with her. It was also adorable. Admittedly, Ichiro found it somewhat though to tear his attention away from the puppy pokemon, who now had its little paws pushed up against the desk. Smiling, he listened as the girl introduced herself as Maria Taylor and that she also had an interest in becoming a Breeder one day, although she seemed a little unsure of it. Regardless, Ichiro deeply respected her decision, along with Shusona's. If he wasn't interested in following his dreams, he would have considered becoming a Breeder, too. In addition, Maria had stated that her pokemon was also part of the field type egg group and was named Lillipup. Once again, Ichiro jotted down the name of the pokemon along with a semi-crude drawing of the pokemon. He did the same thing for every other new pokemon he wasn't familiar with, that was introduced.
After the other students had all introduced themselves, Ichiro returned his attention to their instructor, Mr.Reyes. He seemed to think that all their answers given were good ones, which the blonde was happy to hear. As Mr.Reyes proceeded to inform the class on the relevance of egg types, Ichiro had turned to a brand new page in his notebook and began to record what was explained. It made sense that egg groups would play a monumental role in pokemon Breeding and that if two pokemon of opposite genders could create an egg together by simply sharing the same egg group. Ichiro had no clue that such a possibility existed. Apparently there were also quite a few egg groups, 15 in fact. Ichiro quickly wrote all of them down, copying from the board. What he found really interesting was that the pokemon Mr.Reyes had happened to use to explain how Breeding worked, was Snivy, which though his example, Ichiro learned was from the field type egg group. Unbeknownst to Ichiro, he had actually managed to correctly guess what his pokemon's other egg group was; grass.
Soon enough, it seemed class was over. Ichiro hardly noticed that much time had already flown by. "Looks like class is over." He whispered to his Snivy, who was still sitting atop his desk. The little pokemon turned to look up at him, as if to ask if he was sure. Ichiro simply smiled and nodded at the pokemon before returning his attention to Mr.Reyes at the front of the classroom, who had asked his students to make sure that they had wrote down each of the fifteen egg groups on the board. Apparently, they were to study these egg groups, probably so they could be ready for next class. Ichiro nodded at the man's words, swearing to himself to have the fifteen groups memorized by the end of the night. Carefully packing up his notebook into his satchel, Ichiro soon stood up, along with the other students. He had lowered his hand to the desk and allowed his Snivy to clamber on up his arm and onto his shoulder. He kinda liked walking around with the pokemon clinging off of his shoulder. In his opinion, it was adorable.
Turning to their instructor Mr.Reyes, Ichiro made sure to thank the man for today's lesson before he departed from the room. After checking to make sure he had everything with him, he too began to make his way out of the room. However, as he began to move from his desk, he noticed that the brunette by the window, Alana Shusona was still in the classroom. It then occurred to him that he had seen her before during their morning class. It soon dawned on him that they shared two classes together and now he could hardly believe he didn't realize it before.
Slowly, Ichiro began to make his way over to Shusona's window seat. Nearing her desk, he offered the girl and her little pokemon a thin warm smile. "Hey, I gust realized that we share the same classes together - isn't that a pretty good coincidence?" He chuckled briefly at his own words. "By the way, I think your Chespin is really cute. Do you think maybe he'd be able to get along with my Snivy? Maybe we could let the two get to know each other and write about it as part of our Coordination assignment. What do ya say?" Glancing back at Snivy who was still clinging onto his left shoulder, it seemed the little guy was alright with his idea, despite being dragged into it so suddenly. Turning his attention back to Shusona, he raised a hand to the back of his head, hoping that she would be interested in his suggestion, and didn't think he was too weird for asking despite barely knowing each other. "Hmm... where would be a good place to let our pokemon play together." He then began to think aloud, preparing for if Alana had decided to take his suggestion.
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[イチロー ・ 佐藤]
✗ STATUS :Fine ✗ MOOD :Content ✗ ATTIRE : Salamence school uniform
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