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Post by jake on Aug 13, 2010 18:49:16 GMT -5
(first one was way better, but this will do I suppose >>)
Beep, Beep, Beep; Ear's jumped to the sound coming from across the room. Epidermis ascending giving birth to light. Teal ocular's peered forth at the ceiling. Appendage's stretching out as if there was no tomorrow. Gesticulations shifted. A smile crept into existence. Bright lights flickered like a projection through sealed window's. The day to turn his dream into reality had finally arrived. Lower limb's shifted quickly,colliding against the smooth surface with haste. A lone appendage now dangled like a lifeless doll, while the other swept sleep from his iris. Standing up to his feet; he headed towards the bathroom with his clothes in one hand, closing the door with the other. Thirty minute's later the door re-opened releasing the boy named Jake from humid captivity dressed in his favorite attire. Grabbing his bag filled with everything he thought was necessary to pack, he headed down stair's ready to begin his journey as a trainer.
Head circumvovled; hues fixed on the magnificent breakfast his mom had layed out, but sadly he didn't have time to stay in eat. His appendage reached out; digit's coiling along the toast's warm structure. Pigments maneuvering creating a sandwich only a boy would love. Giving his beloved mom a hug, his bag cascaded over his left shoulder as he headed out the door. Sole's cleaved terra firma. Nostrils inhaling the soothing breeze. Heaven providing yet another peaceful portrait. Winged vessel's descended. Synchronized harmonic vocal's echoing through out the surrounding's. Having haste with each step, Jake paste-fully made his way to regional laboratory. It was a long & hot travel to make, but the reward would be far worth it. Heh, almost here..
Approximately, 2 day's later after a nice rest in-between each day he made it to the professor's lab. Optic's widened to the sight of it's enormous structure. "Wow, this is really something else.." His right appendage rose. Digit's tucked amongst them selves. A lone pigment extended outwards with no hesitation applying light pressure against the button siding along the door that he assumed was the door bell. Blood pumped, adrenaline coursed through his veins. He was ready to receive his very first pokemon.
-I hope someone's here.
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Post by kiwawa on Aug 13, 2010 19:32:16 GMT -5
It wasn't long before the door opened, and friendly cyan eyes met teal ones, and a brilliant, white smile appeared as the red-head happily greeted the male,"Greetings! You must be Jake Haze, we've been expecting you! Please, come in, so you can get your first pokemon." Without another word she turned around, heels making clicking noises on the tiled floor as she walked pass the lobby, and then into the doors which above said "Incubator". Like a morning routine, the woman made it to where the lovely alignment of pokeballs were, and happily turned on her heels to look at the older boy, a clipboard in her hands and a pristine labcoat draping over her dainty shoulders. Time wasn't of the essence, and so the male could take as much time as he pleased when picking his pokemon.
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Post by jake on Aug 13, 2010 20:04:51 GMT -5
Eye's wondered greeting the opening door. A smile still maintained along his face. Teal ocular's fixed on the female professor's Cyan hues. "Yeah that's me. Nice to meet you." he spoke kindly following the female as she entered the building & the doors shut behind. His right appendage lifted, flating down on his cranium. Pigment's dancing in his silver lock's. His focus drifting into space for a brief second caused him to notice the sign up above their head's. 'Pon entering the room his young eye's widened in happiness surveying the Pokemon lying on the table safely in their pokeballs. His head cirmcumvolved looking at the women, he figured now was the time to pick out his very own pokemon. He was so excited. His choice's already fathomed. He knew which one he desired. "Wow so many option's, but I think I know which one I like. Would you happen to have a Turtwig?"
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Post by kiwawa on Aug 13, 2010 20:21:38 GMT -5
"Of course, here she is. Now, this little one can tend to be a little stubborn, and it takes time for her to trust someone before she is willing to listen to them completely. She will be quite the handful at first, are you sure you want her?" Professor Angel questioned while staring at the boy, the pokeball in her hands as she wanted to make sure this man was ready for the responsibility, or if he wanted another pokemon he could possibly handle better. Of course, she didn't think he was unable to handle any pokemon, but she was used to most starters anxious about having a pokemon with a little bit of a personality.
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Post by jake on Aug 13, 2010 20:37:29 GMT -5
He nodded taking a soothing breath after hearing the women's words. Teal hues narrowed slightly back to their normal width. His smile was no more. A calm expression made it's way into facial feature's as his hand slowly lowered from his head. Thought's roamed his mental domicile. Did he really want this one? Was he up for the challenge? Of course. He has been in rough spot's before. He always preferred things be harder then a simple walk in the park. "I'm positive." Solemn was his tone. He was sure now. He accepted the responsibility.
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Post by kiwawa on Aug 13, 2010 20:47:03 GMT -5
"Excellent, I always love a trainer who can take on a challenge!" she responded cheerily, before handing the pokeball over sweetly and continuing to talk,"Everything you need is on the table to your left, extra pokeballs for when you catch more pokemon, and a pokedex to give you information for every pokemon you come across. I hope you enjoy yourself Jake, and have fun with your lovely Turtwig!" Without another word, she gave a kind wave, before walking out the door and back into the lab to work on other things.
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Post by jake on Aug 13, 2010 21:17:54 GMT -5
He smiled to the words spoken by the female. He held out his hand as she turned over the pokeball into his position. He felt a little nervous in the inside, but he was just happy to finally be a trainer. "Thank you! I appreciAte your help." As she left the room, he placed the pokeball on his waist. Opening his bag he placed three of the empty pokeballs into its confinments. Picking up the pokedex, he made his departure from the lab. It was time for his journey to commence, time to become friends with his new Turtwig.
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