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Post by arcane on Jun 23, 2010 23:18:14 GMT -5
Akira slowly opened sapphire eyes to stare up at the ceiling of her room. Her room was cluttered with discarded clothes, papers, books, and other items. The room looked exactly like the girl wanted it too. She managed a half-awake smile before she sat up. The room really did look like a tornado had blown right through the small and claustrophobic causing room. Akira let out a small laugh as she got off the bed. The morning routine was always extremely tedious and boring. It consisted of the same things no matter what day it was: get out of bed, wash face, brush hair, brush teeth, put on clothes, make bed, clean room, and go eat breakfast. It seemed to be on a loop. Every morning the same thing. The sun wasn’t as high into the sky this morning though. A change for the better in the eyes of the teen that was slowly making her way across the messy room. It was currently the day the girl had dreamed of. She was getting her first Pokémon. She couldn’t wait. She had gotten up extra early just for that reason.
Well that all happened a few days ago. Akira had set out bright and early on a full stomach. Her mother had actually made breakfast for the first time in a decade. She couldn’t help but stay and eat. Her mother was the best cook she knew. She had ended up spending more time exploring than actually trying to reach her destination, so three days later she now stood outside the laboratory of the regional professor. Her excitement still hadn’t died down, and her mind was its own mini-tornado that just shuffled unfinished thoughts around and around. She stood before the door with her eyes downcast. Her feet hurt, and her brain was on overdrive. She hesitated slightly as she lifted her fist in the air and toward the door. ’Wait… what Pokémon should Akira pick? Akira wanted to go with one from Johto, but Akira’d love to have a Squirtle or a Torchic. They’re just so cute. What should Akira do? Well… for starters Akira needs to go inside.’ With her thoughts finally in order the short and brown-headed girl connected her fist to the door. The resounding sound was loud and clear in the early morning silence. She knocked three times before letting her suspended arm fall to her side.
”Nuu, Akira is here to pick up her first Pokémon!” the girl’s voice broke the peaceful silence with vengeance. She waited with reluctance for an answer. Her excitement was ready to burst, and she was treating it like a dog on a leash after a cat. She couldn’t help but giggle at the thought. She had her hands clasped behind her back, and her eyes shone with excitement. Today was the day. Finally! |
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Post by cocopirate on Jun 24, 2010 10:10:41 GMT -5
The entire lab shook as three loud explosions came from one of the back rooms. Shortly thereafter the smoke detector went off and the door began leaking smoke. A man in a full pirate costume who's right hand happened to be on fire burst from the door, coughing and batting at his right hand. He looked up and noticed Akira at the door, but instead of trying to help her he turned around and yelled, "No! Not Polly! I'm coming for you baby!" and then quite literally dived back into the room. It took him a couple seconds to open the door, as he had to use his left hand instead of his still-on-fire right hand.
There were a lot more crashing sounds, as well as quite a flew splashes, and one more explosion, but eventually the pirate reemerged from the room, now holding a coughing Chatot in his arms. He then re-noticed Akira, and walked over to help her.
"Yarr, what could ye be needin' today, lassy? Excuse me entrance, I was just fixing my battleship when I accidentally ripped apart most of the professors studies and lab equipment and such. Not that he needs it, y'know. Anyway, so you're here for your starter Pokémon, eh? Well, which one do ye want. We got, like, everything, matey." He gave her a smile and a thumbs up.
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Post by kiwawa on Aug 7, 2010 16:35:56 GMT -5
Blue eyes delicately gazed upon the chaotic scene before her, and with a very large frown, the female stomped forward, red hair frizzed from the fiery room, she stomped out and looked at the fellow professor with a grimace,"I believe you have something to take care of..." Her teeth were gritted as she pointed to the door, watching the male walk off, before looking to the new girl with a brilliant smile,"Well hello. You must be Akira Yomohiro. You're here for your starter pokemon right?" She opened a clipboard and looked at a few things, before looking back up at the girl to see her response.
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