Pokemorphs Begins

[Wolfsong]

Sorry it took so long, but between parents, and stuff i had to do, i just hadn't had much time lately. ^^;;

This RPG was originally created by Skrusti. He gave me the permission to restart it after it got pruned a while back, so i don't think he'd mind if me and Perfect Chaos restart it here.

This is about a group of ordinary kids that get extrordinary powers.

It starts when they go to the into the forest to catch some pokemon. They end up seeing a spaceship crash and a dying mew gives them the ability to morph into pokemon by having them touch the ditto cube. They use this power to battle the evil parasitic yeerks and the only Mewtwo contoller Visser Three.

Please post your info in your first post.

Also remember there will be no morphing of legendaries. We will also be starting off small before progressing but thats after it starts.

Perfect Chaos has been grounded, so if he doesn't post much in the beginnning thats why.

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Name - Nala
Gender - Female
Age - 16
Looks - 5' 5 1/2", skinny, wears blue jeans and t-shirts. Has shoulder length brownish-blonde hair that she always wears in a ponytail.
Personality - a tomboy, is quiet unless she is around her friends. Then she opens up. She often takes charge in a situation that she thinks she can handle If you are her friend, she will gladly risk her life for you. She does have a tendency to not be noticed by otehr people unless she wants to be noticed.
Other - Her parents are workaholics, so they are hardly ever home.

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Nala
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I was sleeping soundly when, as usual, Flare bounded into the room. She jumped onto the bed and began licking my face in order to wake me up. I pulled the cover up over my head, but the growlithe wasn't about to give up. She ran to the foot of the bed, dove under the covers and then began to tickle my feet. "All right, all right. I'm up." Flare barked happily then jumped off the bed, pleased with herself. I yawned, before getting up. Walking into the kitchen, a now familiar note greeted me. I quickly skimmed it, though i knew what it said. Sure enough, it was a note from my parents saying that they were working on an important project and would be gone most of the day. I fixed myself a bowl of cereal and started eating.

When I was done, I went upstairs and got ready for the day. Once I was done, I looked outside and saw that it was a beautiful day outside. I smiled. It would be a nice day to go and catch pokemon. I decided to call some of my friends, since i didn't really feel like being alone today. Once I had made all the calls to my friends, I made my way to the meeting place outisde of the forest. Flare trotted at my feet, her tongue dangling from her mouth.

[Bulbasaur4]

Name: Kayla
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Looks: Lookie hereee...
Personality: Rather deep, Kayla tends to be a daydreamer and think about a lot of things other then the present. However, she's very loyal and kind to even complete strangers who haven't been rude or mean to her. Very trusting of people as a whole. However, when confronted by some one who threatens either her friends or family, she'll get fiercely protective and very 'you've gotten yourself into a big mess' additude. She can take the lead when no one else will, but she's the best 'second hand' person ever. A great, loyal and trustworthy follower who you can count on to keep as many secrets as you have. Great to go to for advice, for she has an unbiased view of things.
Other: She lives with her Grandfather, since her parents passed away in an accident which she chooses really not to disclose. Her Grandfather runs a resturant, an Italian Resturant, and she lives above the restuarant and works at it almost every day afterschool during the weekdays. Has a 15 year old brother named Brendan, who she looks out for a lot. Also, although she doesn't really have many pokemon, she does have a pet Umbreon named Shade, who was given to her as an Eevee by her Grandfather as a present for her 13th birthday.

Kayla

"Miss, excuse me but I didn't order this-"
"Ma'am, check please?"
"Kayla! Kayla! In here- quick!"

"Ack!" Kayla fell over, tripping and spilling three glasses of water onto the carpet.
Lucky it was water..
Was the first thought that entered Kayla's mind. She quickly picked up the glasses, and from her skirt took the reciept and gave it to the fat, impatient man. She then took the order from the lady on table number 2, and nodded.
"Be right with you!"

Then she dashed back into the kitchen, setting the 'not wanted' dish down and throwing the glasses into the full-watered kitchen sink.
"Kayla... we're short handed... uh, I know you've missed school recently but-"
"Yes Grandfather, I'll work today."
He nodded solemnly, and walked away to cook some more. Sighing, Kayla felt her temples almost pound out of her head as she found the correct order for the lady. She was just about ready to head out again, until she turned her head and was immediatly greeted by her brother- Brendan.
"OM-oh... Brendan! Hey! Shouldn't you be half way to school by now?"
Brendan rolled his eyes, as he shook his head almost like a mother would.
God, Brendan reminded her of mother... which was odd, but he did have her eyes.
"Shouldn't YOU becoming with?"
Kayla sheepishly sighed, still holding the dish in one hand upon a platter.
"Grandfather is short a worker today, he needs m-"
Brendan didn't seem to like this. Kayla had recently been skipping school a lot lately, to help with the resturant. Grandfather never had graduated high school... he had taken the resturant, part of the 'family' business. Brendan wasn't much of a resturant worker, he didn't like it and he wasn't really waitress material for that matter. Plus, Grandfather trusted no one but himself and Robert, the helper, with cooking. So, occasionally he did dishes... but other then that...
" Kayla, you really should come to school."
Kayla sighed, as she headed out towards the lady who was waiting impatiently for her food.
"I know... but you know how grandfather is..."
Kayla's confidence in herself was about as study as a piece of paper.

[VirtualPlay]

Name: Brendan
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Looks: Skinny, kinda tall, lanky, weak, wears glasses; short brown hair that's always messy and bright blue eyes that hide under his hair; wears jeans and t-shirts a lot.
Personality: Withdrawn ever since he and Kayla lost their parents; his only real friends are his sister, his Pokémon, and his computer. Maybe with a little time and persuasion he'll open up, but it'll be extremely hard. He's very good at problem solving and logic problems, though, and will be more outgoing when he knows how something is supposed to work.
Other: is Kayla's brother; isn't much of a battler, but has two Pikachu (one M, one F), a Pichu (F, daughter of the Pikachu), and a Porygon (NG, nickname of Cyber); He's very into computers, but a total klutz, so he helps with the restaurant behind the scenes, getting the higher-tech stuff working just right.

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Brendan
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I sighed, looking at the frail image of my older sister. Despite being physically stronger than I was, her willpower was much weaker. She tried to be nice to everyone; sometimes she succeeded, but most of the time it just pushed her too far. According to the True Colors system, she had the qualities of a faded Blue: pushing herself too far because she felt she owed it to everyone to do what they asked of her.

She headed for the kitchen again, passing by me. "I'll get your assignments again, then," I said. She stopped only long enough to let me know she had heard, then went completely into the kitchen. Adjusting my rectangular-framed glasses, I headed out of the restaurant, rearranging things in my bag so my laptop would fit.

School wasn't really that far away, a five minute walk in good weather. Even though I was already about fifteen minutes late, I knew my teachers understood my little 'predicament' at home and usually never marked me late as long as I got in within a half an hour of school starting.

Sure enough, I made it into first period only twenty minutes late, greeted by Mrs. Harmond's sympathetic smile. "Will Kayla be coming today?" she asked soothingly, trying not to disturb the rest of the class (who were already busy working on their computers).

"No, Grampa kinda forced her into staying to help again..." I said, tentatively. I really didn't want to put Grampa at the fault, since he probably didn't understand just how weak-minded Kayla had become. Mrs. Harmond just nodded silently, and I took my seat at the slot without a computer, putting my laptop up instead. It seemed to be just another ordinary day...
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[Mikey]

Name- Dominec
Gender- Male
Age- 17
Looks- Jet black hair, blue eyes, very muscular, "The whole tall, dark, and handsome thing".
Personality- Dominec is all about style. He just moved to the area recently, but has no problem making friends as he'll talk to anyone randomly. He's seen more as an outgoing loudmouth than anything else, and has no problem putting his two cents into things. He is somewhat reluctant to do a lot of things, but when he wants to get something done, look out because he will do what it takes. He tends to hate having friends to his house though as his mother and father are big time Italians who like to feed his friends until they burst. Other than that, he's a nice guy and a flirt, but almost never serious.
Other- None really



~Dominec~
It was the most bizarre day. My parent had decided a month ago that they wanted to move, and in a matter of weeks I was already in a new house. As the moving truck pulled away, I took the time to look around the neighborhood. I then looked back to my house. Typical parents, our house always had to be a bazillion times bigger than any house on the street.

I sighed and began to walk off. "Don't go too far! Remember we need to go register you for school." I heard my dad say as I walked down the sidewalk. I put my hand up and kept walking.
"So, what the hell is there to do around here?" I said to myself as I entered the town just outside our neighborhood. A weird looking kid rushed by me fondling his glasses. I watched him race by as if he was late for something, and then proceeded down the street again. "Is everyone in a hurry here?" I wondered.
I then came upon a small restaurant on the corner. I peered in the window and realized I was getting hungry. I fished through my wallet and found the crisp 50 dollar bill my dad had given me for no reason whatsoever. I then walked into the diner and sat down. After some time, a young girl, about my age, almost toppled over to my table asking for my order. She looked flushed, but still had a pretty fisique to her. After a moment of staring, I ordered. "Um, Chicken Parmesian please." I grinned. She looked at me strangely. "Uh, just some pasta then." I said embaressedly. I would have to get used to the diners around here. She gave a fake grin and walked away, leaving me hitting myself for not being my flirty bold self. "HI!" I roared to the table behind me. The people looked shocked. I laughed and felt better after that.

[Chrono Storm]

Quick question: If we use our morphs enough, will they evolve? Or will we have to find the evolved forms?

Name: Fritz
Gender: Female
Age: 13
Looks: Has white hair, pale skin, and red eyes. Rather tall for her age. She seems to despise matching styles, as she can usually be seen wearing a Hawaiian shirt, dress pants, and combat boots.
Personality: As carefree as they come. She's the life of the party, and is always joking about something or another. She also has a rather dirty mind.
Other: Her parents were both Pokémon trainers, but now they only have a few left as pets.

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"Fritz! It's time to get up! You'll be late for school! FRITZ!"

Fritz's father walked into her room and opened her drapes. However, the girl seemed to remain comatose.

"Oh, for the love of... Maes!"

A rather hyperactive Growlithe ran into Fritz's room, yapping at the top of his lungs. He jumped on the bed and began to lick Fritz's face.

"Alright, I'm up."

Fritz sluggishly got out of bed with a rather depressed look on her face.

"Oh, come on. Don't look that way. I remember you being so excited about Field Day..."

Fritz immediately woke up.

"FIELD DAY? I completely forgot! ALL RIGHT!"

At Fritz's school, students went out to catch Pokémon on Field Day, due to the fact that the school was built near a forest. Fritz quickly got dressed, ate breakfast, and sped out the door.

[Mr SmileAKASkrusti]

Name: Tobias
Gender: Male
Age: 14
Looks: Short, Black Hair, tanned skin (Like he's been in the sun for too long, but not enough to be burnt) and weird, Emerald Green eyes that sometimes flash a different colour during peaks of a feeling (Anger-reddish, Love-lightergreen, etc). A bit on the short side, standing at 5'6', wears Black, fingerless gloves most of the time, along with a black shirt that says "Whatever", and Grey jeans. (don't ask HOW they turned grey )
Personality: A loner ever since his dad left his mom, and he learned of his mom's "death". Believes that if he shows affection, he will end up like his dad and mom. Is constantly shifted between his aunt and uncle, who thankfully live in the same town. He doesn't let anyone get close to him, since he believes that anytime now his dad will come and get him. (hey, it's a belief :/)
Other: Wanted to start the journey to become a master Pokemon trainer, but his aunt and uncle forbade it. His Aunt (who is more caring than his uncle, but she still makes him clean house all day when he's there, and there's ALOT to clean in that house, I tell you what!) made it up by giving him a Pichu. He aptly named it 'Sparks' and the Pichu is the only one Tobias will openly show feelings for.


() Are used for Dream sequences, along with italics. (By me, others can use this)
<> are used for thought speak whilst in morph (thought-speak is only useable while in morph, allows morphers to communicate without openly saying anything. Is used by 'sending' one's thoughts to another.) I'd appreciate if everyone used this format for thought speak when we get the ability to morph.

Tobias
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(I flapped my wings, soaring higher into the sky. What a feeling, flying as high as this. I looked down, my keen eyes spotting a Caterpie on the forest floor. I gave a shrill warcry "TAAAAAIL!" and swooped down onto my prey. Before I landed however, I was suddenly turned into a Pichu, and was staring at the legendary Pokemon Mew! <Pichu and Tobias, thoughts as one. You will learn what this means in time, young nothlit. I wish you good luck in your quest.... )

I opened my eyes, rubbing the sleep out of them. "What a weird dream..." I thought outloud. "HEY! LAZYBONES! GET UP! YOU HAVE THAT SCHOOL THING AGAIN TODAY, DON'T YOU???" My uncle yelled from below. He never slept in his bed, preferring the armchair. The only time I've seen him leave that armchair is to use the bathroom. He expects me to get him food, warmth, and the like. We survived on the Social Security he recieved, along with any amounts I could earn on the street. I walked downstairs, speaking calmly. I didn't want to upset him, ever. He drank alot, and he was NOT a happy drunk, especially when he woke up the next morning. Then I realized. He yelled. Weird, he didn't get drunk last night. "Yes, I do. Its every day of the week except Saturday and Sunday, and certain Holidays. Don't you remember?" I said. Wrong thing to say. "I NEVER went to school. Parents needed me, your mom, and your aunt too much on the farm. Your mother was lucky, since one year we couldn't plant crops and she got to go for the whole year. I don't care if you actually go, remember, but if you stay HERE, I will throw you out period. The only times I want to see you are when you have food, or if you're sleeping. Got it?" He said. We'd had this conversation before, and I did what was expected. "Yes Uncle. Goodbye." He grunted, turning back to the T.V., watching some show about cops. My Uncle was troubled enough by em, and was always pointing them out, when we actually went out together. Not often we did that, about once a year. And that was to buy more booze for him. So, I could recognize a cop from a mile away.

School was mostly uneventful that day. Sent to the principal's office a few times, then finally they called my Uncle, who promptly told the school to keep me. Then he hung up. Caring Uncle, isn't he? "Well Tobias, it seems you are stuck here until the end of the day, like always. I guess you could go join the Field Day students, if you'd wish.." The Principal said. "Yeah right..." I muttered. I was getting out of here. I walked outside, looking 'interested' in the Field Day stuff. Nobody was watching me as I slipped out into the forest. I felt Sparks needed a training, and today was as good a day as any. "Hey, Sparks, come enjoy the sunshine!" I said, releasing him. "Pichu! Pichu-pi-pi-pi!" He said happily, hopping onto my shoulder. "Let's see what we can find in here today, ok?" "Pi-Pi!" "I take that as a yes." I laughed. We walked along for about ten minutes, noticing that the forest was oddly quiet. Then, I head a twig snap, and a girl exclaim "Darnit! Stupid branch! Out of my way!" I whispered to Pichu "No noises..." I started sneaking towards the voice. I didn't get far, however, before a Growlithe came from somewhere to the side and tackled me!
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Oh, and by the way, I was going to have my normal Mew Character, who will show up sometime after we get our morphing powers, so that way we can actually learn more things, like what we should do, etc. ^_^

[Wolfsong]

Since things are a little different from what i posted earlier so i'll go with the flow. This way things will be more fitting as far as things are going somewhat. ^^;;


Nala
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About halfway through dialing Sean's number I realized that it was not only a school daybut it was a field day. I shrugged and when he answered the phone, we made plans to go pokemon hunting after school. Anyway, i showed up at school just in time to be counted as present. I sighed in relief as the Field day began, and I managed to slip away from the group. Flare emerged from her pokeball and sniffed the air. "Shh." I whispered to her. She nodded, her tail wagging as fast as it could go. "We're gonna look for some pokemon." Together we silently moved through the forest, and soon came upon a pidgey. I crept forward, getting withing range when I stepped on a twig. I frowned as the pidgey heard the noise and flew away. "Darnit! Stuipd branch!" I kicked it out of the way as I muttered, "Out of my way!" At that moment, Flare took off to my right. I ran after her, and soon found her licking a boy that i had seen in some of my classes. "Flare, come here." She came running back to my side as I helped him up. "Sorry about that. She's been rather energetic lately. You're Tobias right?" I hoped I was rightn because i was horrible with names except for the people i talked with on a daily basis which wasn't many.

[Chrono Storm]

Fritz
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Fritz waltzed through the forest, humming merrily as she searched for any Pokémon that would dare show its face to a human. Suddenly, she heard the sound of something falling to the ground. She smirked. If she found two Pokémon fighting, then she could catch the weakened one and weaken the victor. Oh, she LOVED being a genius.

She dashed behind various trees until she reached the source of the noise. To her dissapointment, it was merely two other trainers. Of course, it wasn't the worst thing that could possibly happen, as she recognized the voices as a girl named Nala and a boy named Tobias, as she had talked to them in some of her classes. She wasn't very familliar with the two, but she decided that it would be a good idea to go exchange plesantries. It was always better to have friends than enemies.

"Hi! How you guys doing?"

[Bulbasaur4]

Kayla

Gazing backwards at the man, Kayla frowned slightly.
Boy..
She corrected herself, while she went to get him his pasta. She decided marinaura sauce would be alright for him, along with a bit of basil and parmesian like the usual pasta that was served. Soon as it was ready, she grabbed the plate and set it before him, noticing that the other table looked rather nervous. He did seem to eye her rather strangely... but she shrugged as she set the plate before him.
"There you go..." She said lightly, until suddenly the guy seemed to almost loudly say,
"Hi there!"
Swallowing, Kayla found her head jerk back in surprise, as a slight flush reached her in shock. She blinked for a second, and then smiled awkwardly..
"Uh... hi.."


^^;

[Mr SmileAKASkrusti]

Fritz
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Fritz waltzed through the forest, humming merrily as she searched for any Pokémon that would dare show its face to a human. Suddenly, she heard the sound of something falling to the ground. She smirked. If she found two Pokémon fighting, then she could catch the weakened one and weaken the victor. Oh, she LOVED being a genius.

She dashed behind various trees until she reached the source of the noise. To her dissapointment, it was merely two other trainers. Of course, it wasn't the worst thing that could possibly happen, as she recognized the voices as a girl named Nala and a boy named Tobias, as she had talked to them in some of her classes. She wasn't very familliar with the two, but she decided that it would be a good idea to go exchange pleasantries. It was always better to have friends than enemies.

"Hi! How you guys doing?"

*cough* You wouldn't know Tobias, as he is a loner, and only talks to his Pichu, his Uncle (when he absolutley has to :/) and the principal (He knows her well, since he's been sent there so often), so yeah, sorry ^_^; But, just clearing that up. *cough* *notes he doesn't have much time to post* Just wanted to point that out to you...Oh shim, Gotta go now, Adios Amigos!

[EVme15]

Name: Lyaka
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Looks: She's about 5'5, with shoulder-length blonde hair. Her eyes are a crystal blue. She wears a loose white t-shirt and blue jeans.
Personality: A master of stating the obvious. She's completely open and honest to almost everyone, sometimes to a bad degree. She's quite a nice person, if a bit shallow at times. She's the kind of person to notice things ten seconds after the fact.
Other: A bit spoiled

*decides on a Pokemon to have*
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Lyaka

I slowly pulled myself out of bed, regretting staying up downloading songs. It was Field Day, and I was exhausted before I began. That wasn't good...

After pulling my clothes on, I opened the door to a perky-looking Electrike sitting in my way. "Hey Static. Ready to go?"

He gave me a little yip and jumped up into my arms. Giving a little laugh, I caught him and headed towards the kitchen. My parents weren't around, and I was too tired to make myself a decent meal, so I just grabbed a bagel and shoved it in my mouth. A quick look at the clock told me to speed it up, and I grabbed the rest of my school stuff and ran out.

I pulled myself into my seat, managing to make it before the bell rang. After a quick attendance, we were led outside for the Pokemon catching. I wandered off into the forest, not really caring whether I caught anything today or not...
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Yeah, last part was kinda rushed... tag, anyone.

[Chrono Storm]

Erm... Mr SmileAKASkrusti, I kinda meant that she at least said "Hi!" to them once or twice wether or not she got a reaction, and knows what they look like, not that she's ever engaged in a conversation with them. Fritz thinks talking to someone is anything from a one word greeting to a long conversation.

(whew, glad I managed to cover myself there...)

[Bamm]

Can I have a LSU?

Name: Tank < Yeah-Boy!
Gender: Male
Age: 15

Looks: Tank has short, wild navy-blue hair that covers bits of his brown eyes. He usually wears a white tank-top shirt (to show his 'perfectly tanned' muscular arms and body), khaki shorts, and white sneakers. He's the perfect size for a 15-year-old boy and is also seen occasionally wearing a black bandana, holding down his hair.

Personality: Although Tank is almost completely perfect physically, he has some emotional issues. His feelings are multiplied because he's in a new environment now and lost his friends.

Other: Tank has just moved to (Hoenn?) from (Johto?). He is trying to learn-to-like and is dealing with some friend issues. His Uncle Kurt(from G/S/C) taught him how to make pokeballs from Apricorns.


Tank Asakura
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I walked out of the main school building and saw a squat, fat man with grey hair and glasses.

"Hello", he said, "You must be Mr. Asakura. We don't really have time for introductions. You know how to catch a pokemon, don't you?"

I nodded my head. I fingered the large pewter pokeball -The Earth Ball- I had on my bag's strap.

"Splendid, splendid," he said smiling ear to ear, " Well, since it's field day, we're having our annual pokemon catch. Just walk into the forest and catch to your hearts desire, or until the intercom tells everyone it's time to head back. Good luck."

I stood there, staring after him, I had no idea of what was in this forest, so I headed right in. I called out my Geodude- Flint and went further in...
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Hope it works...Tankz! ^_^ Bamm

[Vulpix.ck87]

Okie dokie..

Name: Kyra
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Looks: She stands slim at 5"6. Has a bold chin and small slightly pointed ears. A pair of golden-amber eyes with dark rims glower from beneath a furrowed brow. Her hair is dark golden-blonde, the bangs reaching just past her chin and receding as they near her ears. At the back it is short and ruffled. Her morphing outfit consists of a pair of tight black shorts and a close-fitting black strapped top. Over that she often wears dark denim jeans and a black shirt with half-sleeves. her right ears is pierced four times with two silver rings at the top and a ring and stud at the bottom. She wears a pair of battered black boots and black/grey goggles around her neck..
Personality: Bold and independant, but no leader. She can take care of herself but isn't wonderful at making decisions that other's lives depend on. She's friendly, thoughtful and loyal to her friends, and is reasonably brave.
Other: lives with her father in surburbia. Has a pet vulpix.

Kyra

I sat in a stupor during registration - totally oblivious to my tutor - and all the while absentmindedly fondling the pokeball in my pocket. Every so often the pokeball gave an anxious quiver beneath my fingers. Just hurry up and let us go already.. I thought longingly, rolling my eyes to no-one in particular. A couple of other kids (and by this I mean the whole class) squirmed and fidgeted in their seats, impatient to get going. Today was field day, and the general feeling was that we were all destined for better things than stuffy classrooms.

Finally we were permitted to leave, and I swiftly walked down the hall and out of the front doors. It felt so good to get out of school and into the open air, I didn't care what the reason was. I mean, I did go hunting for pokemon every other day with my friends, so it wasn't like this was some exciting new experience or anything, but who cares?

Ember, my vulpix, shot from the pokeball and out into in the open grasses to walk aside me through the lush grass. A number of other students ran past me, pokeballs at the ready and someone with pet pokemon at their heels. I peered around, looking for a face I recognised, but I figured most of the other tutors let their students out earlier as there was no-one around apart from my own classmates. Everyone fanned out, giving me some space as we reached the longer, knee high grass, and some stopped to stare at the ground intently.

"Good tactics,"I muttered to myself and, shaking my head, followed the rest of the pupils who had reached the tree-line by now and disappeared. There was a notable difference in temperature as I ducked under the shade of the canopy. It was much cooler here walking over the light dappled ground, and pretty much silent excluding the occasional cry of a pidgey and the crunch of pine needles under foot. I wandered along stealthily, looking out for any stray pokemon and all the while heading towards a spot were I saw a family of pikachu once...

Ember suddenly stopped in mid step, and I hastily mimicked her. I followed her gaze to see a linoone, and reached for a pokeball.. slowly.. slowly.. Ember’s tails twitched patiently, and as she crouched ready to pounce, I signalled for her to-

"Hi! How you guys doing?" Someone called, quite close by, shattering the peaceful quiet of the forest. Dammit!! I blinked at the spot where the linoone had been a moment ago.

"Vul.." Vulpix sulked. Sighing from the sheer lack of pokemon, I decided to go and investigate, and soon stumbled into a clearing where three other kids stood.. I grinned. One was Fritz, the most carefree and friendliest kid I know, and stood next to her was my friend Nala. The other kid was a guy I’d seen before around school. He seemed kind of shy, and I was a bit anti-social myself, so we had never talked. But now seemed like a good time for introductions, so I followed Fritz’s example.

“Hey guys!” I waved, smiling.

Hope you guys don’t mind knowing me

[Chrono Storm]

Fritz
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"Hi!" Fritz grinned as Kyara walked into the clearing. Her smile grew slightly darker as she caught the girl staring at Tobias' ruffled clothes with a skeptical expression.

"You know, I walked in on Tobias and Nala ki-"

"Shut up!" interrupted Nala. "I don't even know him!" Tobias' expression darkened.

"What? I was just havin' a little fun! 'Sides, I could've implied that you were- AWW! Lookit the cute little Vulpix!"

Fritz knelt next to the fox Pokémon and scratched it behind the ears.

"I didn't know you had one! I've always wanted a Vulpix, but Dad said that Growlithe were easier to take care of... What was I talking about again? Oh well, guess it doesn't matter much..."

Fritz grinned and stood up.

"So, are we gonna get moving or what? We only have about a half hour left..."

[The Muffin Man]

Hope Bulba doesn't mind

And Bamm, I suggest personally that you edit out your characters last name.

Name: Mike
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Looks: He stands about 6'0 even, with a thin build. His hair is black, matching his dark brown eyes. He usually wears dark clothes, such as a black Metallica t-shirt.
Personality: He is a pretty easy going guy, despite being such a social outcast. He rarely talks to anyone but his friends, and has a 'thing' for wolves.
Other: Uncle owns an Pokemon preserve/zoo(whatever you wanna call it), although it's tough to sneak anyone in.

Mike
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I grabbed a bagel and took a big bite, as I recalled Charmander and Sandshrew. I had way more than 2 Pokemon. Technically I owned all the Pokemon on the preserve. From Rattata, to Tauros or Fearow, but since I was relatively "inexperienced", I only used the weaker ones...I clipped the balls to my belt and scooped up Pidgey into my arms, as I ran off towards the resturaunt Kalah worked at. Brendan stormed out, and I slid in quickly, noticing some guy seeming to be awfully friendly with Kalah, who was trying to keep herself composed. I walked over to Kalah, and took her arm gently.
"C'mon Kalah. School-time is now!"I said. She pulled back.
"I'm...not going..."She said.
"Course not, she's talking to me young man..." the older fellow said. I shot him a glare, and then looked at Kalah, who smiled weakly.
"No...I'm just staying here to work at the resturaunt with my grandfather...He's short today..."
I arched a brow.
"And he has no humanshape Pokemon that could help him out...?"
She shook her head.
"I'll send Pidgey back for Mr.Mime, alright?"
"No Mike...it's...it's my responsibility."
The man cleared his throat.
"I believe the lady wants to stay here..."
I didn't trust how the man inched towards Kalah in his seat, and slowly and discreatly, I inched a hand over to the pokeball on my belt. Sandshrew. Hopefully, he wouldn't need to do much more than kick some sand into the mans eyes...but if he had to...
"Kalah..."
"Mike, I'm staying. Alright? It's my responsibility, not a Mr.Mimes..."
The man seemed to be reaching for something with both hands...One going towards Kalah, the other to his pocket...


Do with it what you will, Kalah He can either be a harmless old man or whatever you want.

[Mr SmileAKASkrusti]

Sorry I haven't posted for a while, but its been hectic for me :/ I have two whole weeks of testing coming up (starting day after tomorrow, OH JOY!!!!!!!!!!...yeah, that was sarcasm -.-) so, I'll probably not be able to post at all during those times. I'll try to get on whenever I can guys, sorry! Carry on with the story, and Nala, you know what to do when we get our morphing powers ^_^ See ya!

[Bamm]

Alright...Ahem...

Tank
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I had to walk for a bit before I came across some pokemon. There was an Aipom hanging from a large branch with it's furry, purple back to me. I reached into my bag and grabbed a Fast Ball. I looked at Flint, my geodude, who was looking at me ready for my order.

"Okay...Rock Throw!" I yelled, scaring the Aipom out of the tree. Geodude executed the attack and came close to knocking the Aipom out. "Fast Ball, Go!" I yelled throwing the homeade pokeball after Flint's attack was complete. I successfully hit the Aipom and watched as it shot into the Fast Ball just as a group of other kids walked into my area.

"I was just kidding about the kiss thing", a white-haired girl said,"IT WAS A JOKE."

I quickly turned around and saw 4 other students. There was a guy that wore ruffled clothing and seemed not to enjoy the chatter of 3 other girls. The first girl he noticed was the one that appeared to be the most talkative. She stood out because of her...eh...different...choice of clothes. She was G.I. Kelly Slater gone formal.

The next he noticed was a slim, golden-haired girl that seemed a bit angry at something small. She was happily listening to the conversation in her dark shirt and jeans adding in her 2 cents every now and then. She appeared to like being pierced, and I noticed she had a beautiful eye color.

Last but not least was a shorter girl with short brownish-blonde hair. She was apparently angry at the first girl about some kiss thing. Apparently, the first chick had said the guy and her were kissing, though she is denying that he and her were kissing. He stopped thinking about it and walked up to them. He stuck his hand out to the guy.

The guy looked at my hand and back up at my face. He nodded and simply said 'wassup.'

The more talkative of the girls looked at the guy and back at me. "Oh...Don't pay any attention to Tobias, he's always like that", she said," I'm Fritz. This is Kyra, and this is Nala."

I began to speak, but there was a loud smacking noise, like someone taking a book to a rock. I looked around and saw Flint on the ground looking at me angrily. I looked over at the Fast ball I had thrown at the Aipom earlier. I realized what had just happened.

I picked up the Fast Ball and began to get angry." You damn monkey! I'm gonna getcha! Oh, Yeah! Ya better watch your back! I'm gonna sneak up on ya and take you to Chinatown! They'll chop you up and make Peking Primate!"

I turned back around to my new acquaintances and put a weak smile on.

"What?"
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YEAH BOY!