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"T-thank you." Ashen mumbled, slightly surprised that someone who didn't know her would help her out.
Ashen mentally reminded herself to subtly get payback on those seniors.
From the looks of it, the Junior who helped her was quite popular, especially among the teachers. He seemed to be...
RP is not open to all. Just ask me to join and you may. Unless I invited you, then just join. Thanks~
Rules
-You are a Gym Leader from a Real Pokemon Town. You may only have Pokemon of your special type and come from a real town to the Unova Region.
-Please no prodigies....at least be 15... A 10...
"Now? Out of all the times you could have chosen to have us sit down..." Ashen mumbled to herself as she started to scan the area quicker for a seat. Finally she found one in a smaller section of the room and found that not many students were over there. As she took her seat in one of the seats...
"Oof! Hey..." "That was my foot!" "Are you serious?"
The angry chatter surrounded Ashen as she gently covered her ears once more. 'No more negative thoughts... No more negative thoughts...' she told herself as she swam through the crowds. Trailing behind her, her Espeon Solstice trotted...
Wait...did you save Undead or Tony? I saved Undead because I can't save Tony. I have never been to Heart Lake before. You have to clear the dungeon before you can rescue from it. 0.o
You both should be saved. Let me know if anything went wrong! My connection quit halfway through sending the save mail, so im not sure. Hopefully it would work.
"Oh the woes of being a girl." Ashen teased as she too readjusted her shirt; despite the fact it was already long enough. "I think it looks great. I mean... That's coming from a girl's point of view so..." She suddenly reddened at what she said. "Ok-ok that sounded awkward. I didn't mean it...
When they came to the boutique Ashen made it clear that she had her own money and intended to use it before she entered. When she did, Ashen carefully scanned the area for something that may fit her...and possibly keep her warm. Finally she crossed something that would make her look at least...
"Thank you." Ashen smiled at the compliment and gently placed the Dream Ball in her bag. "I'm pretty sure we're going out shopping now." She told Kay with her hands still rummaging through her bag. Finally she pulled out a small sum of money that she would use during shopping. Her parents told...
"Oh, I want this one." Ashen said, examining the Dream Ball resting in her hand. She gave it an expirimental toss up into the air and caught it, smiling as it landed on her palm. Ashen walked over back where the others were waiting and grinned. "I think the Dream Ball is for me." She announced...
Ashen carefully stepped forwards and studied the marvel in front of her. The largest amount of colors and types of Pokeballs were spread out before her eyes and Ashen couldnt help but gasp at the sheer number. Despite the fact that she had not yet been offered a Pokeball, Ashen stepped closer to...
Ashen stepped into the elevator and felt her stomach lurch as they started their accent. Her mind began to wander once more as she waited patiently for the ride to be over. She quietly tapped her foot against the floor as they continued to rise. 'I wonder if I can use this Pokeball Professor Oak...
Ashen reluctantly slid off of Flygon once they landed. Once both feet were planted firmly on the ground, Ashen whipped out her grey beret and unknotted her unruly hair. There was a large crowd around the building; most of them were younger than her. The thought of ages flashed in her mind...
"Your Aunt and Uncle live in Saffron?" Ashen confirmed. "Well, I suppose that as long as they are ok with guests, staying at a house is better than a hotel." She agreed with herself by nodding slightly. Ashen dug through her brain to try and remember where her other family lived, but she came up...
Ashen smiled at Key's walk patterns; it reminded her of her brother Harry's walking pattern. Between focusing on breathing and walking Ashen allowed herself to think about whatever came to mind which at this point in time was music. Ashen's mother had a Lilligant who was always play an...
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