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Moku rolled her eyes again, seeing through Lunar's ruse. The scarred Eevee seemed nervous to her. Shy. Typical. She scanned the room, wondering when the class would end.
Moku got bored with her book, and decided to just observe the others. She couldn't figure out what Zenith was saying, and the purple Eevee seemed to be moping about something. She made a mental note to talk to her after class.
Moku finished reading and leaned back, watching the other pokemon in the room. Remembering what she was doing before class started, she took out her book and picked up where she left off.
Moku calmed down, having finished half the page already. She risked a glance at the new Eevee, and noticed its purple fur color. "Heh... not as cool as my fur." She mumbled to herself, noticing Jasmine's blush and rolling her eyes.
Moku stopped daydreaming and snapped to attention at the teacher's voice, scrambling to prepare for the lesson. She was somewhat aware of another Eevee walking in, but tried to ignore everyone in the room as she began reading the textbook.
Mojo cautiously crept out of the bush he was in, and dashed toward Myth. He sensed another trainer coming, and he had to be with his trainer to meet it, and to protect Myth if the Treecko or Droiton wanted to fight.
Mojo hissed at Clint and darted into the bushes, peeking out to make sure Droiton was unharmed. Myth noticed what had happened and stomped out of the center, ignoring the rocks everywhere and looking around for Mojo.
"Jangmo jangmo." (Pretty cool, huh?) Mojo said, frowning at the pile. He had hoped the rocks would go farther. Mojo walked back to Gible, staying optimistic. He glanced curiously at the other pokemon, wondering what they were talking about.
"Jang!" (Sure!) Mojo jumped to his feet and looked around for something he could use the attack on, his gaze settling on a pile of rocks. He ran up to the heap, and his tail started glowing purple as he spun around, connecting with it and making some of the rocks shatter, while the rest flew in...
"Mo...Jangmo-o, jang jang, jangmo jangmo." (Um...Headbutt, screech, dragon tail, and protect.) Mojo sat down also, facing toward everyone else so no one was behind him.
"Thanks." She said absentmindedly, still keeping an eye on Mojo. Mojo gasped in admiration, watching the Gible soar into the air and forgetting about his trick. "Jang... mo jang jang mo?" (Woah... is that one of your battle moves?)
"I'm Myth." Myth replied, watching her pokemon interact with the others. Mojo thought for a second, and said "Jangmo-o mo!" (Watch this cool trick I can do!) He began hitting his spikes with his tail, making odd metallic noises.
"No prob." Myth nodded at Jake, walking over to sit in a chair not far from the door. Mojo spun in circles excitedly a few times, then settled down. "Jang! Mo Mojo! Jang jang?" (Hello! I'm Mojo! Who are you?)
Mojo saw Gible sitting in the distance and waved to him with his tail, trying to get him to come over to the group. He smiled encouragingly, hoping to talk with it more.
Mojo sighed as he saw Poochyena on the stretcher, knowing it would be safe now. He turned to leave the center, and Myth opened the door for him, staying inside the center. The Jangmo-o strutted over to Droiton and Spike, smiling at them.
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