Biology? Seriously, Pokemon biology? I thought this was a battle heavy course of study, not a science class... Aulii thought in a painfully frustrated manner, though doing a decent job of hiding this from plain sight. Of course, he wouldn't attempt to be disrespectful, that was just plain anathema - and so he flipped a page of the clean white paper, before raising the pencil and beginning his jotting again. (Albeit, this time a bit more jaggedly.)
The light brown skinned boy decided no point in keeping his Pokemon cooped up in their Pokeballs, cages, as his moral studies teacher called the spherical mechanisms a few years back. Immediately, the red light opened up, Denton and Pierce immediately coming out. The Spheal, Denton, immediately made a cheer of excitement (Spheal, Spheal!) before Aulii frantically motioned for him to quiet down. The excited ice type obliged, before waddling off to socialize with the other children's Pokemon. Pierce remained decidedly unexcited, the Honedge deciding to linger around Aulii - watching what he was doing, if he even had eyes to see at all.
Denton made his way through the seemingly endless waves of odd wood tables, many humans poring over pieces of paper in varying degrees of concentration. It waddled towards the Fennekin, bouncing up and down a short distance. <"Hello, I'm Denton! Who are you?"> The little walrus inquired, before looking upwards to Olivia. <"Oh, that must be your trainer!">