Name: Sun
Age: 16
Pokémon: Infernape
Grade: 11th
Likes: Drawing and writing (he has a comic book in the making), cooking (though he's terrible at it), Battling
Dislikes: Optimism, Cold, Reminders of his past, Getting nagged
Personality: Sun is rather quiet and introverted, rarely speaking unless he finds it necessary. He smiles so rarely students often wonder if he can even smile at all. However, despite being so silent, he is very short-tempered and will pound anyone who ticks him off to a pulp. He is especially touchy regarding his past and shows immense strength and brutality in battle.
Moveset: Blaze Kick, Stone Edge, Close Combat, Gunk Shot
Sun walked down the hallways, thinking to himself. It was yet another year of this repetitive nonsense all over again. He might have been a grade higher, but that changed nothing. A paper ball pelted the back of his head, interrupting his thoughts, and he heard snickering behind him. Looking over his shoulder, he saw a group of Pokémon laughing at the annoyed look on his face. "Hey monkey! Want a Banana?" A feraligatr said, roaring with laughter. Sun said nothing in response. He simply walked over to the nearest set of lockers and yanked it from the wall, much to the surprise of his tormentors, and hurled it straight at them. The group let out a scream of fear as they were flattened by the enormous metal projectile. Other Pokémon stared at the scene as Sun turned to leave.
