OOC-
This role-play will be based on a island [that has no name, all region pokemon live there] and your character and his/her pokemon team got a letter to visit and battle on the island. The island is large and lively, with enough room for each trainer to live and battle until the champion is named. But your character would only get the letter if she/he made a notice in the battle world.
RP-
Dakota walked off the plane, she was the Johto champion and she was invited to the island to fight against other strong trainers. The red-head female sighed and found her cabin. She unlocked it and set her bags down, looking around. With a shrug she quickly changed into shorts and a tank top, she didn't realize how hot the island was during the day time. She put her belt on that held her pokeballs on. She shoved her key into her bag as she locked her cabin's door behind her.
Dakota's green gaze flickered around the small center that sold food and supplies and such. Not much of a population. She walked to a stand where a native man and his Kricketune. She bought some fruit and walked over to a bench, letting out her Glaceon, sharing the fruit with the ice eeveelution.
This role-play will be based on a island [that has no name, all region pokemon live there] and your character and his/her pokemon team got a letter to visit and battle on the island. The island is large and lively, with enough room for each trainer to live and battle until the champion is named. But your character would only get the letter if she/he made a notice in the battle world.
RP-
Dakota walked off the plane, she was the Johto champion and she was invited to the island to fight against other strong trainers. The red-head female sighed and found her cabin. She unlocked it and set her bags down, looking around. With a shrug she quickly changed into shorts and a tank top, she didn't realize how hot the island was during the day time. She put her belt on that held her pokeballs on. She shoved her key into her bag as she locked her cabin's door behind her.
Dakota's green gaze flickered around the small center that sold food and supplies and such. Not much of a population. She walked to a stand where a native man and his Kricketune. She bought some fruit and walked over to a bench, letting out her Glaceon, sharing the fruit with the ice eeveelution.