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BP : {Robin} 10 Battle Points {Gale} 10 Battle Points {Erin} 10 Battle Points
Slot 1 : {Robin} Froslass(Frosty)~ Level 50 {Gale} Flygon(Flyon)~ Level 50 {Erin} Bellossom(Blossom)~ Level 50
Slot 2 : {Robin} Blastoise(Squirt)~ Level 50 {Gale} Walrein(Rein)~ Level 50 {Erin} Clefable(Chilestte)~ Level 50
Slot 3 : {Robin} Altaria(Aria)~ Level 50 {Gale} Sceptile(Seth)~ Level 50 {Erin} Skarmory(Skar)~ Level 50
Slot 4 : {Robin} Scolipede(Scoli)~ Level 50 {Gale} Aggron(Steel)~ Level 50 {Erin} Azumarill(Ozzy)~ Level 50
Slot 5 : {Robin} Scrafty(Scraffy)~ Level 50 {Gale} Mightyena(Fang)~ Level 50 {Erin} Weavile(Weavi)~ Level 50
Slot 6 : {Robin} Charizard(Izar)~ Level 50 {Gale} Torkoal(Koal)~ Level 50 {Erin} Ninetales(Percival)~ Level 50
Posts : 225
Join date : 2012-10-29
Age : 24
Location : Candy Land ;w;
 |  Subject: Getting Used to the Island  Fri Nov 16, 2012 12:28 am | |
| Erin walked up to her door leisurely, her Clefable-- Chilestte, walking behind her, the pokemon's eyes almost glowing. Erin got out her ID before walking in, since she didn't want to accidently get the wrong number and walk into some kid's room. She read the number and looked at the number on the door. Yep, this was the right one. She sent out all of her pokemon and took a deep breath, turning around to the six pokemon. Her Bellossom, Blossom. Her Clefabe, Chilestte. Her Skarmory, Skar. Her Azumarill, Ozzy. Her Weavile, Weavi, and her Ninetales-- Percival. "Welp, guys..." she began. "This is the start of our new life. This is where it all begins," she smiled.
"We're gonna do great!"
She jumped up, putting her fist in the air. She turned again, her pokemon smiling, and her eyes shining. She hesitantly, slowly twisted the door nob, the shiny metal smooth on her hand. She pushed it open, revealing the room. It was perfect.
"Wow," she gasped, walking in with her pokemon following with curious gleams, looking around the room astonished. "This is awesome!" she said happily as she quickly started unpacking.
As she finished, she walked out. Her belt had six pokeballs, one of whitch being empty-- her Azumarill's pokeball. Ozzy was following her around now. She took a breath, taking in the fresh air coming in the hallway from the windows scattered around and open, letting the cool breeze flow in.
"It's so nice here," she said almost blankly as she ran up to the biggest window and stuck her head out, looking down, the people looking small like weedles. "Wow! We're so high up!" She held up Ozzy on the window sill.
She turned around and looked at her room once more. It was neat and clean, with everything in place, and everything was neat.
Everything starts here. | |
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