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Post by Orange !! on Sept 23, 2009 0:06:37 GMT -8
Her short dark hair brushed against her cheek as she stepped off the large boat that had transported her to the small quiet island, bettter known as Onyx harbour. Colette let out a sigh of relief, the trip had been painfully long, the boat trip was long enough for the passengers to have their own cabin to stay in over night. Colette, was now just relieved to be on the ground once more, the warm autumn wind made her shoulder length hair brush against her cheek as she swung her shoulder bag on and walk away from the boat. hunger stabbed at her belly as her kitten heel shoes tapped against the stone ground, she hadn't really eaten on the trip over here, they were serving fish and personally, Colette hated the taste of fish. However, she forced the nagging feeling to the back of her mind, this was no time to be moaning, this day was the start of her future.
After asking directions from a rude old man, who Colette nearly yelled at in responce, the dark haired girl practically stomped her way towards the lab. This wasn't a very good start to her day, being verbally abused by an old man, her stomach empty and feeling drained from the boat trip over here. She really wanted this day to be great and she was a little upset by the way it was going. However, she would never allow herself to look so weak and angry in front of the professor and his assistants at the labratory. Biting her lip a little, Colette now stood still in front of the large door which led into the lab. She had to calm herself, be calm, don't be angry or upset. After taking two deep breaths to try and calm herself, she lightly pushed the door open and quietly stepped inside.
"Hello, is anyone here?" She called out, looking around the empty yet welcoming room, she ran her fingers through her ebony hair as she spoke. After a few moments of waiting, she walked over to one of the walls, looking at one of the pictures that was hung up, obviously to make the guests feel more at ease. There was one with some pokémon on it and others with three people on it, Colette guessed that they were the professor and assistants that she had heard about. She let out a soft sigh as she went and plopped herself down on one of the seats availiable, letting herself sink into the comfort of the couch. It felt nice to sit down after being on a rocking boat for over a day, so, taking the advantage, she let herself relax as she waited for someone to greet her.
status , finished
word-count , 456
tags , professor / aide
pokémon , none
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Post by POKÉMON & NPCS on Sept 23, 2009 5:20:55 GMT -8
 [[ * LUCY WINTERS * ]]
As suddenly as those thoughts had appeared, footsteps sounded on the other side of the lab, and Lucy frowned. If they were her colleagues they would have yelled out her name and told her it was them. Maybe it was a coodinator? With a leap that unfortunately awoke her poor Azumarill, she trotted over to the main room as quickly as possible, hoping to get to the new person before anyone else.
Well, apparently she had. She was greeted with the sight of a young coordinator who looked around 16 or 17 years old. She was pretty, with cropped hair and a nice smile. She looked a bit glum, though, which wasn't so good.
"Hi, there! My name's Lucy, and it's so nice to meet you! I'll be assuming you're here for a Pokemon, right? Well, that'll be right this way." Lucy said quickly. She couldn't wait for the girl to see the Pokeballs; that would cheer her right up!
Then she made her way, walking slowly, and assuming that the girl would follow her.
Out of the corner of her mouth, she whispered, "Azumarill, go get a Starter Pack." |
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Post by Orange !! on Sept 23, 2009 6:54:45 GMT -8
Before she knew it, a blonde girl appeared in the room who looked a little older than herself, though she did envy her gorgeous blonde hair that reached to her shoulders, around the same length of her own. When the older girl started to talk, Colette pushed herself off the couch to stand in front of the girl, a grateful smile on her features for the blonde girls hospitality. “Yep, that’s why I’m here.” She said, no longer needing to force a smile on her features or make herself look cheerful since the excitement was starting to pulse around her body. As soon as Lucy walked off and asked her to follow, Colette did just that, her crimson kitten heels clicked lightly against the floor as she followed after her. “Oh, I’m Colette by the way.” She said, as she walked after the blonde young woman before they entered the second room of the laboratory.
A light gasp escaped her pink lips as she entered the storage room that held the starter pokémon for all the new coordinators. It was so beautiful; it was almost unreal that she was there, within reaching grasp of her own starter pokémon. There was so many as well, all in their little ivory and crimson spheres that held all types of pokémon and different genders. Slowly, Colette walked up to the rows of Pokéballs, her eyes scanning the rows as she walked up and down, looking at each one. There were a few that caught her eyes, Bulbasaur, Squirtle, Charmander, Cyndaquil, Chikorita and Sandshrew. In fact, she wished she could take them all with her on her journey, each one of them had their own appeal that made her want them as her partners. However, as she made another run up the rows, she felt something pulling her in from a certain Pokéball. Picking up the sphere in her palms, she held it tightly for a moment, a sense of warmth flooding over her as she held it. This was the one for her, this one would be her pokémon. As she looked at the empty space’s label, she realised she had picked up a Pichu, an electric type. However, that didn’t matter to her, regardless of the type or what pokémon it was, this pokémon was her partner, she could feel it. "I'll have this one, please."
status , finished
word-count , 394
tags , lucy
pokémon , pichu
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