[b]OOC: SHORT GRASS EVERYWHERE.
NOW IMAGINE THIS POST IN NORMAL SIZED FONT. WHOO. [/b]
“Alright, if you will all like to come through we can begin the tour,” Nurse Joy announced.
She quickly slid a card into a slot, and the gate opened, doors outstretched in a welcoming manner. While walking to the dormitories, Nurse Joy explained many of the rules and limits of the academy. Alex tried to shake the sleep off and listen, but she only caught about half of what was said. There was just so much short grass . . . more and more short grass . . . There was no where in Fortree this flat and cut.
The tour came to an end as everyone stood in the corridors to their respective dorms.
“Check the lists for your names then go into your dorms. It’s almost 8 so I’ll give you half an hour to do what you want, as long as you’re sensible. At 8:30 I want you all to go outside. Someone should be there to meet you,” Nurse Joy ended.
Alex, eyes heavy, dragged her somewhat heavy suitcase up the stairs into the Entei Girl’s part of the dorm. Hopefully she wouldn’t get kicked out for a misunderstanding, but Alex didn’t have the will to care at this point.
“I should be asleep,” she grumbled. “It’s not even 10 AM yet.”
Alex definitely wouldn’t finish settling in on time. Thirty minutes was far too little to wake up and unpack, so she tossed her suitcase into a corner, claimed a bed, and sighed.
Walking back downstairs, Alex noticed a girl with teal hair going through the cabinets, then quickly leaving.
“Might as well.”
Peering into the cabinets, she saw pasta, rice, and other simple items. Not bad. Alex wasn’t the world’s best cook, but Dad and Streak were happy with what she managed to make for dinner every other day. When Dad came home late, the kitchen was hers.
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8:30
Outside, there was a crowd of students on the field.
“Wow, so, who is your favorite Pokemon?”
“Well, I can’t say I have a favorite because they all work just as hard as each other.”
“Aww, so what’s it like being a Gym Leader?”
“Well, It’s fun. You get to meet new people all the time.”
“Isn’t it hard?”
A young man in the center was getting drowned in questions.
“Gym leader?” Alex invited herself into the circle of students and promptly took a seat.
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“So anyway, now that you’re all here, we have a surprise for you,” the Gym Leader, Morty, started.
He reached for a large brown satchel and opened it.
“You’re all quite lucky, we’re the first school to try this out. We believe that the best way for you to learn will be from experience,” Morty smiled.
Morty took some cards out of the bag. They couldn’t have been bigger than a Pokemon card. Some were light blue, some were yellow, and some were a pale red. Selecting the various pale red cards, Morty looked at the students.
“I’ll start with the Entei Dorm. Can Terry Smith please come here?”
“Uhh, I’m here,” a slim, brown haired boy with a blue jacket rose his hand.
“Uhm, can Alexandra McKenzie please come here?” Morty asked.
Alex snapped back into reality and “mmph-ed” in agreement. Morty handed Alex her pale red trainer card and three Poke Balls.
“Don’t open them yet,” Morty told her.
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After all the other students had gotten their trainer cards and Poke Balls, a blonde girl was jumping in excitement.
“Can we open them yet?” She asked.
“Go for it!” Morty grinned.
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Alex released her Pokemon one by one into the green field full of short grass. The first, a Pidove. It chirped in delight and flew onto her shoulder. He turned his head and looked at Alex as if wanting to be named.
“How about . . . Gadget?” She asked the Pidove.
The Pidove nodded and flapped its wings in agreement. It was a nice feeling to have a bird on her shoulder again.
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Shortly after, Alex released her second Pokemon.
“Skaroooo!”
A large, Skarmory appeared before her. Its steel feathers, silver and red, shimmering in the sunlight. Her golden eyes were capable of piercing through any bluff. The Skarmory was slightly taller than Alex, after all, she only stood at 5’5. This Skarmory was around 5’7, a intimidating height compared to some of the smaller Pokemon around her.
“How does Rook sound?”
Rook screeched in return. It was hard to tell whether it was happy with the nickname or not. Its glare seemed to be focused on her shoulder. Unsure of what it might do, Alex returned it into the Poke Ball.
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“Last one,” Alex told herself.
“Wooop,” he said. “Wooop wooop.”
“Aw, a Wooper,” Alex smiled. “Butch sounds just about right, how about it?”
The Wooper slapped its tail on the ground in agreement, but it looked just as tired as Alex. It must’ve been woken up a few hours too early.
“Sleep well,” With that, Alex returned Butch to his Poke Ball, leaving only Gadget on her shoulder.
Satisfied, she stroked Gadget’s chin as he chirped. Her team looked pretty promising so far, and she might have an advantage with Rook, although she was a bit scary. It was going to be a pretty good year.