Post by CHELSEA SCOTT on Aug 2, 2015 10:59:49 GMT
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”Grey eyes stared at the ball in her hand. So this was it huh? Chel wasn't quite sure how to feel about all of this. It was her choice to come here, to travel as a trainer. But if she were being honest with herself it wasn't her first choice. Actually, she didn't know what her first choice was.
Better than nothing though right? Well, according to her grandparents that is. Personally she'd have rather kept herself hauled up in the dusty old libraries back home but alas it wasn't meant to be. A quick toss of a the ball and her chosen partner appeared.
Hack-ptoo!
"Dude, that's gross." The riolu crossed her arms and met Chelsea's disgusted gaze head-on. Spitting was such a nasty habit, one her new pokemon seemed quite fond of. "Graor."
"Don't sass me." she tch'ed. "C'mon, can't be comfortable being cooped up in a ball 24-7. Let's at least try to be productive." The canid's ear perked in interest while her trainer walked on by. Wasn't much point in looking back to see if she was following, the tiny pit-pat of paws said enough.
healthy
archer - ♀ - lvl 05 - inner focus
endure - quick attack - foresight
Better than nothing though right? Well, according to her grandparents that is. Personally she'd have rather kept herself hauled up in the dusty old libraries back home but alas it wasn't meant to be. A quick toss of a the ball and her chosen partner appeared.
Hack-ptoo!
"Dude, that's gross." The riolu crossed her arms and met Chelsea's disgusted gaze head-on. Spitting was such a nasty habit, one her new pokemon seemed quite fond of. "Graor."
"Don't sass me." she tch'ed. "C'mon, can't be comfortable being cooped up in a ball 24-7. Let's at least try to be productive." The canid's ear perked in interest while her trainer walked on by. Wasn't much point in looking back to see if she was following, the tiny pit-pat of paws said enough.
healthy
archer - ♀ - lvl 05 - inner focus
endure - quick attack - foresight
