Garden of pokemon

[Yuri]

Elena stopped on her tracks as she was going to the pokemon lab; she wasn't sure if she was suppose to go in or not; she rememberd how her Grandmother persuaded her day and night and was so proud of her when she accepted to go. She then remembered her mother, if she was here, she would definately tell her to go. What bout her dad?...She doens't want to think about him anymore.

Elena quitely made her way to the door. She could feel sweat dripping from her forehead, she was nervous and kind of scared from professors after what her father did to her. She quitely placed her hand on the knob and starting thinking but the knob was slippery and the door bust opened. She almost fell if it weren't for her clinging to the dooor really hard.

[Nyaa-Neko]

Professor Cherry glanced up from the Zigzagoon he was brushing. The Zigzagoon in question also looked up, and regarded Elena very seriously and intently.

The man, on the other hand, grinned a slightly insane-looking grin (that matched his super frizzy white hair perfectly) and began to chuckle. "Fell in, didja, eh?" The man shook his head slightly, patting the Pokemon on the head absentmindedly.

He looked back at Elena again after he stopped chuckling. "So, did you fall in accidentally? Or are you so excited to get a Pokemon, you couldn't wait, hm?"

[Yuri]

Elena took her time to answer. Was he being polite? Was he teasing?...She decided she would just answer after a while. "I a-acidently fell inside..." she said facing the ground.

She slowly took steps and stopped till his legs came to the view; she slowly lifted her face, "I would like to get as pokemon...A Hondoum to be precise." she said quitely.

[Nyaa-Neko]

The main raised one white eyebrow. "Houndoom, did you say? Missy, you'd better be asking for a Houndour, there. If it's your first Pokemon, you'd want a low-level, base-stage one, not an evolved one in the upper twenties." He shrugged. "Even so, I don't have any Houndour with me, I apologize. If it's fire Pokemon you like, I have a few Torchic, Slugma, Charmander, and Cyndaquil. Would you like any of those?"

Glancing over at his list, which was printed on a piece of paper on top of one of the computer monitors, he nodded slightly. "Or Poochyena, if dark types are your thing. I have a couple that would do quite nicely in battle and as a first teammate. Does that interest you?"

[Yuri]

Elena's eyes widened. She didn't know what to say; she didn't what to do. She thought of what to say. "Uh-Hondour...Right. I should have said that..." she said slowly inhaling the air.

"What pokemon would you adivse me to take?" she said looking at the list which was inprinted on a paper that was glued to the wall.

{Since she has never been social; she doesn't knwo how to react to things.}

[Nyaa-Neko]

Professor Cherry shrugged. "It really depends on what you like. Is there a type you like best, or want to start with? Is there a personality you want to start with? If not...and you just want a recommendation...Torchic are very good starters. We have two left, and one of them has a very sweet personality. Is that something you'd be interested in? Or is Torchic not your style...?"

((You still don't HAVE to get Torchic...X3))

[Yuri]

{I'll go for Mareepsh x3}

elena read the list over and over again not lsitening to the Professor. She looked at him and gave a slightl smile, "Mareep. I would like to meet one, if it's okay with you?" she said as she dropped her face to the ground.

She felt awkward talking to an older person and what more? A proffesor; he probably tests on poor pokemon, she thought as she was facing the ground.

[Nyaa-Neko]

"Sure thing," the professor answered warmly. He walked over to a shelf, and grabbed a Pokeball. "However, I only have this one left, and she's...rather...well...you'll see."

He dropped the Pokeball, and a Mareep popped out with a happy squeal. "<WHEEEEEEEE!>" She shrieked, running around Elena. "<A new trainer! A new trainer! Hiiiiii there! Hahahahahahahahahahahahah!>"

[Yuri]

Elena released a small laughter at the amount of excitment that was filled in the Mareep; she bend down and petted it once she got hold of it. "Do you have a name?" she asked sweetly. Her wool was soft and warm.

[Nyaa-Neko]

"<My name...is...uh...AMAYA!>" She shrieked, rolling over happily. "<Hehehe! I made that up right now! WHEEEEEEEEE!>" Then she charged up, and quickly ran around Elena four more times before skidding to a halt. "<What's your name? What's your name? What's your namey-name-name?>" Amaya demanded, jumping up and down a bit.

((By the way, "Amaya" means "night rain" in Japanese. X3))

[Yuri]

{Hey...Cools x3}

"Amaya." Elena replied with a nod. "My name's Elena...You want to go ona journey with me?" she asked quitefully and peacefully. She smiled at the super hyper Mareep. She was quite cute; she though.

[Nyaa-Neko]

"<YAAAAY! OKAY! You seem really really REALLY nice! Wow, this is going to be soooo fun!>" With that, Amaya jumped into Elena's arms. "<YAAAAY! I have a trainer! Wheeeee!>" Then she proceeded to sing about pink flowers and chocolate cake.

The professor nodded, handing over Amaya's Pokeball and the rest of the standard beginning-trainer-bundle-of-freebies. "Have a good journey, and don't hesitate to call if you have any trouble or questions."

((Okay, here are the stats for Amaya-chan...

Mareep
Gender: Female
Level: 5
Nickname: Amaya (you can change it if you want to, though)
Ability: Static: when a Pokemon makes physical contact with Mareep, it has a 3/10 chance of getting paralyzed.
Attacks: Tackle, Growl
Personality: Not only hyper, but happy as well. She loves to run around (often in circles with somebody in the middle) and sing about random things. She tries to make friends with anybody, but often her upfront-happy attitude seems to backfire on her and turn people off. Yet she never appears sad, which is probably a good thing.

Now go forth and post on Route 1! You may have a sort of end post on this thread, but don't expect a reply...so just go ahead and make that thread! *brick'd for rhyme*))

[Yuri]

Elena gave a bow. "Thank you for everything..." Elena replied softly as she took Amaya's pokeball form the professor. Afte recieving the thigns that would hlep her in the journey; she throw the pokeball and outcame the hyper and cheerfull Mareep.

<YAAY! YAAAAAAY!> Amaya sang about twigs as Elena dissapeared from the view of the lab. She and the Mareep making their ways to route 1; both of them knew that they had to give 110 %.