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Post by Tuck on Aug 14, 2017 23:11:14 GMT
With the aid of the nearby shops Tuck finally found the lap, he looks through the front door very cautious.
Taking a careful step in before something dropped from some where making him turn and run right out of the room. Reaching into his rucksack he pulls out the milk he left with taking a deep sip before going back in, screaming at the top of his lunges, "I am looking for my starter?!" He must of nearly scared everyone as he looked around. He only knew what pokemon from what he saw in front of him.
Seeing a Litten wandering about he pointed at it screaming, "Cat pokemon. I want him. Can I have him!." Before even getting a answer he scurried over to pick it up examining it carefully. The litten was cool about him picking it up just chill. The litten didn't even try to bite him it just liked to be held. Tuck was already forming a relationship with this pokemon. He didn't even know what this pokemon was and he wanted it. He began to rub the cat pokemon putting it under his arm wandering around the lap aimlessly.
(Relaxed and female.)
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Heterosexual // SEXUALITY
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Post by Akira on Aug 15, 2017 1:19:06 GMT
It was Jeremy's first day at work, needless to say he was flustered when he dropped a few Pokeballs and suddenly the reception was flooded with starters, 'Crap, crap crap...' he muttered to himself, his hands clawing at the sandy brown strands of his hair. 'Akira will kill me.' he added decidedly, as he dodged the Rowlett that flew past him. A young trainer really found an an opportune moment, to step into the lab reception... Effectively demanding Jeremy's immediate attention. The lab worker was still hopping his way around his desk to attempt and calm the boy, whose voice had driven the free Pokemon into a frenzy. Except for an unfettered Litten, who was happily nestled in the arms of the kid.
Jeremy finally made it up to him, 'You want that one, you can keep it.' he said with a soft sigh, 'Here is Pokeball that goes with it.' Jeremy added, handing the boy an empty Pokeball. Just then, a fellow researcher walked in, holding a Glameow in his arms, 'We found this one, lurking outside... I don't think its ours.' he stated, eyeing the freed Pokemon and the boy warily. Jeremy made his way to this other worker, 'I'll take him, Lyndon.' he said, curtly. Lyndon just shrugged and walked away. He knelt in front of the young trainer, 'You seem to have a way with cats, don't ya? Here is an extra one for ya, to keep, just don't go around telling stories about the little mishap at the lab, okay?' he said, with a friendly wink. With that, he went around beaming Pokemos back into their Pokeballs. 'Run along now, good luck with your adventure!' he called out, to the boy with two cats.
Litten's Ability Roll: 9lZAH2l11-1025 Ability: Blaze
Glameow's Ability Roll: 1-1025 Ability: Limber
1-1025·1-1025
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Post by Tuck on Aug 15, 2017 19:23:28 GMT
The litten was nestled into Tucks arms as the man tells him that cat was his, "Thank you, Sir." The pokeball was completely strange for him so confused, he stubbornly shoved the pokeball in his pocket. There was so commotion he didn't notice that the door opened behind him. When the person he nearly screamed once again but this time he held it in.
When he was handed the glameow his heart warmed this was a sign from home telling him that everything will be alright, "thank you again, Sir. I won't tell anyone." The glameow was a total bribe but it flew over his head. Turning around Tuck left once at the door glameow jumped from his arm running away. Quickly took chase holding Litten tight to his chest. The beginning of Tucks story.
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