[[Your text... it's all seperate-y o.o Maybe it's just my browser. I'm using Google Chrome. It sucks when I post bios on it :c ]]

 Still controlling Mister Solemir

"Ah, welcome!" He said to the three new people. Mister Solemir quickly checked his list. "Lissa, Quinn and Erisa, correct?" He listed the children in the order they had arrived in. "Yesyes, sit next to these two lovely kids, Hikari and Rio."

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Rio glanced up to nod a greeting to the new kids, while Jenaro looked just as excited as the blonde girl that was next to him. Rio rolled his eyes. He guessed that the girls would be Pokébreeders. It was more of a girl job, but Rio didn't really like training Pokémon. Too much hard work.

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Hikari waved excitedly. "Hello!" She chirped happily, patting a spot next to her for all three of the new kids. "You guys are attending Pokécademy too, right?" Styx wagged his tail vigorously, looking excited too.

[[Ew. Short post. ]] 

((I'll reply in a sec; let me reserve the spot and think up something. XD Also, it's not your browser. I wrote my post in a Word document (you know, for spellcheck and stuff) and now the format's all icky... D: Do you have any idea how I can fix that?))

"It's Melissa, actually," Lissa corrected Mister Solemir cheerfully. "But Lissa's fine!"

She eyed the group of people sitting down (the other two people that the teacher had talked to had already sat), pondering where to sit down. Seeing a spot next to the hyperactive girl, Lissa bounced over and plopped herself down next to the older girl, wriggling slightly to get more comfortable. Mawile sniffed, minced her way over to her trainer, and curled up into a pretend-miserable ball. Lissa laughed. "So dramatic," she teased, running one finger down Mawile's large headjaw. "Come on, I bet tehy're nice."

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Quinn nodded and went over to the two people sitting in the gr*censored*. He sat down, legs crossed, at a spot slightly apart from them, though he was definitely close enough to hear their conversation, and if he chose, he could probably learn over and touch the boy. Not that he wanted to. There was movement behind him, and moments later Skarmory sat down next to him, laying his head down on the gr*censored*. "Skar," the Pokemon yawned.

"Sure, you can sleep," Quinn said, scratching the giant bird on the head. "It's been a long flight, huh?"

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Erisa. She couldn't help but flinch at the usage of her full name. "It's Eri..." she muttered. "Just Eri," she added after a moment. Her full name might have been pretty, but come on. Only stuffy teachers and her parents used her full name. She much preferred her more common nickname; her full name got her even stranger looks than she already got.

Eri scanned the people that had already sat down, and after a moment walked over and sat between the original girl and boy that had been there before she had arrived. She had her legs crossed and her spine straight as she stared straight ahead, waiting. Absently, one hand slipped into her pocket, took out a Pokeball -- Walrein's -- and rolled it about in her fingers.

"Come on feyth." A girl walked slowly next to the pokemon beside her. The umbreon let out a large yawn and stared up at her trainer, but the girl had turned her head from the pokemon. "Umbre..." she sighed and kept walking. Feyth twined around the girl, who's name was Pheonix, and stared up at the creature, Mr. Solemir the human, with disgust. It wasn't that Feyth didn't like the princible, but she felt something was off. Ah well, leave it to Feyth to do that.

Pheonix stared up at the man for a second and then said one simple word, "Pheonix." She sat down and waited for her twin who should have come already. The girl, as she waited, fiddled with erh black hair. She smoothed down her blue outfit and checked the pokeballs on her belt. Yep. There were still 4 occupied and 2 empty. That left her bag. Pheonix took the bag off of her back and looked through it. There were, in the bag:

1 Full heal

4 Max revives

2 Scarves

3 sets of earings

2 potions

4 super potions

1 max potion

1 revive

10 bags of pokemon food from her mom

And... that's it really. Pheonix sighed and closed her bag, placing it back over her shoulders. She turned and saw her brother and his plusle coming fown to greet Mr. Solemir...

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"You're too organized." Helios whispered as he wentpast his sister, Minun in tow. "And you aren't organized at all." she hissed back and turned to watch mr. Solemir with bright silver eyes. She wondered how old he was. He looked fairly young, but when she heard him talk, he sounded wise and aged. She wouldn't ask him, that was rude. Helios watched Pheonix with carefull eyes for a moment, wondering what the strange girl was thinking and then turned to Solemir. "Hi, I am Helios Thera, Pheonix's twin." 

Helios heard Pheonix hiss in annoyence as he mentioned her, but he chose to ignore it, instead, he held out his hand and smiled up at the headmaster. "I hope to have fun at this school becoming a pokemon trainer." He shook the man's hand and then sat down, from his sister, but close to a group of people...

Still controlling Mister Solemir.

"Ah, you two must be the twins!" He repeated them, shaking Helios' hand enthusiastically. "Come on then, join the other kids." He gestured towards the slowly forming small group of Pokémon trainers and breeders. Hikari waved at all of them cheerily, while Styx showed the same excited face.

[[By the way Feyth, I just noticed all of your Pokémon for one of your trainers is near level 60. That's really unfair, if you have checked everyone else's, they only have a few level 50/60 Pokémon, including me. ]] 

James walked througha bunch of kids, his pink Kimono saying in the wind as he pulled it up a little, and sat on the ground smirking as his wortortle, Well layed on his lap on her stomach lightly and snickered. He frowned and stroked her little blue head and said "this is akward" in a wisper.

Drake walked through the croud his Mijimaru not far behinde, he smiled and stepped lightly towards a man, who looked like he wasn working thiere. "Hey" he said calmly, as his pokemon lept onto his left shoulder lightly.

[[Still rather high :/ She doesn't have to be so expertly, Feyth. But whatever. I'll back off on that issue. Happykitty, may I know what man Drake is talking to? I really don't understand most of your post :/

Flippy: I dunno. Google Chrome tells me what I spelled wrong >:D]]

"Are you two here to train to become good trainers?" Hikari asked excitedly, beginning to gabble. "I want to be the best trainer, and I heard the Pokécademy is a good place to spend your summer if you want to be a champion!" Styx didn't say anything, just nodding along with what Hikari said, tail still wagging.

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Rio sighed, playing with a bit of gra-ss. When would all the other people come? Then he could go to the dorm to his nice, private room. On the other hand, Jenaro seemed exhilarated at the presence of so many people, chirping and churring to all the different sounds. Jenaro bent his neck down to watch Quinn curiously, antennas twitching.  

Mavryk sat on top of Jet as the Pideot soared toward the Pokecademy. There was a slight look of annoyance on Mavryk's face as he held on to the sides of Jet's neck. He wanted to get to the Pokecademy earlier, but his Houndoom refused to go so Mavryk spent a lot of time trying to put the dog-like pokemon back into his pokeball.

Jet must have guessed Mavryk was thinking about Romus, the Houndoom, right now, for it made a small "pideot" sound as if to tell Mavryk that it was fine. Mavryk turned his attention to Jet when he made the sound and then moved his right hand slowly to stroke the Pideot's head. He sometimes would get annoyed at him pokemon, but he could never stay mad at them for a very long time. He isn't like that.

After a few minutes Jet landed not too far from a large blue building. Mavryk slid of his pokemon's back and stared up at the building with a good amount of interest. It was larger than he had expected. He moved his attention away from the upper part of the building and to the people who stood at the entrance. "Must be the other trainers. And breeders." He reminded himself and then reached for a pokeball at the side of his belt. He six on there, but only four of them had pokemon in them. The pokeball Mavryk took from his belt was a great ball, and it was the only great ball he had so he always knew which one Jet's was. "Thanks for the ride, buddy." Mavryk said to Jet and got a happy chirp in reply before being put back into his pokeball. Mavryk sighed and then started walking to the old man who was with some of the younger people. For some reason Mavryk knew he worked with the Pokeacademy. "Hello," Mavryk greeted the older man, and then suddenly remembered the name his parents had told him. Mister Solemir.. He thought. "Um, I'm Mavryk. Mavryk Zarus."

[[Happy... counselor man thing? Mister Solemir is the headmaster, like I said many times. He is a jolly old man, not a thing. And yes, Mijimaru is a 5th gen. Thank you for pointing that out Feyth. I just presumed it was a name, since I never bothered to check the names of all the 5th gens :/ Happy, break one more rule, I may have to ask you to leave. ]]

Still controlling Mister Solemir.

"Ah, yes, Mavyrk!" Said Mister Solemir cheerfully, grabbing the boy's hands and shaking them with the same enthusiasm. "Come on, come on. Why not you go over there are sit next to the small group of other trainers?" He asked, gesturing towards the other Pokémon breeders and trainers alike.

Still controlling Mister Solemir. 

Mavryk shook Mister Solemir's hand in return and then turned his head to look at the group of others trainers and breeders. "O-Okay," he replied and then, once done shaking the headmaster's hand, walked over to the group of trainers. As far as he could remember, he had never participated in things like contests, or even hanged out with people at parties, so being in a group with other people made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He sat down beside a girl with a Houndoom (Hikari) and gave a small nod of greeting. "Hi," he said and glanced at the Houndoom for a second. He noticed its tail wagging and a pretty random thought, in his opinion, entered his head. Romus would never wag his tail like that unless he one in a fight that people expected him to lose in. Very quickly, though, Mavryk turned back to Hikari and waited to see what she would say.

Not controlling Mister Solemir... I have no need to o-o

"'Lo!" Hikari greeted the boy excitedly, moving over a few spots so she wouldn't have to squish him. "You must be Mavyrk, right? Mister Solemir read out your name. I suppose you're going to be a trainer?" She grinned happily, while Styx stretched his mouth to what looked like a grin equal to Hikari's.  

(Yes, well, aren't you lucky. D:< XD I just hate laptop keyboards. Anywho. Postage-ing now.))

"Nope, I'm a breeder," Lissa explained cheerfully. A thought struck her and her face fell. cautiously, she asked, "We can be friends though, right? I mean, you're going to train to be all epic and stuff..."

She trailed off, momentarily distracted by Mawile's muffled noises of disapproval. With an exasperated sigh, she picked up Mawile and set her into her own lap. "Come on," she said, stroking Mawile soothingly. "You'll love it here, I promise. She's just a bit upset that we came here," Lissa explained to the other girl. "You wanna pet her? She likes it. Oh, I'm Lissa, What's your name?"

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A shadow pas.sed overhead, along with the feeling of being watched. Quinn ignored it for a bit, but after several minutes had pas.sed, he looked up, only to see a Flygon staring down at him curiously. A quick sidelong glance told him that the Flygon probably belonged to the blue-haired boy next(ish) to him. "Hey," he said to the Flygon, unsure what else to do.

"Skar," Skarmory mumbled, opening one eye to look lazily at the Flygon.

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Eri simply nodded, slowly beginning to relax. Everyone seemed friendly enough, and the weather was nice, which was more than she had expected. She turned her head slightly to get a better view of the other people. Since the girls to her left had already said that they wer e a trainer and a breeder, that only left a group of others. If she had to take a guess, she'd say that the one in gray was probably a trainer, and the same with the Umbreon trainer. The blue haired boys, however... She wasn't certain.

Suddenly aware that she was fiddling with her Pokeball, Eri slipped it back into her pocket and folded her hands on her lap, dipping her head slightly so that she was looking down at the gr*censored*. No. Bad Eri. No staring, no fidgeting.

[[Not very. My desk is filled with stuff. WANT ME TO LIST IT?! ... Bottle'o'tea, iPod charger, iPad, pencil case, math binder, English homework, two books, two slim folders, a calculator, a mini-blackboard, two pots of pencils, an iPod connector, earphones, mousepad and hard drive. Oh, and Ferny, my pet plant :3 -pets- OHMYGOSH FERNY HAS YELLOW LEAVES -rushes off to water-]]

"Of course we can be friends, Lissa!" Hikari said cheerfully, turning her attention back to the girl. "My name is Hikari, and what's the name of your Mawile? This is Styx, my Houndoom. He's my first Pokémon." Styx sat down, tired of standing, and barked a greeting to both Lissa and Mavyrck. "That's great, Mavyrck. We'll be good friends, then. I hear that the breeders and trainers sometimes have the same cla-sses together." Hikari reached out slowly to pat Mawile, afraid that she would startle the Pokémon. 

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Rio watched in slight amusement as Jenaro continued staring at the boy. "Fleeeeeeiiiiaaaa...." He churred, twitching an antennae. "Sorry. He's a bit inquisitive." Rio explained.  

((Wooow, lotsa stuff. I hope you realize that you're silly and easily distracted. XD Aw, poor Eri... I'll bring her posts back once interaction occurs! :D))

"Oh, good," Lissa said, relieved. As Hikari put her hand on Mawile in a gentle fashion, as though afraid of startling the Pokemon, Lissa laughed. "Don't worry; she doesn't bite." As if to contradict this statement, Mawile turned her head towards her trainer, opened her mouth ever so slightly, and then bit back down on nothing. "She doesn't have a nickname either. She's just Mawile, and if you have a mirror on you, she'll be your best friend for life."

Lissa paused and turned to look at Mavryk. "You have reeeaaally bright hair," she decided after a moment. There was a moment of silence (to Lissa, anyway) before she clapped her hands over her mouth. "Sorry! That was probably rude of me..."

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Flygon churred, and the other boy spoke. Quinn turned towards him and smiled slightly. "It's fine." He broke off the eye contact with the other boy quickly though, returning his attention to the Flygon. Out of the corner of his eye Quinn could see Skarmory stretching out his wings. "I know, I'm not colorful," he murmured to the Flygon, who was still staring at him inquisitively. He held out his hand palm up to the dragon Pokemon, a gesture of friendship.