[IC] Pokémon Rewind. Arc I [PG15/Started/Not Accepting]

[The Warden]

OOC: Sorry, sorry, I get a bit carried away when it comes to RPing, always having to catch up ya see?

Lyla spared a little bit of scorn for Sammy, as he was obviously hitting on her. She had to turn away from the horny fratboys when the assembly began. Intently she listened, she was good at that. [i]'Pokemon Care, Battling and History. It doesn't seem to hard, I know a good deal of the history part. But Care could be a problem, I only know how to tend to ghost types. And battling, I've never done so ever in my life'[/i] she thought to herself, her mind was always a safe haven. Continuing on, she learned of fighting pokemon working around the school. She knew a little of fighting types, and she knows that they enjoy constant work out and exercise. She lost a little bit of thought to that, but definately heard of the trip to the Seafoam islands. The ocean, ahh the ocean, and it had a veritable prize as well. [i]'Tentacool live all over the ocean, it wouldn't be hard to find one'[/i] she thought. It was all very exciting and the same time nerve racking. She shivered a little from the anticipation.

[Master Red]

Donovan arrived to the battle grounds a bit later than the students and Vector as he had stayed behind and made sure that everyone had left the assembly before leaving himself. "So, these are the battle grounds, not very fancy but it's very bothersome to have fancy battle grounds if they are going to get destroyed all the time, don't you think?" Donovan said as he arrived, standing beside Vector. "Now starting on Wednesday we will start to have classes together and you are to expected to be here at nine o' clock that morning. I do not take kindly to people being late or people slacking off." He added the last part with a small smirk and he could see that some of the students looked a bit worried. Good, if they were worried there was a good chance they would get up earlier than they had to and be on time. "We will have battling every Monday and Wednesday and Theory on Tuesday and Thursday while Fridays will be a mix of both." He explained putting his arms behind his back and then looking around at the crowd of students around him. "In order to pass this class you will be required to pass a theoretical test that takes up battle situations and type advantages as well as being able to use your pokémon for battling in a way that is safe for both yourself and your pokémon which you will have to prove during the graduation battles" He explained, giving a brief runthrough of what wuld be asked of the students to pass this class in particular. "On Wednesday you will be sparring against me and Mr.Hawk so we can see exactly how lost you are when it comes to battling, we will then have some theory and then Mr.Hawk will have a small lecture regarding how Pokémon was used in the war" Donovan continued, giving the students loads and loads of information at the same time, perhaps a bit too much information for some who were starting to look confused.

"Do you wish to add anything yourself Mr.Hawk?" Donovan finished, looking up at the much taller man beside him.

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Amaya had gotten a bit nervous when mr.Thames had mentioned that he didn't tolerate people slacking off. She would really have to try to do her utmost to focus on his classes because she really didn't feel like getting thrown out or ridiculed somehow. She was also nervous about the battle assessment they would be having on Wednesday, she had never used Medea for battling or given orders. Neither to pokémon nor humans. But she was here to learn and so was everyone else, everybody were beginners and thus she wouldn't be able to embarrass herself much.

[Quiksilver]

Sam laughed in response to Blaine's reply, ignoring the yūreist, who had just given him a scornful look. At that moment he thought almost the exact thing Blaine thought- it was cute when she got mad at him.

Unlike Blaine, however, he had been interested in what the teachers had to say- thought, initally, he was disappointed. Only three classes, Theory, Battle, and History? Well, he wanted to be a Scientist- shouldn't there be a Biology class or something? Sam made a mental note to ask one of the teachers about this.

"It's Sam. Sammy Oak." Sam said, when Blaine asked him his name; it was a bit of a delayed reaction from having his attention split between the group and the teacher's speech, which was just wrapping up. "And I have to say, I'm need to talk with the teachers as well..." Sam muttered darkly, squinting like Donovan as they walked onto the arena. "So, does anyone know what we're going to do about the dorms?"

[Aesirson]

Vector nodded. He scratched his chin and looked at the sun again. He had lived on Cinnabar Island for most of his life, but the sun had never been this strong. He looked bac at the students.

"I don't react kindly to slackers either!" He said and smiled. "You see this scar here?" He pointed at the scar on his chin. It was easy to see, since there was no stubble around it. "I didn't get it while in the kitchen! Or actually..." He looked around for Private, who was now busy playing with one of the students' Rattata. He looked back at the students once again. "As Donovan said I'm going to be an assisting teacher, but that doesnt mean that you're going to treat me with less respect than the regular teachers!"

[spoiler=OoC]Vector got the scar when he was a kid. He slipped in the kitchen when his mother was cleaning.[/spoiler]

[Magnet Soldier]

"Nice to meet you Blaine. And you Sam. I'm Micky Anderson." Micky said, shaking Blaine's hand as he stood up, and nodding a greetings to Sam. "And about the Dame's, I call the Girl with the murkrow. Though if she goes for one of you two...." Micky sighed and shrugged. "Then it's her choice, and I'll respect it." Micky sighed again as they followed Victor out of the Assembly hall towards the battle fields. The main hallway towards the battle fields was very bland, the only things besides the mostly blank walls being doors to closets, toilets and presumably unused classrooms, aswell as the occasional posters of famous former students. As they approached the entrance to the Battle field Micky was buffeted by a bright ray of sunlight, probably because the sun was aimed directly at the entrance, and he was sure many fellow students felt the same way. However, Blaine seemed immune. [i]Well he's lived here all his life. What'd you expect?[/i] Micky thought, almost cursing himself for being so stupid. He sighed and touched his guitar's neck for comfort, having grabbed it during the rush to exit the hall, and closed his eyes for a second. When he opened them again, Donovan had appeared and was giving them some sort of speech. [i]"On Wednesday you will be sparring against me and Mr.Hawk so we can see exactly how lost you are when it comes to battling.[/i] Mr Thames said, and Micky sighed in relief. Atleast he had some minor experience in the Battling way. He also had two pokémon, and seemed to be one of the only people there to have two, so that was also an Advantage. However, he missed the part about the time they were starting lessons and the part about no slacking, so he was probably going to end up in trouble on wednesday. Not that he knew that. He hadn't payed attention much in the Assembly, hearing about the trip to seafoam but not about the fact they would be able to catch pokémon there, so another thing he'd miss out on.

[Naimo]

Regiana didn't have much to say on the subject of the grounds, except for the fact that it was entirely suitable. She spotted a Tropius flying overhead, and then land next to Donovan.

"I see I have arrived just in time," she said, her sanguine tone ever-present. She leapt off the large Pokemon, and when she had returned him to his Pokeball, added, "I assume you are finished with the battle grounds? Oh good, good - well then, follow me to my classroom." With a burst of warmth and enthusiasm that seemed unable to fade, Jane lead them to her classroom. They went back inside the main building, and through several corridors, and then through even narrower ones, until they widened again and reached somewhere that was a dead end, save for a single cream-coloured door. There was a sign that read '[i]Pokemon Care[/i]'.

Regiana wondered why they had stopped, when the door suddenly opened, and a very depressed-looking Machamp was revealed. He was wearing a satin collar around his neck, and seemed to sigh as he stepped aside for the party to enter.

At first, there was nothing terribly interesting about the classroom, but the moment Regiana stepped in, she couldn't help but awe slightly at the place. The floor was a deep azure, and the walls were a very clean white - but the roof was so high up, the entire classroom was airy. In fact, it appeared that what should have been two rooms had simply merged into one. The lights were so far away, it was difficult to see them properly, but their lack of power was made up for by the large, stylish windows, and the convenient position of the classroom that ensured that during the summer, they had plenty of natural light for the day.

The entire space was very open too; all the chairs were lined against the wall, and there were very few desks present. To the left of the classroom were two long benches, with an additional stool in front, all of which was covered by a thick yet soft white cloth. The open windows were blowing in a slight breeze, and as the cloths flapped upwards, they exposed candles and various beauty massage items stowed under the benches. Regiana also noted that Jane's desk was situated directly to the right of the door; it was one of the messiest she had ever seen. There were stacks of paper everywhere, mingled with Fearrow and Delibird feathers; there was the odd yellowing bill that was highly overdue; there was an essay that was marked, but it was three years old; various notes written in a haste were left lying around; and empty, crumpled packets of very nutritious Pokemon food littered the desk as well as the floor. Minature models of Pokeballs and various Pokemon were lined neatly on the edge, as if they were some kind of distraction to the mountain of mess behind it.

Having taken in the desk, Regiana continued to glance to the right, and was rather surprised to see a gaping big hole that had, for some unconceivable reason, been formed and then hastily bordered up by half-roting wooden planks. It didn't look intentional; bits of plaster was still dangling, and the edges were jagged and sharp. More interestingly, the hole must have been one and a half floors high, and if it had been done by a Pokemon .... Regiana suddenly wasn't very eager to know what Pokemon Jane owned.

"Come in, come in," she heard Jane beckon them whilst beaming. "There's plenty of room for everyone!"

[Hotaru987]

Noriko was only mildly interested in the battle arena. She enjoied battleing as much as any trainer did, but she was more excited about seeing where the Pokemon care class would be located. So when Jane showed up - on a Tropius - and landed next to Donovan, Noriko grinned happily, quickly scooping Pixie into her arms so that she wouldn't get lost. Noriko made sure she was one of the people close to the front - if not in the front. When she entered the Pokemon Care classroom she took in everything - from the beautiful wall paint, to the junky desk and even the hole in the wall. But not even that could dampen her high spirits.

"I can't wait to start this class." She said to her Vulpix, who simply struggled in her grip not wanting to be held. With a sigh Noriko relented and placed Pixie on the ground. However, Noriko's attention was quickly back on Jane, as she waited for her to say whatever it was she was going to. Noriko didn't want to miss a single thing.

[The True Ace Attorney]

Following the crowd into the Pokémon care area, Sophie was amazed at the sheer size of the place, as well as the actual magnificence of the place. Still dragging along the trolley with, the now sleeping, Ringo, Sophie approached the girl with the Vulpix. As she approached the small fox-like Pokémon, Sophie crouched and looked at it, admiring it's coat. Looking up, though not standing up, she said, "What is this Pokémon? Sorry if I seem a little stupid but I'm not from around here, Sophie's my name." Sophie held a hand out in welcome to the girl.

[Hydra of Ages]

"The dorms? I assume we live in them," Blaine said with a chuckle. Sam and Micky... neither particularly masculine types of names, but he supposed he could do with a worse group of underlings than these two. Considering the pool of males was rather small, he'd definitely be rooming with at least one of them -like hell the UV would dish out individual rooms to every student-, so he figured he may as well make nice.

"Murkrow girl? Fine with me," He smirked a bit, "I've got my eyes on Princess there, for the moment anyway. But as I said, we can hammer out all the details later- I've still got a school to conquer. The first sparring session should be interesting," he hummed a little to himself.

Blaine was noticeably less interested as they entered the Pokemon Care room. While taking care of pokemon was rather important -oh, how he hated idiots who didn't have a clue how to properly treat fire types-, he thought he knew pretty much all he needed to know already. That said, he already considered the classes to be basically a formality before he got his license.

"Big classroom for such a random topic," he muttered a little, examining the breezy room. He raised an eyebrow at the gigantic hole in the wall, which of course was covered by his sunglasses. "And it appears someone didn't get the memo you're supposed to keep large pokemon outside".

[fenrir]

As the groups moved on to the first class room, Cage had taken a moment to split apart from the first group he met to join the other, all male one. Considering he would probably be rooming with them, and even if for some reason he did get his own room, they would still all be in the same dorm. He was already familiar with Mickey, and that Sam guy seemed okay. The third one, however, he was unfamiliar with. If his introduction with Regianna was anything, he was not keen on meeting new people. That being said, the guy had shades. He respected that much.

The classroom was... Interesting to say the least. As the group entered, Cage has situated himself closer to the desk. He gave a quick glance at some papers, one of them read "Sinnoh Pokemon in-", he couldn't read the rest as it was covered by another piece of paper. Shame, seemed interesting.

[The Warden]

Lyla wasn't too impressed by the battling arena, it was just that, an arena. She made careful note of the time when each class and what class began. This thought train was put on hold by a large fruit tree landing nearby, apparantly it was a Pokemon known as Tropius; it was carrying their next teacher. She followed Jane to the next classroom.

The size of the Pokemon care classroom didn't baffle Lyla, it was quite nice granted, but nothing out of the ordinary really. What captured her attention was the Machamp, she could see the sad look on his face. [i]'Why is he cleaning up, shouldn't he be working out or something?'[/i] she thought. This was snapped out by realizing everyone had their Pokemon free. There was some hesitations about letting Myst out, but he needs the exercise. She released him quietly as possible, in the usually bright flash kind of way. He looked around the room excitedly, by which I mean he zipped around examining eveyrthing that wasn't nailed down. Lyla hid her face a little.

[Hotaru987]

"Huh?" Was Noriko's intelligent reply after being broken from her thoughts by another girl. She looked around wondering where the voice came from and figured it was the girl she saw earlier - only after seeing the trolley with the sleeping pokemon on it. Noriko happened to look down and thats when she saw the owner of the trolly, "Oh um...hey." Noriko said shaking Sophie's hand. "I'm Noriko, and no need to apologize. I'm not from around here either." She smiled before turning to the question that was asked. "This fine pokemon is called a Vulpix - the fire type pokemon. Though, the cool thing about Vulpix, is that along eith the fire type moves, she can also learn a few ghost typ attacks too. Not too many but it's a pretty interesting fact."

"Her name is Pixie by the way." Noriko said nodding her head towards her Vulpix, who replied with a happy, "Vul-pix!" Norko looked at the sleeping pokemon on Sophie's trolley, which was obviously a Roggenrola the rock type pokemon. She never saw one up close, but have read about them in a few books she's come across, and this pokemon was a dead ringer with the discription. "To make things fair, I've never seen anything like your pokemon before. Please correct me if I'm wrong, but is that a Roggenrola?" If it was, Noriko wondered what would be the ideal way of properly caring for such a hard-bodied pokemon. Would it be similar to a Golem?

[Naimo]

[i]What a funny group[/i], thought Jane as she observed the group. [i]Normally, all the students ask me what happened to the wall. Well, I suppose I'll have a chance to tell them.[/i] She opened her mouth to speak, but at that moment, a Pokeball fell off her belt and a Steelix emerged. Immediately, the airiness of the room was explained (to Regiana, at least) - the thirty-foot Pokemon towered over everyone, and despite the additional height of the room, he still had to bend down.

"Oh, Silver, I was going to let you out anyway," said Jane affectionately, as she patted him on the snout. "This is Silver, everybody - oh look at him, he never shies away from attention!"

If it had been an anime, a sweatdrop would have been rolling down the back of her head. Silver's movements were, if anything, a bit [i]too[/i] effeminate; he gave a funny jiggle with his body, and there was a rather abashed look on his face; all in all, it was a departure from the usual behaviour that Steelixes displayed. She was also somewhat scared at the fact that he was slowly edging his tail towards the [b]male[/b] Pokemon. Suddenly, she had never felt more relieved at owning a female Pokemon.

[Master Red]

[Spoiler=OOC]
BIG GAY STEELIX!
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Amaya had been lost in her own train of thought, looking around herself in this new and very large, spacious room. However, what intrigued her the most was the large hole in the wall, she had been wondering howcome there was a hole in the classroom and pondering over what could have caused it. [i]"Had the battle grounds been in this room at one point perhaps? Maybe that hole was why they had moved them to the outside instead?"[/i] She didn't have time to ponder for very long though as a steelix suddenly had emerged from its pokéball. The pokémon care teacher probably didn't secure the screw tops of her pokéballs very well as it seemed to have broken out on accident. Amaya sat in awe as she gazed at the large metallic snake in the room and admiring its shine. It did behave a bit weirdly though in Amaya's opinion, it was jiggling it's body in a very strange way and it seemed to be very friendly with some of the pokémon in the room while completely ignoring others. Why this was the case Amaya couldn't even begin to understand but of course it was preferable that the Steelix was cuddly rather than wild and angry.

[Quiksilver]

Sammy, of course, had immediately made the connection between the Steelix and the hole in the wall; Steelix, as a rule of thumb, tended to be a bit...careless when it came to where they went. However, this Steelix didn't seem to follow this at all- it was making strange, almost tender, motions towards some of the Pokemon, and, despite what he knew about Pokemon behavior, it took Sammy a while to realize the Steelix was making amorous gestures, and what's more (and he realized this with redness on his face) it was only making motions towards the male Pokemon.

Subtly stepping in front of Seth to take him out of the Steelix's view, Sammy asked, "So, I presume since this is the Pokemon Care room, we will learn about Pokemon behaviors, treatment, biology, and general know-how in here, yes?" it became clear Sam was aiming to be a Pokemon Researcher of some sort (or at least in some point in the future; Sammy, like all kids, did have a thirst for adventure), and that he was wondering where he would learn about such things.

[fenrir]

He didn't realize when, but Tyrant had escaped from his Pokeball. It was a habit of his to do that, something that Cage didn't mind all too much. This time however, it was a bad idea. Tyrant had left it's master to join the crowd staring at the Steelix. Silver had apparently noticed the rock type, and seemed to swish it's tail close to the larvitar. Tyrant was entranced by the tail, and it's silver, reflective properties. Almost at once, he bit.

A cry from Silver and the steelix began shaking it's tail. Tyrant was holding on strong, and refused to let go. As the crowd gasped, Cage looked to see what all the fuss was about. Upon spotting Tyrant, the trainer ran through the crowd. "TYRANT! Damnit- TYRANT LET GO RIGHT NOW." The larvitar shook his head and adamantly refused. Cage groaned and took off his shades, giving the pokemon his trademark 'stare'.

At that instant, Tyrant let go. Upon hitting the ground, the tough rock pokemon merely got up, shrugged it off, and walked back to it's master.

[Naimo]

Regiana looked on, more worried for Silver than Tyrant. Jane bit her lip, and suddenly dashed out of the room. If Silver had had more of a temper, he would have fought back, but his disposition was very unlike a usual Steelix. His lower lip was oddly trembling, and that was already catching Regiana's attention; was it trembling through fear? She had never seen anything like it.

Nor was she prepared for what happened next; the Steelix suddenly burst into tears. Its wailing was perhaps a once-in-a-lifetime thing; never had Regiana heard cries of "S-S-S-STEEEEEEEEEELIX!" sound so full of agony, and without warning, he shoved everything aside, though lightly and mainting his effeminate quality, and he charged through the already bordered hole. It fitted him perfectly, although this time, he took out a bit more of the wall.

"......" Regiana didn't know what to say. Tyrant's actions had clearly upset it, but she had never expected it to be [i]that[/i] upset, or burst out of the classroom. There was nothing they could do, and she just watched it disappear in the distance. Suddenly, Machamp pushed his way through and chased after Silver, though he seemed rather expaserated to do it.

[Hotaru987]

While waiting for Sophie to reply to her, Noriko turned her attention to the commotion cause by the Steelix and a Larvitar - which she remembered belonged to one of the boys here. She almost deadpanned watching the Steelix act so...so....Unbecoming of a pokemon of it's nature. Never in her life has Noriko witnessed such a strange display. Not only that but she noticed how Steelix was acting towards the male pokemon in the room. They way it moved it's body as if tryign to entice their attention - Noriko never remembered a time when she was so happy her Pixie was a female. The female trainer shook her head as the nor tearful Steelix crashed through the boarded up hole in the wall - inadvertantly making the hole bigger as well - and the Machamp chasing after it, as Steelix's loud cries slowly dimmed down.

"Well...That was strange." Noriko finally said, Pixie agreeing with a slight nod of her small head. She wondered what Jane would do now that her Steelix had ran off. Would she chase after it too - though the Machamp seemed to have that under control. Maybe Jane would just let her fighting pokemon handle the distressed Steelix.

[The True Ace Attorney]

"Hmm, lovely name." Sophie mused out loud as she stroked the Vulpix, "And yeah, that's a Roggenrola."

Looking away at the huge Steelix and the following events made Sophie realise that this place would be totally new to her. She had already seen many Pokémon that she wasn't familiar with. Her short time travelling through Unova felt tiny in comparison to these past few hours. As the hulking steel snake tore through the wall, Sophie turned to look Noriko and said, "Well, I think it's safe to say that that was odd. Ever seen anything that weird?"

[Hydra of Ages]

Blaine stared at the Steelix for a few minutes.

After that, he just sighed and shook his head. "Ever feel like you're getting too old for this crap before you even get into that crap?" he wondered aloud. Nero was still in his pokeball at least, which mitigated a little of the surreality, but Blaine was already trying to purge the knowledge of the giant metallic pokemon from his head. Sure, he was aware of the biologies of most species of pokemon, but there were some things in practice that just led your mind to places where it wasn't prepared to go.

"So." he said in the firmest voice possible, so as to possibly convey to everyone present that what had just happened was [i]done[/i], and not to be spoken of again. "The hell are we doing now?" he asked. "Because so far, I've noticed a distinct lack of pokemon-trainering going on here- mostly, it's just been lecturing. If I'd wanted lectures, I'd have gone to the UV- or stayed home, either or," he smirked.

He casually removed a pokeball from his belt, flipped in the air behind his back, caught it in his left hand, then struck it smartly off a nearby desk- the precise angle he'd hit it at spinning the twist-knob several times and causing the sphere to open up and release a mass of light, which then condensed into a small bipedal form.

"Mag," said the small salamander as he donned a pair of small shades, the magby perfectly duplicating his master's nonchalant stance and listless expression, looking around without interest.

[The Warden]

Lyla was doing her best to round up Myst, having captured him, that's when the cries ditracted them. They both stared at the Steelix, shaking off Tyrant loudly, until Tyrant released the creature by his trainer's orders. At this point the girl didn't know what to think as the Steelix burst into tears and fled through the now easily explained hole in the wall. The Machamp that had been cleaning up seemed to chase after the Steelix. Entranced as it were, she made her way through the crowd and peered out of the hole. She stared at Myst, he knew what she was thinking and gave her the okay with a nod. 'Umm, sorry about this' she said to Jane and chased after the Steelix, even after this point, she still wouldn't know why.

[Hotaru987]

"Vuuulpix~!" Pixie yipped as if agreeing with Sophie as she allowed her to stroke her coat. Noriko smiled, "Thank you for believing so." Not even half a minute passed before the greaser boy - whos name she has yet to hear - spoke about getting on with the class. Though she didn't like the guy - the whole bus race thing still fresh on her mind - she couldn't help but agree with him. It was becoming dreadfully boring, and with the strange Steelix no longer the center of attention, Noriko was starting to become a bit disappointed. She hoped that when the actual lession on Pokemon Care began it wouldn't be this boring. From the corner of her eye she noticed Lyla dashing out of the hole and after Steelix. "Guess she felt sorry for Steelix." Noriko mumbled before looked back down to Pixie who had walked away from Sophie to rub against her leg.

[Magnet Soldier]

Micky sighed when they had to leave the Battle arena. The battling aspect would probably be the only section he'd be good at. Infact, he was sure he'd be one of the best, as at the moment it seemed like he was the only person with more than one Pokémon. He smiled at the thought and looked around the battle field for the last time today, atleast he thought so, and he watched as Vector and Mr. Thames seemed to stay behind, caught up in a conversation. He sighed and turned to face the rest of the class, who had all pretty much disappeared. He ran forwards, lost slightly, when he noticed the other two 'guys' entering the Classroom, the last ones, and followed them in, acting as if it'd never happened. "Good luck with her. I doubt you'll survive her personality." Micky commented, on Blaine's 'Dib'.
When he entered the classroom the first thing he noticed was the desk, it reminding him of his room at home and his part of the mini bus the band'd shared. He grinned a bit and looked upwards. The roof was indeed very high up - very, very high up - but this didn't effect Micky. It seemed perfect for a pokémon school, as there were many pokémon that would easily fill the entire room, even more maybe. An Onix, a very common Pokémon, would reach to the roof quite easily, so it was only right. Micky looked around the class room once more, before realising that the Teacher, Janice or something, was speaking. He listened for a few seconds before looking over at the large hole in the wall he had missed before. He wasn't sure how he'd missed it, as it was huge. Rougly the size of a Steelix, and Micky wondered what had made it. He shrugged and grinned, before turning back to the teacher. She'd nearly finished speaking, before Micky noticed a Pokéball dropping to the ground. "Oh....." Micky couldn't finish before a giant metal snake emerged from the Pokéball. "Well, it explains the hole in the wall." Was all Micky had to say when he looked up towards the face of the Giant Pokémon. It was impressive, no doubt about that, but it seemed different somehow. For one thing, it seemed to sway alot. Micky was about to comment on this, perhaps asking the teacher.
However, he didn't have chance to before the Larvitar from earlier, Tyrant was what it's trainer called it he thought, latched itself onto the Steelix's tail. Micky had thought this would've angered the Steelix, and caused them to all become barbeque from a Hyper Beam or such, but it had a much different, unexpected, reaction. When the Larvitar finally released it's grip, with a simple order from it's owner, the Steelix suddenly started to sob, tears manifesting themselves in it's eyes. All of a Sudden, its' tail came in a large swipe and nearly hit some of the students as the Steelix burst into tears. The cry of "STEEEEEEEELIX!!!! STEE-STEEELIIIIIX!!" Hurt Micky's ears, and seemed to down grade the coolness of the Awesome Species of Pokémon that was Steelix, and made it look weak. Then, the Steelix suddenly turned and charged towards the hole in the wall, breaking the boards that had covered the wall and enlarging the wall ever so slightly. As the Steelix left, the Class seemed to be left in total Silence until one girl offered to chase down the Pokémon, and ran off. "Well, that was.......interesting." Micky said, looking towards the now dominating hole in the wall towards the slowly shrinking outline of the Steelix. He turned back to face the other members of the class, noticing that Blaine had another Pokémon out. Making two, like Micky. Now he knew he had a rival. He smiled at the challenge, before noting another person that had appeared in the classroom. One that was obviously not a Student.

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"Jane? What's happened?" Samantha asked, entering the room. She'd heard a loud commotion coming from the Pokémon care Room while coming to show the Students to her room and dorms, and had barely opened the door before deducing what had happened. "And that's why you should always make sure your Pokéballs are properly secured." Samantha stated, looking down at the open Pokéball on the floor and the disappearing shadow of Steelix outside the large hole. "Well, it's time for me to show you to my classroom, and then to the dorms. After that, you are allowed to roam wherever you like within the School Grounds, but be aware. Not Pokémon can be caught within the school grounds and any students caught outside of the school grounds will be instantly expelled, and all your pokémon will be released and all Items confiscated." Samantha explained, before motioning for the Students to follow. "I presume you'll have the class room cleared before tommorrow's trip?" Samantha asked Jane, stopping at the door, leaving it wide open.

[Naimo]

"Ah, has he left?" asked Jane as she re-emerged behind Samantha. "Well, well, did you all like Silver? He came out because it's nearly time for his pamper session, but I suppose - ah, looks like Machamp has left after him. Well, Samantha, if you take the students with you, that would be excellent; I'll just go and get Silver back..." She stopped just before stepping through the hole, and then turned around. "It has been [i]lovely[/i] meeting you all, and I do look forward to teaching you! Cheerio!" She gave them her trademark sanguine wave, and as she stepped outside, Regiana watched her fly away on the Tropius.

She felt Valena cuddle against her leg, though in a rather amused fashion. Seeing as they were going to go to Samanatha's classroom, Regiana moved so that she would be near, if not at, the front. She had had enough with Pokemon Care ... for now.

[fenrir]

Cage had grabbed Tyrant by the tail and was whispering at the Pokemon, but Tyrant merely stared back at his trainer, who had put his shades back on. As he finished his rather half-assed lecture and dropped Tyrant, he went to retrieve his Pokeball on the floor. It was indeed, not properly locked, as the teacher pointed out. As he bent over to pick it up, Tyrant took the opportunity to strike. With a small leap, the larvitar latched on to the back of Cage's head. This was another annoying aspect of Tyrant... His annoying aspect of biting or 'glomping' (as some school girls back in his highschool put it) people's heads. Cage was no exception.

He merely pocketed his ball and followed the rest of the class, hoping no one would make a remark about the larvitar adamantly attached to his head.