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

[Naimo]

Regiana looked somewhat startled, but she quickly shook it off. "I think I'll call you Samuel. I pressume then you are clueless about the Steel Master, Rock Master, and Neutral Baron too?" Without waiting for a response, Regiana continued on her own account. "Well, let me explain to you - in Regism, and especially Regists, they believe that the three Regis will seek out the Ice, Steel or Rock Master - depending on which element they correspond to, so Registeel would seek the Steel Master, and so on - when their time to be seen again is here. When all three Regis are reunited, then the Neutral Baron will perform the holy ritual and recreate Regigigas once more."

She then grabbed Valena's Pokeball and let her back out. The Ice Pokemon, having calmed down, was now oddly attached to Tyrant. Like Medea, she nosed her way round the corner, and sat some distance from him. She was totally oblivious to Medea's move, and only become remotely aware when a beam narrowly whizzed past her.

[Shadius]

Crowds... Blue didn't do good with crowds. "Hey um... couldn't we all move outside or something... it's really cold in here..." C.B. could only shake his head, he knew his trainer was simply lying because he couldn't handle small rooms, specially when they were crowded. The Wynaut however had a plan, as he quickly dashed out of the room the small blue creature tripped over Tyrant, losing his footing for a second before dashing off again. "That C.B.. hes run off again and caused trouble for another again... are any of you willing to help me look for the little bugger? He likes to run around whenever he gets the chance..." Blue sighed, C.B. really wanted to play today, no matter what the game was.

[fenrir]

Tyrant was hit with the confuse ray and at first, nothing changed. He quickly gained a sense of dizziness, even though he was lying on the ground. The larvitar rolled onto his back, making sure his tail was facing upward. His stubby arms were lying by his side, while his legs were in the air, giving room for his tail to take their usual resting place. Soon after, C.B. tripped over him. At this point he realized his cover was blown and for a few awkward seconds, Tyrant lay there, looking at each individual Pokemon that had noticed him. He blinked his eyes once and suddenly curled up. With a hiss, sand began shooting out of the several black diamond spots on his body. It whipped around around the trainers, and a few screams from the girls in other rooms were heard as the sand entered those rooms. The Pokemon lost vision temporarily and Tyrant scuddled out of the room.

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Cage smirked. He was outside of the dorms, leaning against the wall near the entrance. Tyrant ran out of the building, only a few specks of sand were being ousted now, and headed straight towards Cage. The trainer tried to hold in his laughter as the screams from inside continued. For him, sandstorms were nothing. For others, they apparently involved screaming. And lots of it.

[Naimo]

"Good lord!" cried Regiana as sand ricocheted off the open door and into the dorm. She dived onto her bed and cowered by pulling the duvet over her. Outside, Valena was left to fare worse; she was sat in a defensive position, struggling to protect herself from the onslaught. Sure, she wasn't too far from the door and could have easily sneaked back in and be safe in her Pokeball, but doing that would require ... well, effort, and a great sacrifice on her beauty. She wasn't prepared to look like she had just been shot repeatedly in the face with bullets made from sand; oh the shame of that happening! Thus, she stood her ground, and whimpered as she realised that the sleek fur on her back was going to come out rather badly by the end.

[Master Red]

Amaya shrieked a little as sand suddenly started to whip around in the room, hitting everyone and everything inside of it. She covered her eyes with her arms and got down on the floor as there didn't seem to be as much sand whipping about down there. Medea shrieked as well, andmanaged to sneak in under the covers to the bed on which she was sitting for cover. That sand had ruined her perfect plumage, it would take [i]ages[/i] for her to get herself cleaned up again. [i]"Larvitar, you just made yourself a formidable foe"[/i] she thought to herself and thought of how she could best get back at him when she came across him again. Of course she wouldn't admit that it might have been her own confuse ray that actually caused this mess, it was obviously all Larvitars fault with his terrible manners.

As the sandstorm faded she removed her arms from her face and got up, starting to dust herself off and then looking around the room. It looked terrible, period. There was dirt everywhere and the once cream colored walls were now in a dirty sand color instead, with some splotches here and there of the cream that had miraculously been left untouched. The worst oart however, was the thin layer of sand that laid on everything in the room. The floor, the beds, the wardrobes... everything. Amaya was so glad right now that she hadn't actually unpacked anything yet so her clothes would at least be clean, she just joped that they could perhaps change rooms because she didn't very much feel like sleeping in here now. She also hoped that there was cleaning staff to taka care of this because she didn't feel like cleaning up a mess that she didn't cause.

[Shadius]

//Damn it C.B., this is why you don't just rush off. There can be drawbacks to just being reckless!// The sudden sandstorm had literally left Blue's clothes in a dusty mess, going from their darker colors to a dusk like brown. But the teen's attention was turned to Amaya, after all it was his pokemon's fault that she got covered in sand. "I'm sorry Amaya... C.B. sorta likes to run off like that." Blue sighed softly, "It's probably his fault that the Larvatar attacked us all, the sand is everywhere now and it ruined your pretty outfit...."

Meanwhile C.B. had already made it outside of the dorm, freezing in his tracks as he saw Tyrant with a man with dark glasses. While traveling with his trainer the Wynaut didn't have much experience with the more unusual types of people, leaving him uncertain on how he should react.

[Hotaru987]

While waiting for Lyla to respond to one of her questions she wondere what all the noise was. It sounded like it was coming from further down the hall, closest to the stairs. It sounded like a fight was going on. Before she could linger any longer on the thought, Lyla finally spoke. She asked her for some help with a curtain. Noriko smiled and stood up. "Sure no problem." Noriko walked over and looked at the items she held. "So uh...How do you want to do this? I'll just follow your lead." She said wonding just how they were supposed to put this up.

[Master Red]

"Oh don't worry about it, I doubt it was his fault as he wasn't even near the Larvitar when the sandstorm started and thse clothes were going straight to the laundry anyways" Amaya reassured him, thinking it was kind of funny that Blue was starting to take the blame for what had just happened when it obviously hadn't had anything to do with him. "And you can call me Maya by the way, everyone else does" She added and then looked around at the mess of a room she was in. "I am going to switch to another room however because I refuse to sleep in here now" She said, sighing a bit before grabbing her bag from the bed she was by and flinging it up on her back. "Come on Medea, we're relocating!" She called and Medea soon got out from her hiding place under the covers. She was still highly annoyed by what that Larvitar had done to her beautiful plumage but relocating was more important than seeking him out and giving him a piece of her mind, because even though this nest had been far below her standards she would certainly not sleep somewhere that was full of dirt.

[Hydra of Ages]

Blaine made his own way into the girl's dorm.

He wasn't following Sam or the screams or anything, he just felt like the girl's dorm was the place to be. Largely because there would be girls in it. Or so was his justification to himself, anyway- Blaine was pretty good at finding something to do, even if there wasn't apparently anything. He had, after all, grown up on a rather small tropical island his entire life.

Ilia had climbed from his arms in order to drape around his neck, like some sort of strange scarf, holding onto the edges of his bandanna. Blaine didn't appear to care to much about the additional weight, even as he entered the rooms.

He blinked a little behind his glasses at the sand dune by the door. "The hell?" he said to himself, looking around in wonder at the damage done to the building, before he finally managed to find the room at the center of it all.

He found a rather humorous seen. A rather disheveled-looking Murkrow was murdering everyone with her eyes, silently accusing them of being responsible for mussing up her inky quills, and a very familiar-looking fox cowered in a corner behind a small dune of collected sand. A mattress with a suspicious lump beneath it was weighted down and run ragged by the storm. Even Sam was there, the only immediately obvious human being in the room aside from the owner of the Murkrow, though he looked the worse for wear.

"Wow. Impressive. You trashed this place in less time than it took for me to actually [i]get here[/i]. I'm impressed." he said with a short whistle, smiling. Ilia hopped down from his shoulders and walked lazily over to the nearest window, where a dune had formed. She curled atop it, a ray of sunlight miraculously shining through, crowning the sand like a cherry on top.

[Quiksilver]

Sam, as Blaine has seen, has simply stood there as the sandstorm raged around. Having fallen into a murky lake at the age of 7, he found the situation less stressful than the others- in fact, he was taking the time to examine how exactly Tyrant was causing the Sandstorm, though this proved a little difficult with all the sand in his eyes.

"Yes, well, apparently it's not wise to be in the same room as an angry Larvitar, as me and others have just found out..." Coughing slightly from the dust, Sam looked around the room. Hm, that was strange. Everyone who had been previously in the room seemed to have disappeared, barring that Arctix and the one Maiden's Peak girl -Akayo or something-, who leapt out from a sand dune and looked around the room with disbelieving eyes. As he watched, some boy- the one talking before- also appeared, and a second later Akayo or Amaya or whatever started packing up her bag(s?), shouting something about relocating. Striding over, Sam said, "Here, do you need any help with that?"

[Master Red]

Amaya rolled her eyes at Blaines comment, one of those who thought vandalism was cool or at least one that wanted it to seem like he was a vandal of some sorts. "It's alright Sam, I just have this one bag and I think I can carry it a fora few minutes while I find myself another room to settle in" She said, smiling a bit and then walking out of the door, squeezing past Blaine as she did so. Most of the rooms were already filled but she managed to find one that was in fact empty and decided to relocate to that one. As she didn't want to drag any dirt in with her she made sure to brush off as much sand from her clothes as possible outside of the room before entering. Undoubtedly some dirt would still be dragged in there, but it was inevidable unless she would have stripped down to her underwear in the hallway and she didn't really feel like doing that with all the boys suddenly being in their dorm. She closed the door to her new room and then went straight into the bathroom so she could have a shower. She had taken her towel out to bring with her in there but the rest would be kept unpacked until she had cleaned herself up, she didn't want to risk ruin more outfits for the day.

[The Warden]

The hair on Lyla's back stood up a little from the screams. 'No, Myst. Couldn't you behave yourself?' she sighed and dropped the curtain. She ran out of the room and towards he screams. There was a copious amount of sand in the hall, which was really odd. [i]'Myst doesn't use sand'[/i] she thought as she walked further. At the start ofthe hall there was a lot more sand. She carefully peered into the room and supressed a snort of laughter. The room was smothered in sand, and it appeared, so was several of the people. She entered it and took a quick look around, before addressing Sam. 'What' she began, but the laughter came bubbling back up. 'What happened here?' she laughed, despite doing he rbest to supress it.

[Hotaru987]

Noriko and Pixie glanced at each other, both of them thinking the same thing; Might as well see what was going on. Pixie walked a head of her trainer inspecting the sand that covered the hallway. Noriko noticed that the piles of sand became larger the closer she got to the source of all the noise. "Looks like a pokemon battle went on over here." She mused to herself as she stopped in front of the door all the way by the stairs and saw a collection of people; both boys and girls. Sam, along with the greaser, and the Laritar boy was there. The pristest looking girl, and Lyla - who just recently joined the group- was there. "Well, housekeeping won't be amused." Noriko mumbled looking around the room. While doing so she saw a Volpix laying on one of the sand dunes by the window. She thought it was Pixie at first but there was no red ribbon tied around that Volpix's neck.

"Where did she wonder off too now?" Noriko sighed. Pixie caught the scent of the guy from earlier, and went in search for him again. She was quick to find him, brushing up against his leg waiting for him to acknowladge her.

[Magnet Soldier]

Micky sighed, grabbing his guitar and plugging it into the amp, already having a small amount of electrical charge left over. He was about to play when he was disrupted by a large scream, one that sounded suspiciously like Regianna. He shrugged and laughed, hoping she'd been hit by a sandstorm or something. The screaming died down for a bit, and Micky started to play the guitar again. But once again, as he started, the screaming started again. This time with multiple screams. Including one he could easily deduce. "Maya. Damn." Micky sighed standing up and wrapping the guitar around his shoulders, leaving his bag where it was. He was followed by Sparky, but the Sabelly seemed to be fast asleep. "I'll leave him to his rest." Micky whispered, closing the door quietly and walking calmly towards the other dorms. As he walked up the stairs, he noted a large amount of sand on the stairs. "Oh no.....Haha." Micky started laughing, acknowledging the irony. "Guess I can tell the future." Micky joked, looking down at Sparky. However, she wasn't there. She was still at the bottom of then stairs. "Dont worry Sparky, it's only a little sand. Sandstorm isn't even a Ground type move, so you'll be fine." Micky encouraged, rewarded by the Mareeps nod and the mareep jumping up the stairs. As he arrived at the room, he could already see a trail of sand leading out of it. He looked in the room quickly, noting that everyone he'd met today was there except Amaya. Meaning she'd left the trail of sand. Trying to avoid being noticed, he quickly dashed past the doorway, following the trail of sand towards another room. Hering a Shower starting, he smiled and merely rested against the wall opposite the room.

[Master Red]

After having showered up, which took quite a while as she had an impossible amount of sand in her hair that took a while to get out, and dried herself up she wrapped herself up in the towel and stalked out into her new room, starting to rummage through her bag for a new set of clothes to wear. She decided to go with her red kimono as it was very comfortable and easy to wear and there was certainly nothing wrong with looking a bit extra dressed up, was there? The kimono took a while to get on, but that was nothing out of the ordinary. Kimonos were quite intricate and required a bit of work to get on properly, but the work certainly paid off in the end.

After re-applying some mascarfa to her eyes, and running a brush through her still damp hair she deemed herself looking presentable again and exited, being surprised to find Micky leaning against the wall oposite her room. [i]"The boys seem to be drawn to this dorm like moth to a light"[/i] she thought to herself, shaking her head ever so slightly at this and closing her eyes. "I guess you came to see the mess as well?" She said, looking at Micky and pulling the hair on her right side behind her ear.

[i]"Wow, she certainly is clueless why that boy is here"[/i] Medea thought to herself as she landed on Maya's shoulder, rolling her eyes a little. She didn't really know how she felt herself about this boy chasing after her trainer, he didn't really look like much in her eyes but he was certainly better than that rude man in the leather jacket. She'd give him time, maybe he'd prove himself worthy of pursuing her trainer, she'd keep an eye on him though seen much of how boys his age could be when she was flying around.

((OOC: well, what do you know? Medea actually cares for someone except for herself))

[Magnet Soldier]

"Oh, hi." Micky said, opening his eyes. He hadn't realised, but he'd dropped off while waiting for her. "Yeah, I just came to see what happened and if everyone was okay." Micky explained, standing up properly, pushing himself off of the wall. He watched as the Murkrow rolled her eyes, and wondered what was going on in her mind. He shook his head and smiled, before looking back at Amaya. "Everyone else seemed fine, so I came to see if you were alright. You look...." He stopped as he looked at her properly. He couldn't explain it, but to him she looked beautiful. "....You look brilliant." Was all he could say. He grinned a little before looking towards the other room, trying to hide his blushing. "I guess we should make sure they're okay." Micky suggested, nodding pointedly towards the other room.
Meanwhile, the Mareep had moved up to Amaya's legs and was rubbing herself against Amaya's leg. [i]"She seems nice. No wonder he Likes her so much."[/i] Sparky thought out loud, unaware Medea was listening.

[Quiksilver]

Sam simply shrugged as the shrine maiden girl appeared, laughing as she did so. She asked him how this had happened, just as the second girl- Noriko- also appeared. "That Larvitar of Cage's and the Murkrow got into a fight, and well...this is was happened." he gestured around the room. "So...yeah. Hopefully the staff here will be able to clean it up. Speaking of which," Sam frowned slightly, "Do you think they'll come by themselves, or will we have to call them down here- oh no, Seth, no!" Sam had no idea how the Growlithe had managed to escape his Poke Ball; theoretically, it should have been impossible for a Pokemon to escape a good, well-kept Poke Ball, but how do you explain the large orange-and-black tiger bounding down the hallway? Thinking about how Seth had escaped would have to wait for later, for as Sam watched, Sam leaped past Noriko, over Lyla, and straight into one of the sand dunes, where, with a cheerful yelp, he began digging like a dog, sending more sand flying around the room.

"Seth, stop it! Right [i]now[/i]!" Sam ran over to his erstwhile Pokemon and began to pull him out of the sand dune, spitting as the flying sand got into his face.

[Naimo]

Seeing as their dorm was totally wrecked, Regiana herself also relocated, and like Amaya, had no other choice but to go into the other spare dorm - in other words, she and Amaya would have to be roommates. Like Amaya, her primary concern right now was to clean herself - a task easier said than done. She was still clueless about how to use the shower, and seeing as Amaya was a bit too busy, Regiana had no choice but to try and use it herself.

From what she could figure, it seemed that she had to stand up and shut the door first, before ... well ... trying to work out what to do next. She was promptly surprised to discover that she could remove the hose and move it around as she pleased, but it still didn't explain how to get it going. She could see a valve that appeared to be connected to the hose ... in hindsight, she should have put down the hose first, or at least turn it away from her face, before turning that valve. A sharp jet of water smashed harmlessly against her chin and neck, and with a shriek, she jumped back. The nuzzle fell with a bang onto the floor, and water began to spray on her ankles.

"...Right..." she mumured to herself as she kneeled down to pick it up. This was going to take some getting used to.

When she emerged from the bathroom, she had changed into a simple periwinkle blue knee-length dress, with a blazer on top; the body was a darker shade of blue, but the lapels were snow white. Her azure heels must have been about 3 inches high. She had changed her make up as well, and it formed a smart, impressive look, like that of a very intellectual and certainly powerful business woman; there was an air of demanding rather than expecting praise, and brought with it a kind of sensible femme fatale look about her.

Valena had been impressed the very first time she had seen that combination, but now, she barely raised an eyebrow. Her mistress was always wearing fantastic clothes anyway; she almost swore to herself that anybody who dared not to look her way would get a good scatching from her. Her claws were itching anyway.

[Master Red]

"Well except for having to relocate and washing my hair for an amount of time that it is bound to be a world record I'm fine" She said, and blushing a bit over the compliment she had received from him to her looking brilliant. He was probably exaggerating a bit, her hair was still in damp streaks every here and there! As she felt something stroke her leg she looked down and then smiled, seeing it was Sparky, Micky's Mareep that was greeting her. She kneeled down and stroked her across her across her wooly body, which was softer than Amaya had expected from the electric type.

Medea chose to not comment on Sparky's comment, there was no need to and if she had been silly enough to say it out loud and didn't want Medea to hear it then it was on her own accord.

[Hotaru987]

Noriko gasped in surprise when Sam's Growlithe - who he called Seth - shot pass her almost making her fall over, before litterally jumping over Lyla, and into a sand dune. She was soon covering her face as sand was starting to fly every where, curtisy of Seth digging like a madman. [i]I did not come in here to get pummled by sand![/i] She thought still overing her face hoping that Sam would be able to stop Seth. When the spray of sand finally stopped Noriko looked as if she just got out of a sandstorm. She spluttered a bit to get the little bit of sand in her mouth out, and then attempted to rid the sand from her person but that didn't look like that was happening without a shower. "Looks like I'll have to cut this vist short." She said now having sand in all the wrong places.

[Naimo]

Regiana, having finished being content with her look, then noticed that Amaya was talking to Mickey. She curiously walked up to them, but stayed silent, observing their conversation. She thought that Amaya looked pretty in that kimono - there was a kind of girlish charm to her - but being a snob and all that, she wasn't going to openly admit it. Mickey was ... well ... just himself.

Valena meanwhile slipped past them, and stopped in front of Sparky. Having never seen the Maureep before, the Arctix glanced curiously at him, and then tilted her head slightly. She was sat in a cat-like manner, her tail stiff and twisted as usual. Her headpiece jangled gently as her head moved; it produced a bell-like sound very pleasing to the human ear.

[Hydra of Ages]

"Oh? You again?" Blaine murmured, stooping down to scratch beneath the chin of the vulpix who'd just walked up to him. He noticed her pelt was still neat, and largely clean- whatever had sparked the sandstorm, she'd luckily managed to avoid being caught in it.

"Well, aren't you a lucky one," he chuckled, rubbing her flank for a second. Ilia opened an eye lazily and gave Pixie a harsh stare, but otherwise refused to move from her perch- heated sand, after all, was the best place to relax in. She spared the growlithe along another side of the room a withering glance for his insistence on acting childish and troublesome, then coiled up a little more in order to make the most of the sun's rays.

[The Warden]

Lyla didn't even react as the Growlithe leapt over her, it was the kind of thing you could get used to, ya know, living with Ghosts. All she could do was close her eyes and the sand pelted her hard. Thankfully it stopped, but her outfit was somewhat messed up by the sand attack the Growlithe did. 'Well, your, Seth was it? Well, he certainly has a very good sand attack' she said, before turning face on heel to her own room. She needed to cleanse herself of the sand. Sadly, she only had one dress, the rest of her outfits were kimonos, which was kind of unhelpful. Sand fell off her dress as she collected one of her kimono and a towel, making her way to the showers.

She stopped when she found that the are awas occupied by two girls, and a boy. 'Oh' she squeaked.

[Hotaru987]

[i]I guess I better head back to the room. I think I saw another door connected to the room. I hope thats the bathroom. I wouldn't want to have to share a bathroom with the entire hall.[/i] Noriko thought looking over herself. She managed to spot Pixie, and was slightly confused as to why she was over by the boy again, but shrugged it off. "Pixie, lets go." Noriko turned and started walking back to her room, with Pixie following close behind - only after rubbing against Blaine's leg again. "I'm glad you didn't get hit as much, but looks like you'll need another grooming before bed."

"Vuulllpiix." Pixie sighed as if she wasn't looking forward to that. Noriko laughed slightly before stopping at the door to her, and Lyla's room. She was wondering why Lyla - Noriko didn't even know she left - was simply staring at the other people in the hall. Noriko noticed that she was also dirty having been hit by Seth's sand attack. Could she be looking for a shower as well? "Lyla, you do know there is a shower in our room right." Noriko called over as she opened the door to let Pixie in. "You can go first, seeing as I may take a bit longer since I have to clean Pixie's coat." With that Noriko entered the shared room and went through her things and pulling out her night shirt.

[fenrir]

Cage had not expected to see a Wynaut. It was one Pokemon he remembered quite well; back in Olivine city, Wobbuffet were pretty common to see among certain police and citizens. It was a passive, powerful Pokemon many people wanted. Because of this you often saw many Wynaut owners in the city, whether just walking down the street or in the park. Although this Wynaut was indeed a reminder of his childhood, he made no move. It was still just a Pokemon, and a Pokemon without it's owner it seems. Wynaut aren't found often in the wild after all. Tyrant on the other hand, despised Wynauts. Their lax, carefree, non-seriousness nature always ticked him off. That's what probably got him to jump forward, attempting to land a bite.