Gotta catch em all!!

Sara stopped, sighing and turning to look at Sara. "Are you clueless, Banana? They know..."

"me? clueless? bah! dont make me laugh!" She wiggled her eyebrows.

"Hahaha, no. Now c'mon!" Sara yelled, grabbing Hannah's hand and dragging her towards Route One.

"okay!" grinning, Hannah let herself be dragged.

((Now what))

Sara rushed along, running down the well traveled dirt path. A few Pidgeys flew out of a nearby tree.

(...I dunno)

"so, how do we do this?" Hannah asked, staring around.

((I guess their first battle?
*Will control the Pokémon* I will make it detailed so you don't have to guess what's happening. ;D))

"Well, we have to battle!" Sara said happily, almost skipping down the road. "Maybe we should try to catch something...or we could find another Trainer? What do you want?"

(kays
*probably for the better*)

"Lets try to find someone else..?" she suggested. She didn't like the idea of entrapping another creature just yet. "And you'll go first, right?"

"Yeah!" Sara said, waving at a boy with neon green hair. "We'll do a Double Battle!"
"Hey!" called the boy, walking up to them. "I'm Mark. Wanna battle? I just caught my second Pokémon!"

"Second..?" Hannah looked a bit preplexed. They hadn't even fought with theres yet...

"Yeah!" Mark said, grinning with pride. "Now you wanna battle or what?"
"Yes!" Sara exclaimed, then looked at Hannah, waiting for her to answer and bring out her Squirtle.

"Yeah, i guess. YEAH!" she repeated with some more enthusieasm. Taking a step back, she threw Squirtle forward. "Squirtle, go!"

As the Pokéball hit the ground, Squirtle popped out and gave an enthusiastic, "Squirt!"
"Charmander, I choose you!" yelled Sara, throwing her Pokéball, and out popped Charmander, looking a bit bored. Mark called his Pokémon's names--Ratatta and Pidgey--and out popped the mouse-like and bird Pokémon. "You can call your moves first," Mark said, crossing his arms and trying to look impressive. Sara rolled her eyes and looked at Hannah, letting her go first.


((Squirtle only knows Scratch right now, so.))

"right!" she took a deep breath, trying to remember her basic knowledge of Squirtle. "Squirtle, use SCRATCH!"

Squirtle ran up to the Pidgey and flailed wildly in front of it, not getting any hits, but trying to look impressive as to please Hannah. Mark laughed and said, "Pidgey, use Whirlwind!" His Pidgey cawed and swooshed it's wing, causing a big gust of air to fly and it smacked Squirtle in the face. "Squirtle!" Squirtle cried in pain, staggering backwards and falling on its back.
Sara frowned. "Charmander, use Scratch too!"
"Char, char!" Charmander called, happy it was its turn, and raced forward, scratching Ratatta in the face. "Rattata!" the rat Pokémon said, immediately fainting.

"Squritle!" Hanna cried, biting her lip. "..Are you alright?"

"Squirtle!" It yelled, jumping up and dusting itself off, then getting back into a battle stance. "Pidgey, use Whirlwind again!" called Mark, and the Pidgey did as it did before, aiming at Charmander. The Pokémon dodges the gust of wind with ease, then Scratched the Pidgey when Sara called the move. The Pidgey fainted, and Mark scowled. "Beaten by girls...ugh."

(ERMAGERD POKEMON.
MOVE ASIDE, KIDS, I WAS OBSESSED WITH THIS IS THIRD GRADE.)

Cyril Christos wrote:

(ERMAGERD POKEMON.
MOVE ASIDE, KIDS, I WAS OBSESSED WITH THIS IS THIRD GRADE.)

((HEY. GUYS WHAT.
I'M STILL OBSESSED WITH IT.
KIND OF ALWAYS HAVE BEEN.
WOULD YOU LIKE TO JOIN IN?))

Sabrina Marcs wrote:

Cyril Christos wrote:

(ERMAGERD POKEMON.
MOVE ASIDE, KIDS, I WAS OBSESSED WITH THIS IS THIRD GRADE.)

((HEY. GUYS WHAT.
I'M STILL OBSESSED WITH IT.
KIND OF ALWAYS HAVE BEEN.
WOULD YOU LIKE TO JOIN IN?))

((Pffttt...you underestimate my skills. I've been researching Pokemon stuffs ever since I found this thread, gurrrrllll...))

"Have fun, dear, and remember your mama when you become a famous Pokemon catcher!" Juno's mother wept.

"Mom, sheesh. I'm only getting my Pokemon. Nobody said I would be a catcher, let alone a famous one." Juno grumbled. Her mom had been on her case ever since Juno's dad died trying to catch a rare Pokemon. Mom always wanted Juno to follow in her footsteps and sometimes, it just got annoying.

(Anyone care to RP as the guy who gives Juno her Pokemon? XD )

Cyril Christos wrote:

Sabrina Marcs wrote:

Cyril Christos wrote:

(ERMAGERD POKEMON.
MOVE ASIDE, KIDS, I WAS OBSESSED WITH THIS IS THIRD GRADE.)

((HEY. GUYS WHAT.
I'M STILL OBSESSED WITH IT.
KIND OF ALWAYS HAVE BEEN.
WOULD YOU LIKE TO JOIN IN?))

((Pffttt...you underestimate my skills. I've been researching Pokemon stuffs ever since I found this thread, gurrrrllll...))

(( Whateves. I think have Serperior knowledge (see what I did there? No?) Although maybe not here because I'm better at newer Pokémon but I'm still pretty good with this gen.))


((You mean Professor Oak? Yeah. I will. ;D))

(Okay.)

Juno finally left her mother and went to Professor Oak's house first. He had said to meet her there before she would choose her Pokemon. She knocked impatiently on the door.

"Hello Juno," Prof. Oak said as he opened the door, smiling at her. "Are you ready to get your first Pokémon?"

"Yes, Oak." Juno replied, not returning the smile. "What are my options?"