[color=6ecff6][center][h3]~Lynn Haywood~[/h3][/center][/color]

Lynn hadn't noticed the crowd of other trainers gathered either. When she did, she did was smirk idly as she enjoyed the attention. Wow, added insult to injury to those brats. Lynn chuckled quietly, though didn't say anything at first. They were being approached by some tall woman. She was even taller than she was, and that was saying something. Goddamn, it had been awhile since she met another girl that was as taller or as tall as she was. She had to admit, she liked the woman. She got a good feeling about her, at least.

[color=ed1c24]“I’m Professor Ficus, I run this lab. Well, when Rue lets me. I’ll be keeping an eye on you three. I want to see what you can do against real trainers."[/color]

And then she noticed the baby and she started speaking. Lynn frowned, biting the end of the cigarette with some disdain as she narrowed her eyes at the thing. She had never been fond of babies, not to mention Ficus' voice reminded her a bit too much of her own moms. Not that she hated her parents or anything, she just got the feeling this woman was gonna boss her around and try to tell her what to do. News flash, people who did that ended up gettin' shanked.

[color=ed1c24]"And I’m HOPING you weren’t going to just stand around and let your Pokémon stay injured? Your Meowth is POISONED, you know? Lab. Now,”[/color]

Yep, the bossing around started. Lynn sighed, somewhat unimpressed. She admitted, the woman had a voice that made even her think twice about disobeying, but well, if she obeyed she'd have a bit of a problem with her reputation, wouldn't she? Besides, Sneasel hadn't gotten hurt at all in the fight, so that really couldn't have been directed at her, could it? Lynn winced slightly as Quill began climbing on her, finding a resting spot as she threw her legs over her shoulders. The Sneasel placed the recently pilfered Ficus ball on Lynn's head, and rested her claws on it, seemingly waiting for Tesh to notice or not.

[color=6ecff6]"Yeeeah, you guys have fun with that. Nice meetin' ya professor, but I've had enough of you nerds for today."[/color] 

At least, that's what she started to say, and she almost started walking off but a small poke from Quill followed by a quiet, somewhat strained sounding noise caught her attention first. She couldn't see the Sneasel from where she was sitting on her shoulders, but that definitely did not sound like a noise a pokemon that was perfectly fine would make.

[color=6ecff6]"Quill, you seriously wanna go back to that lab?"[/color] Lynn replied. The Dark type simply gave Lynn a poke on her head, and a quiet cry of confirmation. Lynn frowned, a bit displeased that her pokemon wanted to hang with these nerds. She almost said something, but a thought occurred to her.

Had Quill taken a hit during the fight? She hadn't seen the Dark-type take one. Still, if she had been, it was a pretty stupid idea to waltz out of town with her being injured. She didn't have anything that could heal her, after all, aside form one potion that may or may not have been illegally obtained.

Ugh, damn it.

Taking the cigarette out of her mouth, she dropped it on the ground, crushing it under her boot as she started back towards the Lab.

[color=6ecff6]"You know what? Fine, lady, you got it."[/color] Lynn put her headphones back around her ears, not really caring what any of the others would be talking about at this point. With hands shoved into her pockets, she walked back into the Lab.


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Location: Red Orchard
[color=6ecff6]~Current Team~[/color]

[IMG]http://img.pokemondb.net/sprites/black-white/anim/normal/sneasel.gif[/IMG]
[url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3624325]Quill the Sneasel[/url]
Status: Somewhat injured.
Level: 7

Notable Inventory:
Potion x1
700 P (Pokédollars)
Ficus Pokeball x1
Ficus Pokedex
Lighter x1
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