[h3][color=e4add5]Celes Elwyn[/color], [color=fbf374]Olivier Laine[/color], and [color=fc3862]Nasir the Zoroark[/color][/h3] [b]Team Celes:[/b] [color=f2b56f]Ranulf the Dragonite[/color], [color=a6bfe4]Mist the Dratini[/color] [b]Team Olivier:[/b] [color=b4f694]Libra the Ralts[/color] [@Sketcher][@Shiny Keldeo][@Light Lord] Flushing a bit, Olivier looked down at his own Ralts. [color=fbf374]"Oh dear... it seems I forgot to introduce Libra."[/color] At the boy's words, the small Ralts waved at everyone, [color=b4f694][/color] The Zoroark's Trainer pointed out how common the reaction was, and Olivier wilted somewhat, [color=fbf374]"O-Oh, I see. Yes, he's awesome, but I'm really quite sorry... I'm certain that reaction grows old... quickly."[/color] After giving the two Johto starters a polite bow, Libra waddled over to Devon, [color=b4f694][/color] With furrowed brows, the black translator spoke up, [color=fc3862]"Libra says that if you want to pick him up, you're more than welcome to."[/color] Now with the attention on Celes, she angrily blew a strand of hair that had fallen in her face before looking to Devon, and then Michael. [color=e4add5]"...I'm Celes Elwyn."[/color] Her gaze now piercing Devon, she continued, [color=e4add5]"I can pout if I wanna, okay? I know you're fine, but you could've been [i]not fine[/i], and it would've been all my fault."[/color] Pulling out a small capsule from her bag, she popped it open, revealing a small Dratini. [color=e4add5]"That's Mist. Go play with the others... or something..."[/color] The materialized Dratini looked over at Celes, a confused expression across her visage, [color=a6bfe4][/color] [color=e4add5]"That's not why I'm mad. Mist just.. go play with someone, okay?"[/color] [color=a6bfe4][/color] Awkwardly, the Dratini hopped off the girl's bench, slithering her way over towards the other Trainers and their Pokémon. [color=a6bfe4][/color] Nasir looked down at the Dratini, letting out a soft sigh before speaking, [color=fc3862][/color] [color=a6bfe4][/color]