[center][color=gray][h3]Leisy Takigawa[/h3][/color][/center] [color=gray]”Oliver,”[/color] Leisy echoed, staring up at the “Eevee.” Memories of such a name flashed through her mind—hadn’t that been some Pokemon featured in her biology textbook? [color=gray]”I’m sure he wouldn’t.”[/color] Leisy grinned as the boy introduced himself. [color=gray]”Leisy Takigawa,”[/color] she said. [color=gray]”First-day trainer. Second, if you count this late hour as the second day.”[/color] Watching the coin disappear with wide eyes, impressed. [color=gray]”I certainly don’t have any magical properties, if that’s what you’re wondering.”[/color] “You two alright?” the Pokemart clerk called, waving. Leisy flashed him a bright smile. [color=gray]”Fine!”[/color] she called back. [color=gray]”Just a little bump!”[/color] Looking around, Leisy realized that she’d yet to buy her supplies. [color=gray]”Oop, you don’t mind if I mosey over there and buy some Pokeballs, do you?”[/color] Leisy asked Raven. [hr] [center][color=lightsteelblue][h3]Cillian Weiss[/h3][/color][/center] Cillian walked towards the stream, eyes darting around the banks. The moon provided to be not the best light source, but it was enough for Cillian to make out the Pokemon there—Pokemon he’d seen back home. [i]Alright, if I’m going to lay down one rule about what Pokemon I’m going to catch,[/i] Cillian thought, [i]it’s going to be that I can’t be catching Pokemon I can find back home. Or why’d I bother come out here?[/i] Stalking over, Cillian motioned for Hazmat to follow. The Charmander gave his trainer a dubious look but complied, closing the distance between himself and the stream slowly and carefully. The Tentacool and Surskit in the stream looked at the dysfunctional duo with wide eyes as the white-haired boy waved insistently at the orange Pokemon that simply wouldn’t budge anymore. [color=lightsteelblue]”C’mon, Haz!”[/color] Cillian hissed, keeping an eye on the watchful Surskit. It wouldn’t do to have the Pokemon run off before Hazmat could get a move or two in. [color=lightsteelblue]”Get over here!”[/color] Hazmat took another wary step forward, a toe touching damp sand. “Char!” he cried, jumping back in alarm as the Surskit and Tentacool in the stream all disappeared in a flash. Cillian didn’t even groan this time. His Charmander had proven much too clumsy for his tastes. “Char!” [i]And happy,[/i] Cillian thought, sighing. [color=lightsteelblue]”Alright Hazmat. Let’s keep moving. Nothing left around here.”[/color] Just as the words left Cillian’s mouth, a cool spurt of water drenched his face. [hr] [@eklispe]