[indent] [/indent][h3][hr][color=palevioletred]Eryn Montero[/color][/h3][hr][sup][i]Pureplain City  ||  Trainer School  || Afternoon[/i][/sup][indent] [/indent]
Needless to say, the students’ chatter of a fairy-type perked Eryn up straight away, and she was barely able to keep herself from chasing after them and blowing her cool as a trainer. Sure a fairy-type wasn’t what she needed at the moment, seeing as she only had a fire-type to work with, but such was team-building, and she knew there was no better time to start than here and now. The immunity over dragon-types was a nifty trait, and if, fingers crossed, it were a steel-fairy dual, that meant one less weakness and therefore one more advantage and reason to be excited.

So, though Eryn wasn’t at the student’s heels, she was still rearing to go, and if it weren’t for Dei’s growl she would have completely missed the resting feline as well.

[color=palevioletred]“Oh, a Purrloin! Good catch, Dei.”[/color] Eryn knelt, patting her Charmander on the back before focusing on the Purrloin. [color=palevioletred]“Hey there, pretty kitty. How’re you doing?”[/color] In Eryn’s experience, Purrloin liked to be complimented—perhaps even more than Skitty or Meowth, likely because of their dark-type affinity. Vanity was something often associated with dark-types, though Eryn had little personal experience to go off.

Still, the fairy-type was still on her mind, and, as one of the students had said, it was a first come, first serve situation, so she knew she’d do well to get on with searching if she wanted to have a chance.

[color=palevioletred]“Well, I have to go, but you keep looking silky soft,”[/color] Eryn said, waving and straightening. Beside her, Dei—who’d voiced his disapproval with silence throughout this exchange—uttered a curt “Char” of agreement.

Heading away from the Purrloin, Eryn was again engrossed in the possibility of a fairy-type. Figuring that her best chance lay in going in a different direction than the students, Eryn took a route along the perimeter, looking for anything that stood out in the scenery. Fairy-types were, according to her rudimentary knowledge and gut instinct since she had no real-life experience to go off, easily attracted to flashy things, so she kept her eyes peeled for anything that caught the eye.
[indent] [/indent][hr][hider=Pokemon][u][b][color=palevioletred]     Pokemon Party:          [/color][/b][/u]
[hider=Dei — Charmander][h3]Dei[/h3][hr][img]https://www.smogon.com/dex/media/sprites/xy/charmander.gif[/img]
[hr][sup][color=silver]Charmander  [color=palevioletred]◼[/color]   Level 6  [color=palevioletred]◼[/color]   ♂   [color=palevioletred]◼[/color]  Blaze[/color][/sup]
[indent]100%
[list][*]Physical — Scratch
[*]Status — Growl
[*]Special — N/A
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[hider=Inventory][u][b][color=palevioletred]     Inventory:          [/color][/b][/u]
Pokédollars — 1500
[list][*]Potion — 1
[*]Pokeballs — 5
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