[right][b][h3][color=ed1c24][i]Cyril Desrosiers[/i][/color][/h3][/b][/right][hr][hider=Important Information][quote][u][b]Location			[/b][/u]
Pureplain City

[u][b]Interacting With	[/b][/u]
Professor Kalmia, Chloe, Ellyn([@PlatinumSkink]), Ryu ([@BlackMaiden])

[u][b]Current Team	[/b][/u]
Aster - Budew - Lvl 6 - [color=39b54a]Happy Little Fwees[/color]

[u][b]Inventory		[/b][/u]
200 P

x1 Everstone
x1 Potion
x6 Pokéballs
x1 Pokédex
x2 Escape Rope[/quote][/hider][hr]
[color=ed1c24]"Ah, alright, I'll seeya then,"[/color] Cyril merely gave the girl a thumbs up and a wink to Chloe as she made her grand escape, [color=ed1c24]"hope you find a Growlithe!"[/color] And with that said and done, (I assume) she departed for the time. Wait, does she have any pokéballs? Eh, she'll get that sorted out.

Raising an eyebrow, he turned his own attention to his own Holo Caster, tapping a couple of things and sifting through some information before checking the time and sighed. The little Budew peeked over, waggling its little bud as it rest belly first before tilting to the side in mild confusion. Cyril merely looked up, smiling at his partner before giving Aster a reassuring pat.

Afterwords, he tapped it off and sighed, ruffling the side of his neck with an almost hurt expression, weakly sighing as he hunched over for a second, shaking his head. Aster noted this and curled his little feet around Cyrils hair. [color=ed1c24]"Maybe they'll take interest?"[/color]

As he was murmuring to himself, he returned to his much prouder, goofier state, back straight with a much stronger smile displayed. [color=ed1c24]"I really need to get going as well; hopefully she isn't too long, otherwise, I'm gonna have to skedaddle."[/color] He chuckled, looking down at the younger fellow, giving him a thumbs up before walking to the door making his exit.

[color=8dc73f]"Fwee?"[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Hm? Oh, it's fine, I just have some work t'do,"[/color] looking behind him at the crowd of people, he gave a wink and a coy smirk as he made a finger gun on his chin, as if he were thinking.

[color=ed1c24]"If I'm gone 'fore she gets her, tell her Cyril Desrosiers will pay her cakes back in interest, alright?!"[/color] And with that, he gave a little pivot, gently shutting the door in the process. With that said and done, he brushed his hair up, tickling the little Budew on accident as he revealed his forehead to the world.

With a huff, he hopped to the side and rest against the building, staring up into the sky, watching some of the Wingulls sing their songs as they headed over to the ocean.
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[color=ed1c24]"Aaaaaand sent, name an' all; maybe she'll look cuter if she's mad."[/color]

With a deft tap and a glowing, coy smile, the message was sent through the Pokédex, from Cyril to Ellyn who would probably be fuming at being stood up. Either that or not getting her cake. He hummed, nodding a bit, satisfied as he crossed by a couple of kids, one of which who looked painfully tired as he stopped to catch his breath. Cyril looked over to the other side of the street, seeing a Mienshao and their trainer looking at what appeared to be a gym. There was other action going on in the streets, but it generally seemed peaceful, outside of the occasional battle he happened along.

Hard to believe [i]that[/i] all happened years ago, but then again, same goes for most events that transpire, at least that's what he thought to himself. [color=ed1c24]"How you holdin' up partner?"[/color] Cyril gave the little Budew a nudge on his side, causing him to giggle sheepishly, as if being tickled.

[color=ed1c24]"Seems like you're lovin' the sights; a whole new world to you I'm guessin',"[/color] Cyril smiled as the Budew bobbed its bud up and down, causing Cyril to sneeze, as well as anyone else within a couple of feet within the trainer.

[color=ed1c24]"Though you don't need to scrunch up so much when someone passes by, that's how you'll get wrinkles,"[/color] wait, can plants [i]get[/i] wrinkles?

Either way, it wasn't too much longer till he slipped into a pokémart and began browsing through all the wares. First thing he did was scale up all the items, waltzing up and down the aisles before realizing that, yes, he was technically a new trainer. Upon this realization, he clicked the roof of his mouth before forming and o with his lips.

[color=ed1c24]"Riiiiight, I'm not... supposed to... hmph..."[/color] As he murmured awkwardly to himself, lightly wincing as he blushed a little, he quickly dragged his feet to another aisle and swiped a couple of things, such as two escape ropes and an extra pokéball. Cyril sighed, murmuring about how he should of brought a little more money for this all as he soon exited the door with his gains staring upwards.

There was always that other option, buuuuuuut...

[color=8dc73f]"Fwee!"[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Hey lil' buddy, you up for a couple of more battles after possibly meeting a new friend?"[/color] The little Budew looked puzzled at the statement, not sure whether to wiggle its little bud in excitement or to shiver and shrivel up. Either way, Cyril chuckled and picked the little guy from his head and nestled Aster into his arms.

[color=ed1c24]"Hey, no need to be so shy, I'm sure they'll be like me!"[/color] Aster tilted his head, looking up like a small child towards his mother. [color=ed1c24]"I mean, they probably won't be as weird as me, buuuuuuut still~."[/color] There was a mirthful smirk and a glib nod as he marched forward, pondering to himself while the little Budew settled in.

Now then, where was this school located?