[color=f7941d][u]Jenny[/u][/color]

Jenny arrived shortly after Jason. She sat down towards the front of the class, but still at the very edge of the room. She reaches into her faded bag, producing a spiral bound notebook decorated by an illustration of a Tangrowth playing the drums. Her three Pokemon were with her, but rested in her pouch within their Pokeballs, out of sight. They rested along side some gum, a few empty Pokeballs, some snacks, and some other odds and ends. She reaches past them to fetch a pencil. As she waited for class to begin, she gazed out of the window, looking down and soaking in the campus from her view in the third floor. She had been on the third floor only once before, and had not really had the opportunity to admire the grounds from a higher vantage point. 

Jenny was excited to take this class and would have likely taken it if it wasn't a requirement. Many of the introductory classes had fascinated her, and she couldn't wait to peruse a wide variety of subjects. Her mind raced with possibilities, distracted until Professor Birch - er, no, his TA - spoke. As soon as he addressed the class, she sharply turned her attention to the man.

She grabs her pencil from where it lay in waiting on the desk. [color=f7941d][i]Jason Yew = TA[/i][/color] she jots in her notebook before opening her Rototop to pull up the syllabus. She will scan it for any major information she feels needs emphasized on her notebook. 

[color=f7941d][i]Flaming Feebas! That poor guy looks sleepier than a Slaking![/i][/color] she thinks to herself. 

She raises a hand and, if called on, she will ask the following: [color=f7941d]"Sir, will we be traveling as a class, individually, or in groups? And what constitutes a 'basic' biome or habitat?"[/color]