The disbelieving grin returned to Alex's face as Ritzy once again started talking. This girl really was serious. Funnily enough, she seemed to acknowlege and be completely okay with the fact that this was the first time such a thing had happened. He honestly had not been prepared for the excitement she would show in givng away her autograph, he almost felt bad for withholding the pen. It was no matter though, she'd be able to give it to him anyway.
He gave her his best charming smile as she agreed to the battle. "You won't regret this battle..." He smirked, "And just think of how much better the story will be when I'm telling of how I won the sacred privilege of receiving Ritzy's first ever autograph in a battle I'm sure will be nothing less than epic. Now I was thinking we could have a chance to rest then after the next class we could bat-" He was cut off by the familiar sound of a water attack.
He turned around confused, only to see what was apparently a battle going on right in the classroom. "What the hell?" he asked. He looked at Ritzy once more with a laugh, "Is it just me or does it look like that fool just challenged our teacher to a battle?" But even as he spoke, the Wartortle had been quickly taken down by the Lucario. So it wasn't a joke. He couldn't even be excited at the chance to watch such a skilled trainer and Pokemon in battle due to the clear unfairness. There was nothing interesting here, just a simple beatdown. He rolled his eyes. And yet... "Come on, don't tell me that shell's just for decoration. I know that Wartortle barely even felt that!" he called out, though he was half mocking the guy, he wanted to see where this went.
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Fabricant451 said
Everyone's gonna have Ritzy's autograph, like it or not!
So you're saying Alex is gonna win? :D
Honestly can't wait to see your response.
Think I had a little too much fun with that one 
EDIT: I suppose I should say I will be travelling this week. It's spring break for me and all and I am taking a trip. I don't know how often I'll have time write, so I ask that you be patient with me. I should be able to check in on my phone most of the time though, so we can discuss if you should move on without me or what.
EDIT: I suppose I should say I will be travelling this week. It's spring break for me and all and I am taking a trip. I don't know how often I'll have time write, so I ask that you be patient with me. I should be able to check in on my phone most of the time though, so we can discuss if you should move on without me or what.
"To think, you will all have the privilege, nay, the honor of one day telling your kids that you were a classmate of the famous....RITZY!"
Staring with wide eyes and a wide disbelieving grin as the girl made her entrance, Alex couldn't help but burst into laughter as she danced to her seat. Now this was interesting. Seemed someone else was out to shape the world to her liking, even if it was a delusion of fame, he could respect that. He looked up at the board, noticing that she was assigned to the same dorm. He smirked a bit, then pulled out a notebook and put snapped back into student mode. It was just like being back at his normal school, an open and focused mind ready to take in and process new information. This is what he was here for after all, go from being good to the best.
Most of the information was already known to him, but he took everything down making his own additions out of habit. When it came to the demonstration of the Dragon attack's lack of effect on the Fairy type, he watched carefully. He had heard about this but as he didn't own a Fairy type or Pokemon with a Dragon type attack he had never witnessed it up close. At the mention of signature moves, Alex's attention turned to his Smoochum. When she evolved, Alex knew Sweets would at some point learn Lovely Kiss, though he wasn't sure how well it would fit in with their battle style. Even then the Adams other comment was irrelevant as he was sure no other Pokemon could use Lovely Kiss. If any of his other two Pokemon had a signature move, it'd be news to him.
Once class was dismissed he took note of the assignment to battle a dormmate. Seeing as he only knew who Ritzy was, she seemed like a good opponent, if for nothing else but see what she was like in battle. He noticed another trainer having trouble controlling his Jolteon. Cocking an eyebrow he wondered I thought this was a school for skilled trainers.... It was then that he noticed just how many of the trainers had their Pokemon out of the Pokeball for whatever reason. Whatever, I'll let them out once we're in the room. Don't want anyone to think I can't control my Pokemon.
Before leaving the room he walked up to Ritzy. "Lemme just say I was just sooo thrilled to see that the great Ritzy was in my class. I never I thought I'd be so lucky," he said with a smirk. It was a risk, saying all that. For all he knew she'd be so oblivious she'd think he was serious. "I hope you don't mind if I take this opportunity to ask for your autograph," he said holding out a pen and his notebook. "Just something like 'To Alex, with love'.I'm sure it'll be of immense value someday... and yet," he continued, pulling it back "it seems unfair for me to just have something like your autograph without giving you something in exchange." He pretended to think for a bit, then smiled, "I know! You may not have noticed yet but we're in the same dorm." He gestured toward the lists on the board. "I say we have a battle later, and if I win, I get your autograph. And if you win...," he paused and shrugged, "Well you probably won't so we can figure that out some other time. How about it?"
Staring with wide eyes and a wide disbelieving grin as the girl made her entrance, Alex couldn't help but burst into laughter as she danced to her seat. Now this was interesting. Seemed someone else was out to shape the world to her liking, even if it was a delusion of fame, he could respect that. He looked up at the board, noticing that she was assigned to the same dorm. He smirked a bit, then pulled out a notebook and put snapped back into student mode. It was just like being back at his normal school, an open and focused mind ready to take in and process new information. This is what he was here for after all, go from being good to the best.
Most of the information was already known to him, but he took everything down making his own additions out of habit. When it came to the demonstration of the Dragon attack's lack of effect on the Fairy type, he watched carefully. He had heard about this but as he didn't own a Fairy type or Pokemon with a Dragon type attack he had never witnessed it up close. At the mention of signature moves, Alex's attention turned to his Smoochum. When she evolved, Alex knew Sweets would at some point learn Lovely Kiss, though he wasn't sure how well it would fit in with their battle style. Even then the Adams other comment was irrelevant as he was sure no other Pokemon could use Lovely Kiss. If any of his other two Pokemon had a signature move, it'd be news to him.
Once class was dismissed he took note of the assignment to battle a dormmate. Seeing as he only knew who Ritzy was, she seemed like a good opponent, if for nothing else but see what she was like in battle. He noticed another trainer having trouble controlling his Jolteon. Cocking an eyebrow he wondered I thought this was a school for skilled trainers.... It was then that he noticed just how many of the trainers had their Pokemon out of the Pokeball for whatever reason. Whatever, I'll let them out once we're in the room. Don't want anyone to think I can't control my Pokemon.
Before leaving the room he walked up to Ritzy. "Lemme just say I was just sooo thrilled to see that the great Ritzy was in my class. I never I thought I'd be so lucky," he said with a smirk. It was a risk, saying all that. For all he knew she'd be so oblivious she'd think he was serious. "I hope you don't mind if I take this opportunity to ask for your autograph," he said holding out a pen and his notebook. "Just something like 'To Alex, with love'.I'm sure it'll be of immense value someday... and yet," he continued, pulling it back "it seems unfair for me to just have something like your autograph without giving you something in exchange." He pretended to think for a bit, then smiled, "I know! You may not have noticed yet but we're in the same dorm." He gestured toward the lists on the board. "I say we have a battle later, and if I win, I get your autograph. And if you win...," he paused and shrugged, "Well you probably won't so we can figure that out some other time. How about it?"
RPing since you were like what 11? Wow. I never even thought about it until about 16 myself when I joined a different RP site.
Nah, don't worry. I get that. I mean Mr. Cobalt himself can be kind of a jerk himself, just in not such an antagonistic way. For instance, just because he hates bullies doesn't mean he really has sympathy for the ones being bullied, even though he definitely should.
Agreed.
Draconilian said
It takes a very good writer to write a character as completely unlikeable as Alexander.I don't think anyone here thinks you are actually an asshole.
Agreed.
I don't think anyone's opposed to you making him act like an asshole. It's more like you say : "don't hate me, my character's acting like a jerk." And we say "Don't hate me, my character thinks yours is a jerk.'
Also, awkward timing with posts. I'll edit mine to match yours Draco
Edit: Fixed it.
Also, awkward timing with posts. I'll edit mine to match yours Draco
Edit: Fixed it.
Alex jolted awake. Rubbing his eyes, he looked around to see the rest of the ferry devoid of trainers. Seriously, no one thought to wake me up? he thought, with a disbelieving grin. He stretched his neck a bit then stood and picked up his backpack. He stepped off the ferry, drawing an amused look from the ferryman. Alex just gave him a nod and joked, "I'm looking to make an entrance."
He walked towards what appeared to be the main building. It sort of reminded him of a big Pokemon Center, complete with the Pokeball doorknobs. He wasn't surprised to find the hall had already cleared out. How late was I asleep? Or how short was that orientation?. A glance at the piece of paper in his pocket confirmed that orientation had been at 7:50. According to his watch it was 8:10 already. Another look at his sheet told him he was supposed to be in Mr. Adams room ten minutes ago. No matter, he figured orientation had just been a bunch of rules already laid out in the packet he'd gotten with his letter. First few minutes of class were probably the same. He just hoped this Adams wasn't going to make to big a deal out of this.
He made his way down the hallways looking for 108. The classrooms he walked past were full of noise, learning and Pokemon were a very loud combination. He found 108 with no issue and walked in. It seemed it wasn't as late as he thought as everyone still seemed to be settling in. There was a somewhat flustered looking man standing at the front of the room, a Gardevoir next to him. I guess that's Adams. At that exact moment the Mr. Adams himself turned to look at him. That was weird he thought, then his eyes drifted towards the Gardevoir again. Had the psychic Pokemon alerted Mr. Adams to his arrival? He raised his hand in a quick greeting. "Sorry I'm late, I missed the ferry and my Poliwag had to pull me all the way up the river. He actually beat the ferry, but I really needed a shower after that" he said as he claimed an empty seat at the front of the class. He noticed his name listed with those of four other students, apparently those would be the people he would be living with.
He walked towards what appeared to be the main building. It sort of reminded him of a big Pokemon Center, complete with the Pokeball doorknobs. He wasn't surprised to find the hall had already cleared out. How late was I asleep? Or how short was that orientation?. A glance at the piece of paper in his pocket confirmed that orientation had been at 7:50. According to his watch it was 8:10 already. Another look at his sheet told him he was supposed to be in Mr. Adams room ten minutes ago. No matter, he figured orientation had just been a bunch of rules already laid out in the packet he'd gotten with his letter. First few minutes of class were probably the same. He just hoped this Adams wasn't going to make to big a deal out of this.
He made his way down the hallways looking for 108. The classrooms he walked past were full of noise, learning and Pokemon were a very loud combination. He found 108 with no issue and walked in. It seemed it wasn't as late as he thought as everyone still seemed to be settling in. There was a somewhat flustered looking man standing at the front of the room, a Gardevoir next to him. I guess that's Adams. At that exact moment the Mr. Adams himself turned to look at him. That was weird he thought, then his eyes drifted towards the Gardevoir again. Had the psychic Pokemon alerted Mr. Adams to his arrival? He raised his hand in a quick greeting. "Sorry I'm late, I missed the ferry and my Poliwag had to pull me all the way up the river. He actually beat the ferry, but I really needed a shower after that" he said as he claimed an empty seat at the front of the class. He noticed his name listed with those of four other students, apparently those would be the people he would be living with.
Alex is an asshole to the characters though, lol. Especially with that stunt Houndoom just pulled. If my own Alex sees this (writing my post right now, he's gonna be a little later than everyone else), then they're already enemies. Experience with bullies and all that. Should be good times.
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