Yeah, here's more of the same...except...different...well, you get the point
Gary recovers from the brain aneurism he suffered last time!
Enjoy!
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"Are you okay?" A girl asked as Gary woke up from his short nap.
"Oh, uh, yeah," Gary said clearing his throat and stretching, he looked over at the clock and it said 5:30, "Hi, I'm Professor Gary Oak." Gary started his speech all over again, starting to get sick of it. He quickly glanced over at the wall and saw there was only seven Pokéballs left. He was relieved to know his day was almost done and then he'd be free of these little kids for a while. He looked back to the girl. Her hair was a dark black, which matched her brand new looking toms. She fiddled around with her baby blue blouse, unbuttoning and rebuttoning the top few, trying to figure out what fit better with her dark blue jeans. Similarly, she also kept lengthening and shortening the strap on her satchel. Her eyes shown with passion, as Gary talked, her eyes lit up more and more, especially when he gave his Umbreon demonstration. "Okay, enough of me talking, here, fill out this paper and I'll run it through my computer to input to your Pokédex." Gary said handing her a sheet.
"Alright, no problem." She said filling everything out efficiently. It read:
Name: Jamie
Gender: Female
Age: 13
Eye Color: Black
Hair Color: Black
"Excellent Jamie, now, go take a Pokéball." Gary said as she turned around and focused on the wall for a few seconds, looking over the last seven balls before taking one. She opened the ball and let out a Swablu. It instantly flew up and landed on Jamie's head. "I see it likes you already." Gary said as they both smiled for a minute.
"This is great." She said with a shimmer in her pitch black eyes.
"Good luck Jamie!" Gary said as she walked towards the door.
"Thank you! Bye Professor Oak!" She called back as she left the building.
"Professor Oak," Gary said to himself, "I don't think I'll ever get use to that."
"Hello?" Another girl asked, walking in carefully.
"Hey! I'm Professor Gary Oak, come in!" Gary said as she walked towards him, fiddling with her wavy black hair as she did. Once standing in front of him and listening to Gary's speech, she started to fuss with her white skirt, pulling it down and making sure it remained clean. Then, in typical fashion, she moved on to her red and orange tank top, mixed into a swirl formation. She quickly went through her black purse, making sure she still had everything she needed. To finish her spruce up routine, she lifted up her feet and checked her white sandals to make sure they were okay. As soon as she dropped her feet Gary finished his speech, handing her the sheet of paper to fill out. It read:
Name: Kristin
Gender: Female
Age: 13
Eye Color: Black
Hair Color: Black with Brown Streaks
"Alright, excellent Kristin, go ahead and take your Pokéball while I setup your Pokédex." Gary said fiddling with his computer.
Kristin moved over to the wall and grabbed one of the balls without hesitation, she quickly released it and out popped a Poliwag. "Hey! We matched!" She cooed as she looked over her Poliwag.
"Indeed you do," Gary said giving her the Pokédex, "It seems to notice it as well."
The Poliwag cried out in surprise as it looked at its own swirl, then at Kristin's, then back at its own.
"This is cool," She said smiling as she squatted down and lifted her Poliwag up, "I can't wait to get out there!"
"Good luck!" Gary called as she waved back to him and ran out, "Those two girls definitely made up for the last one."
Immediately after that thought a third girl walked through and boldly strode in, "Hey, I get my Pokémon here right?"
"Yeah, but you gotta listen to my speech first." Gary taunted as he introduced himself and went through it. This girl was different then the others, she had a natural charisma that radiated. Her attitude was clearly tangible, just by those few words she had said to Gary. Her hair was a light brown, tainted with red streaks. Her gold t-shirt hung off her rather loosely, not a common thing among the girls Gary had seen today. Her gray shorts were also much shorter then the others, and instead of a purse, she wore a fanny pack around her waist, hanging behind her for easy access. She stretched her legs mid way through the speech, pulling her black and gray shoes as she did slightly enough to get the high-tops up. "Here," Gary said abruptly handing her a paper, "Fill it out so you can pick out your Pokémon." She filled it out and handed it back without a hitch. It read:
Name: Bernice
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Eye Color: Black
Hair Color: Light Brown with Red Streaks
"Go for it Bernice." Gary said.
"No problem." She said as she picked a Pokéball without even looking and released it. Out came a Bulbasaur, "This, will be fine."
"Well, he is a traditional starter for a reason." Gary said with a smirk.
"Yup." She said as she returned the Bulbasaur to his Pokéball and left.
Moments later, another girl walked in. "Hey," Gary said as she approached him, "I'm Professor Gary Oak." He proceeded with his speech as usual. The girl stood in front of him, extremely tiny, the shortest trainer Gary had interacted with all day. Her white sweatshirt hung open, and looked almost as if it was bought from a toddlers clothing store, the same could be said for her pink shirt, black tights, and black sneakers. The only thing that made her look any older than a little girl was her black hair, hanging loosely to her shoulders and being tainted with red streaks, as well as her low hanging fanny pack that seemed filled to the brim with materials. "Here, fill this out," Gary said as the girl reached up to take the paper from his hand and reached back up to hand it back. The paper read:
Name: Shirley
Gender: Female
Age: 12
Eye Color: Black
Hair Color: Black with Red Streaks
"Alright Shirley, take one of the four remaining Pokéballs and we can start you up." Gary said as she approached the wall.
"Okay." She said timidly, as she glazed her eyes over the four remaining Pokéballs, stuck between two. Once a knock on the door broke her concentration she grabbed one and released it, having a Ralts pop out.
"Fascinating…" Gary said noting that the small Pokémon practically resembled her in every way.
"So, I can go now?" She asked as another knock at the door came.
"Oh," Gary said grabbing her Pokédex and then handing it to her, "Yeah, you can go."
"Okay, thank you," Shirley said courteously as she opened the door and revealed a boy standing there, "Hi."
"Hey." He said as Shirley let him in and then walked out.
"Alright man, come on over, there's only three Pokéballs left, which means only three more of you to deal with," Gary said, "I'm Professor Gary Oak." He went into his speech as the boy approached him, his green and orange flannel slightly wafting backwards as he walked in, revealing more and more of his white t-shirt. His black jeans hung slightly low on him, but not enough to be distracting, and clashed well with his slicked back black hair and black sneakers. He dropped his black bag onto the floor in front of Gary as he continued to give his speech. Gary handed the boy the sheet of paper to fill out and waited as the boy filled it out.
"Here." He said after a minute. It read:
Name: Sebastian
Gender: Male
Age: 13
Eye Color: Black
Hair Color: Black
"Alright Sebastian, go take a Pokéball." Gary said tiredly as Sebastian picked up the middle one of the three and released a Houndour.
"Whoa! Awesome!" Sebastian exclaimed as the Houndour snubbed him.
"That's a cool pick." Gary admitted.
"Yeah," Sebastian said as he bent down to be on eye-level with the Houndour, that continued to snub him, "Well, it'll come around eventually." Sebastian said smiling as he returned Houndour to its Pokéball, picked up his bag, and left.
"What time is it…" Gary said looking at the clock, seeing 7:30 PM, "God damn, these little bastards…taking forever." Gary looked over at Umbreon.
Umbreon cried out in understanding and went back to Gary's house retrieve some type of food for him.
"Good thing it knows me by now," Gary said, "Otherwise I would have to go myself." Gary said as he sat at his computer and scanned through his data to get his mind off distribution.
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Yeah, I know I know its taking FOREVER but it's okay! There should be maybe one more chapter left of introductions for the last two people. Then life can move on, as can the story.
Hope you enjoyed, review, no flames, good looks, thank you :)
