Sage Ryland
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Post by Sage Ryland on Oct 23, 2011 6:50:14 GMT -5
there's a fire starting in my heart reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style,background-image: url('http://i53.tinypic.com/wb98wn.jpg');,true] ROLLING IN THE DEEP !
Ninetales, Absol, Magmortar, Darumaka, Numel
Held Item: Life Orb (Moves used by the holder deal 30% more damage. The holder takes damage equal to 10% of its max HP rounded down each turn it successfully lands an attack that directly deals damage.)
Sage was lying on the green grass at the endless plains to take a break and relax herself today. It was a bright and sunny afternoon with clouds hiding some of the sun. Sage wore a black cropped tee and light blue short shorts matching the hot but breezy weather. She had taken off her red scarf so her neck would be bare and make it easier for her to feel the breeze of the cool wind blowing against her light skinned body. Even though she wanted to relax, she wouldn’t mind battling someone if a trainer passed by her spot. She had her darumaka named Bandit on the lookout for any trainers or pokemon who would pass by her spot and have him alert her to whatever that pokemon or trainer that is. Bandit was on full alert walking around the spot she was lying down on like an obedient dog or monkey. She was going to send out her houndour, Cerberus but she had accidently left his poke ball on her new bed at the silver dorms. It must have fallen out of her belt when she was getting ready to go out to the endless plains. But having darumaka with her was also great because he had a lot of energy and was very obedient to her. Still, he liked playing pranks on her other pokemon even her most temperamental pokemon, Persephone. Sage smiled and said, “That cloud looks just like a pidgey. That round one? Either a Darumaka or a Jigglypuff. Wonder what that cloud looks like?”
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table by california dreaming @ caution 2.0
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Post by Sawaka Yoshizawa on Nov 2, 2011 14:55:52 GMT -5
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However it was happening, and not even Arceus could do anything against it. Tian-mu - for that was the name of the Pichu in question - skipped happily alongside Sawaka as they walked the endless plains looking for their next opponent. They required training, they would probably be out of synchronization. It was actually amazing how much training she had done with that damned Rattata just to catch a Grass type. She had unfortunately not been fast enough to use the same Mouse Pokemon to catch a Water, and with the Numel she were catching all those Pokemon's for now being owned by her very own stalker, she no longer had to be in a rush. She could take it nice and easy.
Sawaka had made her way over to another trainer who was talking to her Pokemon about the formation of clouds. She looked up upon the unidentified Cloud. "Eh, could look like an Altaria." Sawaka replied not really greeting or even going as far as introducing herself. Of course for the cloud to look like an Altaria one actually did need to use a little imagination, for it was a very limited look-alike, and one better could easily be found. "Pichuuu!" Tian-mu exclaimed in a greeting as she waved at Sage and the Pokemon that was Sage's partner.
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Sage Ryland
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Post by Sage Ryland on Nov 6, 2011 4:37:15 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,5,true][atrb=style, background-color:#d7d8c5; padding:10px; height:400px] [STYLE=padding-top:10px; background-color:#d7d8c5; width:350px; border-bottom:8px solid #54524e; font-size:18px; font-family:georgia; letter-spacing:-2px; text-align:center; line-height:14px; color:54524e;]I'VE SEEN RIGHT THROUGH AND UNDERNEATH[/style] [STYLE=background-color:#e4e6d1; width:338px; height:300px; font-size:10px; border:1px dotted #54524e; text-align:justify; padding:5px; overflow:auto; font-family:arial; color:#54524e][shadow=red,left,300][glow=red,2,300]Held Item: Life Orb (Moves used by the holder deal 30% more damage. The holder takes damage equal to 10% of its max HP rounded down each turn it successfully lands an attack that directly deals damage.)[/glow][/shadow] Sage was dozing off watching and observing the pure white clouds slowly moving in the bright blue sky high up above so unreachable and far away from her reach. If she just closed her eyes for a few second and opened her soft crimson red eyes, she could almost feel her touching the puffy clouds but alas, she would just wind up grabbing onto the wind. She couldn’t even feel the wind either. This reminded her of her dreams and goals that right now, seemed so unreachable and unattainable. It was by chance that she even found a goal for herself since before coming to the pokemon academy. She had been living her life just flowing, not having any definite direction to follow or lead. She was just there, just living. Once she had attained freedom away for her parents’ house, she was relieved but she didn’t have something to pursue exactly to give her motivation per say. She heard that great people came out of the pokemon academy and decided to check out what was so special about this academy. After many experiences with different people and especially with her pokemon, she eventually realized that she had a purpose and that she had dreams she never knew she had deep down inside. It all made sense now. But today was not a day of pushing herself to the limit; it was a day to appreciate how much she had improved as an individual and a good trainer. She felt like her older adopted brother who would just laze around on the lush green grass at the nearby park and fall asleep but not before telling her how many people take life for granted and never amounted to anything or lived to their full potential. He made her realize why she moved out of her house in the first place. She didn’t want to become like her parents who gave up after a while and never kept on trying and trying to attain their utmost dreams and succeed. It was puzzling how she had forgotten her reasons when she actually did move out. Many things happened after just a short amount of time and it was an overwhelming series of events that occurred. But she was fortunate that all that happened. From finding a home with a bunch of eccentric guys she never expected to get along with, joining their ‘Red Scarfs’ band, indirectly joining their gang, the real life experiences that made her stronger, and much more that led her to gaining a true family and a strong sense of self-worth and confidence. Now here she was, lazily figuring out what this single odd looking cloud looked like and it definitely reminded her of some type of bird pokemon. Looking at these clouds and trying to figure out what they looked like served no really purpose but it was very relaxing and gave her sense of solace even for a while. She was about to call her Darumaka, Bandit for some company since she was actually getting quite bored of lazing around even though it was relaxing. She just didn’t want to fall asleep on the grass and not notice a large pokemon creeping up on her. She really didn’t want to take that chance. But then she heard a feminine voice some distance away telling her that the cloud looked like an Altaria. She was sort of startled since she had expected her Darumaka to give her a warning or just alert her if someone was nearby. She stood by brushing off some grass from her clothing and saw the owner of the voice that apparently answered her question. It was a teenage girl who had blue colored hair and wore gothic looking clothes of plaid and whatnot. In the background, she could faintly hear her male Darumaka snoring softly on the log nearby. She replied as she looked back at the cloud, “Yeah it sort of looks like it. I thought it looked like a pidgey,” and yawned, “Anyway, I’m Sage. Wanna battle with me and Bandit?” She waved at the cute little Pichu on the side and waited for the other girl to answer. 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