First Steps||MOD

[Zane]

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[Stern]

Professor Pine ran through the Pokeballs in her lab, counting and recounting them, just to make sure that there was the number there was supposed to be. In the meantime, Haru, her Pansage, was cleaning up the front room a little bit, which looked slightly better than usual, due to the number of recent starting youngsters. Professor Pine had finally convinced herself that there was the correct number of Pokemon waiting to be chosen, and had turned to try and tidy up a stack of paper, a knock sounded at the door. With a slight jump, Pine sent the papers flying onto the floor. "Haru, clean that up." She pointed at it, then bustled through the lab to open the door, "Hello there! Are you here to get your first Pokemon?"

[Zane]

[atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][style=float: right; border: 3px #280f14 solid; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; border-radius: 20px; background-image: url(http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y287/Anigon_Gurl/Avaters/61d17b39.png); width: 100px; height: 100px;] [/style][style=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #5c2a2a; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 30px; margin-left: 0px;]never want to be alone[/style][style=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #a0432f; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .5; alpha:filter(opacity=50%); margin-left: 0px;]never want to be alone[/style][style=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #db947b; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .25; alpha:filter(opacity=25%); margin-left: 0px;]never want to be alone[/style][style=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [style=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 360px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d;] It was a small wait as it seems. Zane had heard slight commotion behind the door and a voice. Well at least someone was there. Soon the door opened to reveal an older woman which he presumed was Professor Pine. He seen a picture of her when he was looking for the lab as she was the one running it. "Professor Pine, correct? I'm Zane Aston." the teen did a small introduction holding a hand out in greeting. Once that was said and done, she asked if he was here for a pokemon. "Um, yes. I'm here for two pokemon actually. You see, I want to become a Breeder." Zane told her as he glanced over her shoulder seeing a few papers scattered across the floor and a small, green and tan monkey pokemon cleaning it up. He wonder what had happened, not really thinking that his sudden knocking had made the woman scatter her work. It was none of his business really. He turned his gaze back to Ms. Pine. "I actually know what two starters I would like get Professor. I would like a Bulbasaur and a Mudkip. Can they be of opposite genders as well?" He asked her. Zane had done some research before making his way here and after some long thinking came to the conclusion on getting these two. [/style] [style=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [style=float: left; background-color: #280f14; width: 100px; color: #f0e3e3; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -18px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px;]tagged: comments: credit:[/style][style=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 260px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d; margin-top: -8px; margin-left: 110px;]mod Whooo~ made by ZINGARA of BTN & LS[/style]

[Stern]

Professor Pine nodded energetically as he asked if she was Professor Pine, "That I would be." She ignored his held-out hand, instead turning and leading him through the lab, "Oh, alright. Two Pokemon it is then, for you." She was about to list the Pokemon that she had in her lab at the moment when he stated the two that he wanted, "Someone has done his homework, hasn't he? I have just the ticket for you here." She led him into the back room and grabbed two Pokeballs. She tossed them into the air, "Here they are." They split open to reveal a Bulbasaur and a Squirtle. Professor Pine looked slightly confused, then shrugged, "Not that one, Haru must have misplaced the ball. Here it is!" She released another Pokemon, this time a Mudkip. She returned the Squirtle to its ball, then turned to Zane, "The Mudkip is female, the Bulbasaur is male."

[Zane]

[atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][style=float: right; border: 3px #280f14 solid; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; border-radius: 20px; background-image: url(http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y287/Anigon_Gurl/Avaters/61d17b39.png); width: 100px; height: 100px;] [/style][style=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #5c2a2a; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 30px; margin-left: 0px;]never want to be alone[/style][style=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #a0432f; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .5; alpha:filter(opacity=50%); margin-left: 0px;]never want to be alone[/style][style=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #db947b; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .25; alpha:filter(opacity=25%); margin-left: 0px;]never want to be alone[/style][style=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [style=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 360px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d;] Well, it seemed kinda rude for the Professor to not shake his hand, be he got over it. He just made a mental note on how she lost respect points from him. He soon followed her inside pass the Pansage and into one of the backrooms. Ah, yes. The Backrooms of labs, they were decorated with new, shiny pokeballs, lined up neatly wall to wall. Red and white spheres filled with starters for trainers, coordinators, and breeder, like himself. This one was no different. Professor Pine had grabbed two of them releasing the two creatures inside. One was the plant type dino, a male Bulbasaur that he had asked for and the other one was a water typed Squirtle, not exactly what he was looking for. Realizing her mistake, she recalled it before sending out create water type, a female Mudkip. Zane gave the two a quick look over. They both seem healthy with nothing visibly wrong with them. He'll check out their temperament once outside the building. "These two will do nicely, Professor." He didn't want to stay for long as it seems that she had work to do. "Once I get my items and pokemon, I'll be out your way." [/style] [style=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [style=float: left; background-color: #280f14; width: 100px; color: #f0e3e3; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -18px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px;]tagged: comments: credit:[/style][style=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 260px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d; margin-top: -8px; margin-left: 110px;]mod Whooo~ made by ZINGARA of BTN & LS[/style]

[Stern]

Professor Pine nodded again, grinning, "I knew they would." She tossed the two Pokeballs to him before turning and bustling to a table where she kept the pile of packages to give out to the new trainers and breeders, "Well informed, you are, that's for sure. I wish everyone knew what they wanted, like you do. You'll go far, I don't doubt." She took one of the blue bags that contained everything that a Pokemon Trainer, or any other kind of person working with Pokemon, would need. This she handed to the boy, what was his name? She had forgotten it already, but it didn't matter, "There you are, it has everything you need to start up your work." From a charging stand on the same table, she grabbed a Pokedex and also held it out to him, "And that's how you'll help me and I'll help you."

OOC:: Sorry for the wait...