[ N e w C h a l l e n g e ] [ R o l e p l a y ] [ v 5 . 2 ]

[Tobiume]

[Plot goes here]
This roleplay is the fifth version of my first roleplay that stands at two or three years old. But this roleplay brings three trainers to a journey around a region filled with Johto and Kanto Pokémon, with the ever-rare Hoenn. The three trainers will be joined by a Breeder from Hoenn who will tell them all about the regions and the differences between them. But the roleplay is more directed to the unhappiness, stress, danger and life-threatening changes of actually leaving home to go on a life-changing journey. Since Louise is known to LOVE romance, drama and gay people, she will allow all three, in fact recommends it…

(Wow that made no sense. Most of this whole roleplay was setout on Tuesday nights.)


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[Important Links]
Profile Thread - Open (http://www.pokemonelite2000.com/forum/showthread.php?p=1678494#post1678494)


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[Rules]
One. I am the not-so-awesome owner; respect me and the other roleplayers.
Two. Literates only please. Preferred half a page on word size seven to nine per POST.
Three. I expect you to know at least a little about Pokémon. My only exception would be a friend I see every day who I can help.
Four. It’s a slow roleplay, because I get on five times a week for HALF AN HOUR to an hour.
Five. Please try to refrain posting more than three times without me, and preferably only a post each at the weekends (unless I am at a friends or something)
Six. I have a life, and I skip work. So if it’s a school holiday and I don’t appear, I’m either in bed, with friends, skipping work, or all three.
Seven. I prefer all discussions to be in the Discussion thread, like our own private place to CHAT.
Eight. I do not want randoms posting randomly like “CNIJONPLOX” and I do NOT appreciate people saying “THISISALLWRONGPLAYPOKEMONRIGHT” it’s just a roleplay. <__<
Nine. PG-13 because I have to say so. But blood, gore, swearing, I don’t CARE. If this was a Gaian roleplay, Evil_Mareep would realise this rule would be completely different.


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[Gyms and Elites]
Muyi – Grass Gym – Anne Ceesn (F)
Touchi – Water Gym – Freya Matsumoto (F)
Haro – Fire Gym – Kyou Pinal (M)
Koro – Lightning Gym – Sayoko Yukihiro (F)
Youna – Flying Gym – Yuki Daoi (M)
Ghona – Dark/Psychic Gym – Michael Haryuu (M)

Michelle Haryuu – Ghost/Psychic (F)
Kate-Iona Pinal – Fire/Steel (F)
Sunao Yukihiro – Flying/Lighting (M)
Ethan Matsumoto – Grass/Poison (M)
Izeal Daoi – Mixed (F)


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[Places in order of visit]
Kindergard
Forest of Kinder
Bridge Yellah
Yellah
Muyi
Muyi Gardens
Touchi Cemetery
Touchi
Kindergard
The Ruins of Kinder
Haro
Haro Lake
Loroha
Regeh Island – Ghona
Regeh Island – Kouro
Regeh Island – Super-sized Forest, otherwise known as Regeh Forest
Loroha
Youna
Regeh Island – Ghona
Bronze City

[Tobiume]

The large eyes shut, a single tear falling down the pale face. It was early morning, around four in the morning. The body leaned up from its laying position in a soft looking single bed. The duvet was green, as was the sheets and half of the room’s walls. It was dark in the room, the only light was the alarm light shown on the digital clock. It hadn’t gone off today, because today was the day a journey would begin. A life changing journey. A small green dinosaur with a green bulb on his back had jumped onto the soft bed, making a noise sounding almost like;

“Bulbasaur, saur, Bulba!”

The persons eyes re-opened like they had been shocked and they wiped the tear that rolled down their pale face. With a very sad face, the person had turned on the bedside lamp, only for the person revealed to be famous. Well, not really famous. Her family was though. She was more into staying with the little and big creatures, all with individual names. The girl silently removed the duvet from the rest of her body, and she got out her bed. The green dinosaur had got its vines out and pulled the girls lips into a smile.

“Don’t worry Bulba. I’ll be sure to be ‘happy’ today. Only if you do me one favour, and I don’t even need to explain, do I?” The girl moved away from the vines and pulled on a smile that looked real enough. The girl was short, only around five foot three or four. Her skin looked soft and pale, any lighter and she would quite possibly be albino. She moved over to a mirror that was placed on the wall. She looked into it, seeing her happy face. It changed back into a sad one as she prepared to get ready to work. She brushed her dark green hair that reached from her roots to the bottom of her spine. It was then tied into a low messy ponytail. She looked back in the mirror at her face once again. One of her eyes was light green the other was dark blue. Quickly shuffling to her drawers, she took out clothes and got changed from her pyjamas.

She ran downstairs, green dinosaur behind her. She reached the kitchen, and changed her face to a happy one. A blonde haired boy in his early twenties greeted her with a warm welcome.

“Jinja! Such a long time!” His voice was deep and kind of sexy sounding. But he also had that homosexual look to him. His eyes were both dark blue. He hugged the little green haired girl. “I’ve missed you sis!”

“That makes a difference. What do you want?” The girl’s voice sounded slightly depressed, with the hint of the fake happiness thrown in there.

“Well, I wanted to be the one to get you a VERY early present.” He held up two red and white balls, no larger than half the size of his palm, and shoved it into the girl’s hand. Two named were on these balls. She just looked at him.

“I can’t take these until I get my starter. Though I was hoping to get permission to take Bulba.”

“Lighten up a little; you can take those three darn little monsters. Aggressive Miltank and Mute Mareep aren’t really what this farm wants.”

“Fine, I’ll take them. But I got some work to do, because you loafer never help when you do decide to visit.” The girl sighed and left the kitchen, to go outside to the farm she actually lived on. A man, in his mid-twenties with ginger shaggy hair, stopped her from going outside.

“Been done. We wanted you to rest.” He sounded a lot like the girl did. Depressed, with a fake happiness. “Go back to bed. It’s only four. You can get up at six thirty.” The girl shrugged gently at the males comment.

“Can I just go and talk to the Pokémon… Before I go?”

“Fine. Hurry up though.” The girl bowed as a way to say thanks to the male as she ran outside. It was large. The land on its own was around twelve acres. The house was quite large on the outside, but on the inside was actually pretty small. The girl, known as Jinja, ran over to the Mareep field. She spent her hours in the field, playing about with the Mareep and occasional Flaaffy and talking to them. She genially seemed happier around Pokémon than she is around people. As it hit six in the morning, when the darkness outside started to rise on the cool November day. The ginger headed male called her back ion from the back door, and Jinja had gotten up and took her time walking through the field, onto the hard stone ground, and into the house. It took her around ten minutes because of her slowness, and how far away the field was compared to the house.

“I’m going to get ready. Ethan, can you please make me breakfast?”

“Make it yourself you lazy arse.” The blonde male whined, pointing to the ginger headed male.

“I’ll make you some toast Jinja. Because Ethan, even though he still lives here, treats it like a hotel.” The ginger male sighed, and as Jinja had plodded back upstairs and it was safe so she couldn’t hear, he whacked Ethan across the head. “Idiot. You don’t treat her like that. She’s doing really well at the moment and no one wants you to ruin it.”

When Jinja had gotten back into her room, she quickly changed into her travelling gear. Her black strap t-shirt covered her thin pale body, and her blue baggy t-shirt sat on one shoulder and hung over the other. The wonders of clothes that are too big. Her dark blue jeans were tight on her legs, which actually bugged her a lot. She always felt like she needed to get new ones, they were also a bit tight around her stomach. She scratched her head and pulled the ponytail out of her hair. She picked up the brush from her floor and brushed her hair into a high tight ponytail and tied it up, not a hair out of place, apart from the two short strands at the top of her head and her dark green fringe covering her dark blue eye. Her right eye on the other hand was not dark blue; it was actually a very light blue. That was the one thing different about her compared to everyone else in her family. They all had green or blue eyes.

Jinja shrugged to herself as she headed out her room, along the hall and slowly slumped down the stairs. Running her hand along the wall as she walked. She felt a dent in the wall, and her head turned round to look at it. Her eyes widened and she covered her face with her hands, jogging to the kitchen. She rubbed her face with her hands before sitting down at the kitchen table. The ginger male squeezed her shoulder whilst placing a plate with toast on it in front of the green haired female.

“What’s the matter Jinja?” He asked, his voice sounding concerned for his own little sister.

“No. No. It’s still there.” Her voice sounded scared and confused. “I thought all of it, was gone.”

“You’re head made a right dent in various places that night.” The blonde haired male remarked laughing slightly. But the female only kicked him from under the table and slapped him across the face.

“I was left with more than just a scar, a mental disability as the doctors and you two would put it. So I’d watch if I were you, Ethan.” The girl stood up and started to walk away, as the blonde male named Ethan was rubbing the side of his face.

“Well, it seems Amy isn’t appearing so we’d better leave, got to be there before everyone else is.” The ginger male took Jinja’s shoulder in his hand and steered her along through a hallway leading to the other set of stairs and a front door. Jinja opened the door with her hand and walked through it, shrugging the males’ hand off her bare shoulder. Once he closed the door, the female looked at the male as her eyes watered.

“Matthew, why is it me? Why do you all pick on me? Everyone? Since I was little, none of you treat me like a normal person. Why? Why am I so different from everyone, everyone since the fire?”

“Jinja, shush. I can’t answer your questions, because you’ll get mad. You always do. Just put on a smile and let yourself be happy. Where is Bulba?”

“I left him inside. Go get him, I’ll wait here.” Jinja carried on walking as Matthew walked into the house, called out for the green dinosaur and came back out, a small creature in his arms. It jumped out of the male’s arms and into the females, whose face lit up. “Keeping my promise, you small Bulbasaur you?” It nodded at the female, and she put a smile on her face. They started walking down a stone path, soon arriving at a large white building. The laboratory. The female shook her head and backed away. “Can’t I wait until next summer?”

“You’ve already let three groups down. It’s now or fail when you are old and ready. The first gym, the leader wants to battle you. She’s waiting. She knows you, and you know her.” He started to unlock the door with his keys, and once the door opened, he gave Jinja a little nudge in. “We’ll discuss the things to keep you safe and your medication until the other people get here. Until we meet your new group. Now, don’t get scared. If you get scared…”

“Are you implying that I shouldn’t talk to these people?”

“I know as well as you do, you won’t anyway. Now, I will give you your medication, from tomorrow until Christmas. And you will take it. And this phone, and your money.” Hearing the door open, he stopped talking and all heads turned to the door.