Pokemon Types, Class A. Let's Go!

[Angel]

Mr. Tyalor walked inside the classroom. There was something like a stadium in this classroom; because there was a circular arena in the middle with stands that circled the patch. He walked into teh centre - a little path marked out that split the stans in half and stopped when he reached the middle. His Kecleon wiggled in behind him and jumped across the bench like stands until his trainer told him to stop. Mr. Taylor sat down so that if you walked along the path near the door you would see hi immediately. Pulling out his register he waited for the students to arrive.

Merle Austin
Addison Jenault
Sulteron Koagle
Hana Law
Terrell Squall
Nat Vargas
Amoretta Vaughn
Ruri Westfield
Damien Wolf

*Hana Law, Terrell Squall and Ruri Westfield are not allowed to participate in this lesson as they have missed the deadline.*

[kittiepie]

Amoretta staggered into the room. Pokemon Types: Class A. Also know as her first class of the year.

And she couldn't feel, or look, any worse. Her Shiny Magby, Teacup, had kept her up all almost all night. It had burned the cord on her alarm clock with its fiery drool, so she had gotten up late. Because she had gotten up late, she didn't have enough time to clean up properly. Plus, on top of all that, apparently Teacup had found some markers and decided her trainer was the perfect canvas.

Now, with marker remnants on her face and sleep still in her eyes, she was expected to learn.

She smiled sheepishly at the teacher. She glanced around the rest of the room, and then let relief flood over herself. She thought she was late, but it seemed she was the first student here.

"Hi, I'm Amoretta *yawn* Vaughn." She smiled again and waved at her new teacher. "It's a pleasure to meet you. I hope I can *yawn* do well in this class."

Teacup, who had been just behind her leg this entire time, had set her eyes on the Kecleon. She waddled as quickly as she could up to said Kecleon, and looked it up and down. Deciding it would be a good play mate, she began to coo in Poke-Speak to gain its attention so she could torture play with it.

[Wolf]

Damien walked into the room all pepped up for class. His Skarmory, Hawkeye, flew in after him. The Skarmory flew to one of the bottom bench like seats and waited for his trainer. Thinking that his trainer was taking to long, the Skarmory gave a sharp squak at his trainer. Sighing at his Pokemon's impatience, Damien walked towards his Pokemon. Looking to the teacher, Damien smiled and said, "Hello, sir. I'm Damien Wolf. Nice to meet ya. I hope that this will be a fun class." Damien then moved towards Hawkeye.

Noticing that there was another student in the room that Damien had not met yet. Looking over to his Skarmory, Damien motioned for it to follow him. Hawkeye nodded his head and followed his trainer. Walking over to the student, Damien extended his hand and said, "Hi, I'm Damien Wolf and this is my Skarmory, Hawkeye."

[Firo]

Nat walked into the class slowly at first thinking he was late, he peered in and looked around slowly at first unsure of whether he was late or not. Seeing to people in the room before he him he felt a little safe because if anything, he wasn't the last student to enter. "Hi Damien!! It's me Nat!" He announced loudly as he waved with both hands giving his usual smile. His small Gible next to his leg giving the exact same smile and wave as he mimiced his trainer as usual. Quickly dashing over to the other two people in the room "I'm sorry i haven't met you before." he said to the new girl in class, "I'm Nat Vargas how do you do?"

Gible saw the magby and couldn't help but smile at it and wave politely saying "Gible! Gible!" or in other words "Hi there I'm Gible!" THe small dragon pokemon enjoyed this school a lot considering that it has met many new pokemon and gotten stronger as well. "Hi Hawkeye, remember me!" it said sounding as energetic as Nat if not more.

[Angel]

There were some loud footsteps that you could heear from the classroom, getting faster and closer as they went. The classroom door was wide open and a red blur passed it quickly and skidded to the other sied. The student, realising she had missed the door ran back and sprinted through - skidding along until she came to stop in the middle of the round like bench stadium. Smiling she bowed with happiness and excitedly said as she riased her arms into the air,
"Merle has arrived!"
Merle's chest lightly lifted up and down from all the running she did to get here. She looked around and then an orang furred Pokemon came ionto view at the classroom door. With one paw on the side of the door frame and bent over in a desperate pant it was easily recognisable as a Buizel. He tiredly walked toward Merle and then slomped down next to her leg, gasping heavy breath. Merle smiled and bent down to be eye level with Titan and picking him up she smiled and said,
"Where were you Titan?"

The Buizel sighed heavily in his trainer's arms and said (trying to make it clear to his trainer),
"Following you...."
Merle ruffled his orange furred head and then looked over to see Damien and Nat from trainer basics. Running over with Titan in her arms she said,
"Hi Damien, Nat. We meet again. Titan why don't you spend some time with Gible and Hawkeye and...oh!"
Merle noticed that there was a new student in teh room - it was a girl and she had a shiny Magby with her. Setting Buizel down, Merle went over to sit next to her. Holding out a friednly hadn she grinned and said,
"Hey. Nice to meet you I'm Merle and that Buizel over there is Titan, let me be the first to say welcome to Trinity Sky Academy."

[Birdybot]

Sulteron entered, a Swablu and Growlithe on either side of her. These were Hinote, her loyal starter, stronger since the last lesson, and Swablu, a wild Pokémon who had descided to follow her around until she felt Sulteron was ready to have her as a full team member. The threesome nodded to Mr Tayler. "Hello, I'm Sulteron." Sulteron introduced herself.

She recognised all but one of the trainers in the classroom. Being better friends with Merle than she was the others, she chose to sit on the side of her not taken by the new girl. She waved, smiling.

[kittiepie]

Amoretta blinked in her stupor. She was very tired, but she didn't want to seem rude. Her face lit up in the most blisteringly bright smile she could manage and introduced herself.

"Hello. Nice to meet you all. I'm Amoretta Vaughn."

Slowly, as to not insult anyone by picking who to greet first, she gave her left hand to... Damien did he say his name was? At the same time she gave her right hand to... Mary, Murry... Merle! Merle was her name!

"I hate to say that I've been better.... Nat, but I guess that overly energetic Pokemon can do that to you. And, oh, umm, Thank you for welcoming me?" Amoretta didn't like that the last part came out as a question, but she was almost at a loss of words; The people at this school seemed to be much nicer than the people of her city. Regional differences maybe?

As all this was taking place, Teacup had just given up on the Kecleon and turned to waddle back to her trainer. Her little eyes widened when she saw all the other Pokemon that had appeared in the room. And one of them was waving at her!

Yay! Victims! Playmates! Teacup thought.

Teacup, in all her excitement, ran at the Gible and (in the only logical way to describe it) GLOMPed the poor dragon Pokemon. As she attempted to squeeze the Gible to death, she tossed some of her molten spittle, which charred the floor as soon as it made contact.

Mara-Morooooo!! She squeaked out. In Poke-Speak this translated to... gibberish. Or baby-speak if you wished to see it that way.

[Wolf]

As Nat and Merle came, Damien nodded his head in a greeting. After shaking Amoretta's hand, Damien said, "Nice to meet ya Amoretta." He then decided that it was time to sit down. Finding an empty bench, Damien lied down on it with his arms folded behind his head and stared at the ceiling. He then waited for the class to begin.

Now, back to Hawkeye. The Skarmory also nodded his head in greeting towards Titan and the Gible. ~Hello, Gible, Titan.~ said the Skarmory as he stretched his wings. Then the hyperactive Magby, Teacup, glomped Gible and proceeded to squeeze him. As Hawkeye was snickering at the Gible's predicament, the Skarmory decided that it would be best to not get to close to the young Fire-type.

[Angel]

When Gible was tackled by the baby Magby and glomped to death he shook his head - at least he would have a playmate now that was as energetic as he was. Titan watched as the small fire type spat molten lava over the floor and effortlessly and quickly squirted water over the spots to ensure that no one got hurt. Good thing he was a water type. Kids were very energetic and everything but sometimes they caused a right mess - Hawkeye was just laughing at them. At least all the Pokemon were in a good mood today. And he gently chuckled alongside his Skarmory friend.

Meanwhile Merle was enthusiastically shaking Amoretta's hand and laughing. She seemed like a rather tired soul this morning - maybe becuase her Magby was so energetic. She seemed to be cuddling Nat's poor Gible to death. Merle, seeing how Gible and Magby were like children - decided to release her own child like Pokemon. A shiny Skorupi appeared in Merle's arms and she wagged her tail happily - like a pet. Merle nuzzled her Pokemon adn then pointed over to where the Magby and Gible were struggling on the floor,
"You can go play with them Ritz but don't cause any trouble 'kay?"
Ritz nodded and quickly scurried over to them, she jumped on the Gible's back adn leant over his shoulder smiling happily - she then uttered several sounds. But as she could not talk yet they wree merely gibberish. But the tone was a happy and pleasant one.

Titan put his head in one of his paws when Ritz joined them - now he would have to watch over them all carefully otherwise Merle would scorn him for letting Ritz get hurt. She was a silly little Pokemon and titan believd he was like family ot her so now he would have to watch over them like a parent until the other stuednts arrived and the class begun. Speaking of which, they were taking their time.

[Faerie Fyre]

Addison may have been late to his lesson, but you would never know it from how he was behaving. He walked in as nonchalant as you please, tossing Denial's Pokeball in his left hand.

He walked into chaos. There was another Skarmory already here, which made sense if the Headmaster had told him the truth. Three Skarmories this year!

A Magby and Gible were tussling on the floor, and a Kecleon skulked around the bleachers. A Growlithe sat beside a shiny Epseon 'morph, and a Skorupi wriggled in the grasp of another girl.

Addison joined the fun, releasing Denial without the usual flair expected of a trainer. The Skarmory circled Addison for a moment, then noticed the other Skarmory. She flew to greet her fellow Steel-type.

"I'm Denial, what's your name?"

Poor kid! Stuck with a name like Denial for the rest of her life. Then again, her trainer was naming according to a theme, so all of her team mates had to suffer the same indignity.

[Angel]

The deadline had now been met and although all of the students had not quite arrived, they were officially late and would not be able to participate in the lesson. Ticking off all the students who had arrived to Pokemon Types he put down the register and raiased his arms and hands, signalling for silence. All of the students and their Pokemon sat down amogst the benches and one of the grils returned her Shiny Skorupi into its Pokeball. When all ofthe students were quiet he stepped into the middle of the arena like classroom and addressed them all in a loud booming voice,
"Well, now you have all introduced yourselves and have got to know one another a little, it is time to start the lesson. As you well know this is Pokemon Types and the very first lesson of it in fact. My name is Mr Taylor and I hope to get to know every one of you well and that we have a good time."

Mr. Taylor smiled at the class, despite his rather strange attire, and the Kecleon scurried to his side to show of how much importanc ehe was and in case anyone laughed at his trainer - because if they did then he would not be happy and Kecleon would certainly deal with them. Mr. Taylor then spoke once more,
"Now as we all know each and every Pokemon has a type that is of its own, and some Pokemon have two types. These types effect a lot of things, including weaknesses, strengths and battle tactics, even in contests, breeding and ranger patrols - the type of a Pokemon is very important. Now here's the first question. I want each of you to tell me 3 different types a Pokemon can be, and no repeating what a person has already said. One of you will only have to say two types. Now go ahead tell me."

[Angel]

When Mr.Taylor signalled for silence Merle sat down on one of the middlish height benches, not at the top but not at the bottom adn she quickly returned Ritz as she didn't think she'd be able to handle the calm atmosphere - she'd use her next lesson though. Titan went and sat by his trainer's side as they listened to the teacher. As he spoke about types Merle realised that she would have to say three - she decided that she would pick the first three types of Pokemon that she had ever had. Standing up to show she was the one speaking she put her hands on her hips and said,
"I'll start then! My very first Pokemon here, Titan, is a Buizel so that makes him a water type. My second Pokemon was Skorupi and she has two types: bug and poison. So the three I'm saying are water, bug and poison."
Merle sat back down, ready to let the next person shout out their three types. There were now 3 down and 14 to go.

[Wolf]

Hawkeye looked at the new Skarmory as she told him her name. Not wanting to be rude, he replied, ~Name's Hawkeye. My trainer is the lazy bum lying down on that bench over there.~ As he mentioned Damien, the Skarmory motioned towards his trainer.

As Denial and Hawkeye chatted, Damien thought, 'Hmm? Another Skarmory? Well this will make things interesting.' He listened as Merle introduced her three types. Standing up Damien said, "I'll go second. My first Pokemon Hawkeye, a Skarmory, is a Flying- and Steel-type. My second Pokemon is a Chimchar and he is a Fire-type." As Damien mentioned his Shiny Chimchar, Inferno, he let the Fire-type out. Inferno appeared next to his trainer in a flash. Sitting back down, Damien put his arm around the Chimchar and thought, 'Six down, eleven to go.[/i]' He then placed the Chimchar on his lap and waited for the next person to go.

[kittiepie]

"Teacup, please don't do that..." Amoretta mewled in a small voice. She was tired (and maybe a little scared of the poor Magby) so she called her back to her Pokeball. Before she had a chance to turn to Nat and the Gible to apologize, the teacher started class.

Maybe she should answer next? She didn't know a whole lot about Pokemon, seeing as her mother had never liked her to be around them. She should try and guess.

She patiently waited for Merle and Damien to finish before she raised her hand.

"I think there are Dark and Ice Types... and umm...." She bit her lip and wracked her brain for a third Type. "Grass Types?"

If she had gotten those types right then there were only eight types left to say.

[Firo]

Nat was a little sad he never got to interact with everyone like he wanted too but class had started so he now had to pay attention. Three pokemon types...that wasn't hard especially since the three he had in mind weren't said yet "Gible is a Ground and Dragon type, Girafarig is a Psychic type." He stated loudly and clearly for everyone to hear him not for attention but, to ensure no one took his anwsers. Nat smiled happily as he picked his types and looked at the Gible by his side who happily jumped after being mentioned first and hugged ontohis leg. SMiling at his small dragon he picked it up and held it in his arms smiling at the teacher, "My types are Ground, Dragon and Psychic."