Candiey

I'm alive!

Amber stopped walking abruptly as she reached the forest, and breathed in the air deeply as she reminded herself about the nature around her. It seemed that she had forgotten the beauties surrounding her, and how lucky she was to have access to places like this. The girl's heels hit the cold, cobble path as she lowered her hand to her belt, looking up to the clear skies lying above her. Looking forward, she would aim the PokéBall at the grass, blinking gently. The last time she had released her Pokémon was approximately an hour ago, while they all gathered for a lunch break. Of course, prior to this she had exited the mall, where she bought the food for them - she didn't really bring cooking equipment around with her anyway, and she couldn't be bothered to go all the way back to school to get some. The girl breathed in, re-summoning her positive attitude as one by one, her beloved Pokémon emerged from their residences. "Hey, guys.." she smiled, chuckling as they leaped onto her. "Alright, alright. We relaxed quite a bit an hour ago, but right now we need to get back to business and practice our skills, and possibly develop some for the future. Understood?" The girl's finger pricked up as she directed the Pokémon who nodded in understanding.[/font] "Today I will be developing on each of your skills.." the girl looked over the Pokemon, then looking at Rattata. "Hmm. Seeing as you've been doing well with your skills so far, let's improve on defending against your weaknesses - fighting Pokémon I believe." Rattata looked up at Amber in awe - how did she remember all this information? She seemed to be more organized than usual. "Hmm.. Machamp, I choose you!" she would cry, as he would emerge from his Pokéball. Rattata would cringe slightly, aware that the other Pokémon had an advantage. "Rattata - don't feel or act intimidated in the slightest. I'm going to teaching you some defense, alright? Now, Machamp, I want you to try your best to block, and defend yourself." Amber would notice him ignoring her actions any way, as expected. He didn't really listen to her much any way. "Rattata, use your focus sash and perform Endeavor!" The Pokémon would do as instructed, looking directly at Machamp in preparation. As he hadn't been instructed to move, Rattata would feel the connection, looking at the trainer and tired after Machamp's attack. He would then look over, noticing that his partner is also tired. Amber would smile, looking at them both. "Now, Rattata! Finish him - use quick attack!" Machamp would look up exhausted and unprepared. His last ounce of strength would be used up, as he would look fall upon the ground, drained of energy. "Sorry Machamp," the girl would smile, knowing that her practice was a success. "I promise you both extra treats after we finish practice." Raising their Pokéballs into her hands, she would summon them back into place, allowing them to rest for now. It was only that she wanted to clear up one of Rattata's weaknesses, so that she could carry on training with the rest of them. About three hours later, training was complete, and all of them seemed to be tired out. "Alright, fine, we'll all go back to the academy." After placing them in their Pokéballs, Amber picked up her bag and pulled both straps over. It would be quite a distance to get there, so she would need to go on all fours until she reached the gates. Once she arrived at the school, she looked upon her outfit in disgust, at both how she stank and how her clothes looked. After a quick change and applying some perfume, Amber was restored to her previous beauty as she entered the school, pushing her silver hair around her shoulder. As she approached the doors, she noticed another gijinka in the corner of her eyes. The scent of caffeine and cigarette smoke swelled in the atmosphere as she stopped and turned to her left, watching the figure that leaned against the wall, smoking casually. Her head turned steadily, and at once she recognized the boy. It must of been Daniel, the Chandelure giijnka. The girl smiled, clasping her bag and turned to her side. "Daniel," she said in that mellow turn of voice, crossing her arms. "I saw you training, eh, yesterday? It was pretty good, I'll admit. I'll see you at the training sessions, I'm sure?" she'd comment, arching an eyebrow and smiling, ending her sentence in a slight chuckle. "Well, I've got to go any way and take a shower after training.. so, see ya." Amber left, pushing the great door past and entering the school. At once, she was gone in the school, as she slid her Pokéballs into her satchel.

@ I'm going to walk past your character and talk about training, so I would appreciate it if you reply (in your own time) knowing what my character is talking about

So, where are the characters? Like, could you post where your character is or where you know where other characters are located?

Gaaaaah! I've returned from hibernation! Bad, bad Dobby - bad Dobby! I'm literally whacking my head against the table here. If you are scratching your head at the Harry Potter reference, I've actually been working at Universal Studios for I don't know how long, so I apologize deeply for my inactivity. God, I'm such an irresponsible nut. Could someone please sum up what's been happening lately, so if I have any actor breaks I can post and keep up with the team? Once again, I'm really sorry. Once I get back from the US, I should be as active as an.. eh, athlete?

Honestly, Amber wasn't looking to meet anyone. But it wasn't a heavy issue, was it? She just needed to.. slip away. Alright then, fine. She wasn't entirely 'glamorous' in all aspects. Fine - to be straightforward, she read. A lot. While most of the girls she would converse with were more concerned with the way they looked rather than the way they thought, Amber was an individual that took more time reading than organizing her clothes and hair during mornings. One of the graphic novels she was currently finishing, well reading for the 700th time, was '20th Century Boys'. She was supposedly up to the point where she's learning more about Kenji's amnesia. Once Amber arrived at the bookstore, she shooed the eyes of some of the boys with a cold stare, and approached the comic section. Pulling on her reading glasses, she analysed through the comics set in rows with her index finger and thumb delicately. She was sure that the mint Batman comic was delivered today, and it seemed that she arrived just on time.

Raising the napkin to her mouth, Amber looked to the people sat in the booth. It was nice meeting them and all, but judging by the time that her PokeWatch viewed, she couldn't 'hang' with them for any longer. Amber placed her hands on the table, pulling herself out of the seat, and pulled her satchel over her left shoulder. Breathing in, she looked down at them and began to talk, shifting her lips from pursed position. "It looks like I might have to meet my colleagues now, although it might be a little early. Then again, they are probably on the other side of the mall by now. Or if I am mistaken, probably still looking at the same shop window, wandering whether they should purchase the same top." Slowly, she would pull on her gloves and slide around the corner of the booth. She would neaten her skirt, patting it, and would wave her head carefully. One hand would be placed over the side of her bag, and the girl would begin walking carefully out of the restaurant, removing the false smile off her face at once like a tacky sticker. When she exited, she noticed Dusk waiting outside of the restaurant - of course, she knew him. As mentioned, she knew practically everyone, but mostly the people to watch out for or avoid. Not that he was a threat, or anything. Playfully, she slid a wink in his direction, and continued walking towards the end off the mall. That jacket definitely suited him - she wondered where he must of bought it.

With a male Ditto gijinka, I'm thinking pastel dark blue hair, and overalls with a regular blue shirt underneath. Probably some black sneakers or summit. With a female Ditto gijinka, maybe bubblegum hair with a watery look, with a poofy maids dress, with erm, ballet bumps. That would probably be like a younger gijinka.

@@Suitaloo "Amber," the girl replied, and continued eating. She looked at Samantha, and replied to her quickly. "I believe she's a student from that school, the Pokemon Gijinka Academy. A freshman student," she said, sure that she had seen the girl from somewhere in the past. "I've seen her around that area a few times, usually in small groups." "We aren't really friends as we've barely spoken. Well, most students don't straight up approach me at first."

@ The girl placed her silverware deeper into the pie, and looked over to the girl. She didn't know much about her, but decided to keep up the positive reputation, and smiled at her, although her body language wasn't of the best type. "Hi," she replied reluctantly, but hiding this in her positive tone. She quickly looked elsewhere and gently placed the fish segment into her mouth, pursing them and chewing silently.

@@Suitaloo Aw gosh, I'm so sorry. It's just that Scootaloo is my favorite pony and I'm used to typing her name a million times.

@@Suitaloo It's hilarious how our characters hate each other. @@Lyridian NOTICE ME SENPAI!

@ @Suitaloo,@Ampharos,@Roxas XIII The girl's attention was easily stolen by the other, who waved her arms in the air as though she was insane. The Glameow gijinka turned her head to her side, looking round to Zoey. She was with other people, supposedly from the same school. Amber lifted her satchel away from underneath the table. She must of been kidding herself. She tucked the cat food pack into the bag, shutting it so that the corner of the wrapper would be poking out of her bag. It was some luxury cat treats, Nature's Menu, actually. It would seem strange at first, but then remembering that her gijinka was partly a cat relative, it seemed easy to understand. Amber was feeling a bit more, sociable, today and didn't really mind making friends with a girl that might of been a year or two below her.. She moved onto the seat that the girl had just neatly patted, brushing the back pockets of her jeans. She pushed back of her back, then the other side lingering over her shoulder. She looked that the girl, breathing in gently, and smiled. The girl looked down at the large appetizer before her, and scratched the back of her head nervously. She didn't particularly like egg rolls, so she brought out what she had ordered, the crevettes, and the trout pie she had previously ordered. She quietly ate, and her eye flinched as the girl spoke with her mouthful, while forcing the egg roll she had just ate down her throat. Across from where she sat was the girl from before, that had accused her of theft at the cashier. Amber sighed mentally, and looked away from her, back to what she had been eating. Already, the girl was filled with regret.

Now I want to see your sketches even more.. o-o

Mmm, lunch break! Amber is dying for a fish pieee..