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Post by Birdybot on Jun 4, 2011 3:52:54 GMT -5
Adena looked at the lab ahead of her, brown-blonde hair fluttering about her shoulders in the breeze. She smiled as she saw the building. In there, she would recieve her first Pokémon and set off on an exciting new journey filled with adventure. The sixteen-year-old wondered what she would pick. Charmander, perhaps, or Bulbasaur. Maybe Squirtle or even Ralts. It wasn't the species of Pokémon that she was too fussy about, it was more the personality that she cared about. The intentions of the trainer-to-be were to ask for a few of her favourites - Charmander, Bulbasaur, Ralts, Squirtle. Starly was one she very nearly chose, but Flying types were reasonably common and easy to find in the early routes of most regions. She was also tempted by Minccino, but had decided that the other options might be stronger. She had never really thought that Pikachu would be for her; they might be cute, but she wasn't too keen on them as in her opinion they were a little overrated and weren't actually that strong when you came to think about it.
The door of the lab, of her new start, was right there in front of her. She reached out to knock on it, but found it was open and swung it gently, stepping cautiously inside the lab. She scratched her hand one, two, three times, a random urge given to her sometimes when she was nervous by her OCD. She wished she didn't have to do that, but if she didn't she usually felt as if something incredibly bad would happen. This was besides the point; she wasn't going to let that ruin her perfect day. This was the day she got her starter! "Hello?" she called into the lab, "I'm here for my starter! Anyone there?" [/blockquote]
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