A New Breed [Starter]

[EZRA CHEVALIER]

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So scenic! What a quaint little town to be live in! Or least it must have been at some point... what happened here? It’s so much different than Rustboro City! How could someone live in such conditions? Was this really where the Professor of the Unova Region lives?! I wonder what he is like? Wait, was he even a he? How should he address the Professor? Is too much politeness wrong, or should he be as formal as possible?

All of these thoughts raced through Ezra’s head as he walked through the Nuvema Town, despite the most obvious question that should have been on his mind was what kind of Pokemon were available, or if his crazy plan would work in the first place, or how he managed to get past all those people in weird looking cosplay. But it had gotten to the point that he had full trust in his planning abilities, and he had no intention of backing out now in the first place. He had already begun the path towards becoming a master breeder, and as far as he was concerned there wasn’t a force on Earth that could possibly stop him now.

The blonde teen looked up to the sky, a bright yellow sun pulsing down on him, and for a short while just stood at the entrance of the town, silently amazed by the lack of commotion as compared to his hometown. He was astounded that such a small place was the start of so many journeys, especially one that was deserted as this, and how close he was to completing his master plan (At least, in his mind). As he approached the lab, he felt a sense of anxiety. He froze, unable to decide what was the proper course of action. Did he have to pay for the Pokemon? Was he supposed to bring some gift, or was there some registration? Why didn’t he think of this before?!

“He… Hello in there! Is anyone home?” he managed to squeeze out as he stood at the door, knocking on it heavily. He looked around himself, making sure no one had noticed him, then let out a sigh. He began laughing, only to realize that he was being loud again, and hid in some bushes in order to avoid suspicion. He only glared at the door, hoping the Professor would come out to get him out of this nightmare. This was nothing like the pamphlets!
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/bfN0Z.jpg); padding: 15px; width: 365px, bTable][style=background-color: #fff; padding: 8px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; height: 100%;][style=font-family: georgia; color: #333; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px;]are you afraid of the dark?[/style][style=border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; margin-bottom: 7px;] [/style][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://i.imgur.com/GSpDW.png);] [/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 3px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px; color: #333]EZRA[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 20px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px; color: #333]130 WORDS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 40px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px; color: #333]STARTER TIME![/style][style=border-left: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #333; width: 195px; margin-left: 115px; margin-top: -100px;]“He… Hello in there! Is anyone home?” A pink haired lady made her way towards the door of the laboratory. She pushed the door open and squinted her eyes to the bright light outside. "Yes, there is someone home, but if Team Plasma is asking she's not here at the moment." She said. The eyes of the pink haired lady glanced around the outside world and landed on a head of blonde hair. Someone was hiding in the bushes, maybe it was the person who asked if anyone was home. He seemed like a shady fellow, maybe he was part of Team Plasma, or maybe he wasn't. Who knew? She didn't. "But, if you're here for a Pokémon then you're more than welcome." She added quickly. [/style]

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[EZRA CHEVALIER]

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Ezra carefully looked on as he saw the pink-haired lady look outside. Although he was pretty sure that she wasn’t threating, he knew absolutely nothing about this new region besides the Pokemon. Thinking back, it probably would have been a good idea to study up on Unova besides where it was. Oh well, he thought, hindsight is 20/20. When she asked if he was Team Plasma, he was confused. He had assumed Team Plasma was the shady guys that were patrolling the town, and he didn’t think that he looked like one of them. Did he really give that air of a gang member?

He shook off the thought, then popped out of the bushes, then walked up to the lady, remembering that he was introducing himself as a modern gentlemen. He couldn’t possibly ruin an opportunity to make an impression upon this woman, especially if he wanted to achieve his goal of being a successful… no, the most successful breeder in the region. The only way to start such a journey is with a glorious start, he had convinced himself.

“I promise you, mademoiselle, I mean you no harm, unlike these ruffians,” he said in an elegant voice, bowing towards her. He walked past her, looking into the empty lab. He didn’t notice anyone else, noticing all the equipment and the size of the lab. He looked back, noticing that he was being ungracious, especially towards someone who was willing to give him a Pokemon for free.

“I must apologize for my discourtesy, I haven’t told you who I am. My name is Ezra Chevalier, a future breeder in the making. Hopefully a darn good one if I do say so myself,” he said courteously, taking her hand and kissing it, “You were correct, I did come with the intention of receiving a Pokemon, if that is okay with you. As to what type, I would want a-“

… He didn’t think of what type to get. How could he forget such an important detail?! He had thought that it would come naturally when the time came. He couldn’t stutter now, he needed to give her an answer.

“- a water or psychic type, if you please,” he said with a false chuckle, hoping he didn’t just make some horrible mistake.
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, background: url(http://i.imgur.com/bfN0Z.jpg); padding: 15px; width: 365px, bTable][style=background-color: #fff; padding: 8px; -webkit-border-radius: 5px; -moz-border-radius: 5px; border-radius: 5px; -webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; -moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; box-shadow: 0px 0px 5px #333; height: 100%;][style=font-family: georgia; color: #333; font-size: 25px; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: -3px;]are you afraid of the dark?[/style][style=border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; margin-bottom: 7px;] [/style][style=-webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; height: 100px; width: 100px; background: url(http://i.imgur.com/GSpDW.png);] [/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 3px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px; color: #333]EZRA[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 20px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px; color: #333]138 WORDS[/style][style=float: left; width: 100px; border-top: 1px solid #efefef; border-bottom: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; font-size: 10px; margin-top: 40px; margin-left: -100px; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 2px; color: #333]STARTER TIME![/style][style=border-left: 1px solid #efefef; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #333; width: 195px; margin-left: 115px; margin-top: -100px;]He kissed her hand, ew. That was gross, physical contact like that wasn't something this pink haired lady was fond of. Even so, she allowed it since he wasn't Team Plasma after all. He talked too much though, she didn't even bother listening, until he mentioned the Pokémon he wanted. Water or psychic huh? Well, that was simple enough. She always went with their first choice. So, he was going to get a water type Pokémon no doubt. The lady made her way into the lab, swiped a Pokéball of the shelf, grabbed a starter pack and then walked back to the blonde boy. She handed him the Pokéball and the starter pack. "Take care of this Pokémon, if you don't bad, bad things will happen to you in this lifetime." She said. [img]http://veekun.com/dex/media/pokemon/main-sprites/black-white/456.png[/img] [b]FINNEON[/b] NICKNAME: you choose GENDER: you choose LEVEL: 05 ABILITY: swift swim MOVES: pound, agility NATURE: you choose PERSONALITY: you choose [/style]

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[EZRA CHEVALIER]

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To be perfectly honest… this was not the Pokemon he was hoping for. It wasn’t in a large enough egg group to be super useful, and leveling it up would be a… challenge. However, Ezra couldn’t look a gift horse in the mouth, as some like to say. Especially when the pink-haired professor threatened him while handing him the Pokemon. He couldn’t possibly stand up to such a scary lady. Holding the water-type in his hands, he smiled at the lady, hoping to leave at least a good lasting impression.

“Thank you very much, Professor,” he said in a civil tone, as he began to motion to the door, “I’ll make sure to remember this in the future. After all, a world famous breeder has to have his beginnings somewhere, wouldn’t he?”

He walked outside of the door, bowing one more time in appreciation and standing outside the laboratory, taking a good look at the fineon. Perhaps this had worked out better than he anticipated, after all. He hadn’t gotten into any real trouble yet, and his plan couldn’t be going smoother. The aspiring breeder smiled to himself, and then let out a laugh to himself, then examining the water-type.

“You and me are a team now, Mira,” he said to the Finneon, who looked quite bored by the eccentric teen’s appearance, “That means that we’ll climb to the top, and absolutely nothing is going to stand in our way!”

Ezra seemed to forget that yelling in a place that was infested by criminal goons was not quite a good idea, as he saw several of them staring at the yellow haired Hoenn boy, and began sending out their various Pokemon. Noting the extreme imminent danger, the breeder saw fit to take on this new challenge like a man.

So after he ran for his life and hid in the nearest possible bush, he decided for himself that he would take on anything that stood in his way… next time.
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