OOC: Nnnnn, I'm lazy right now, so this'll be short.
A strange old man opened the door.
"Ah, come in. You must be Mizone," the old man said, glancing at her up and down. "Pink hair...huh..."
"You have the Pokemon my parents asked you to give me?" the girl asked bluntly. The old man nodded...
Pink locks strayed in the wind, dangling loosely in the wind as the young girl walked down the path alone. There were no wild pokemon here, so she had nothing to worry about as far as being attacked. There was a bag strung loosely over her shoulder, holding a few changes of clothes and supplies...
Sup Lyrebird?
Name - Mizone Kaori
Gender - Female
Age - 15
Class - Trainer
Place of Origin - Sunnyshore City, Sinnoh
Appearance - Long, natural Pink hair that runs down to about where her bust would be along her back (odd color, yes, but not bizzare either in this 'verse o.o) with blue...
Kirlia sat up, watching the two monkeys herd the students with curiosity.
"There's something Ironic about this...I just can't put my finger on it. she thought with a giggle.
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