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The small candle Pokemon giggled, before pressing his face against her , as she petted it. She released her only other Pokeball; her Ninetales. The fox Pokemon let out a long yawn, and stretch, before finding it's place by her side.
Unfortunately, the Porygon-Z seemed to flicker and disappear the moment that the beam hit it. A clone, created by Double Team. The darkness had gone away, but Porygon-Z was nowhere to be found.
Then, the real Porygon-Z drilled its way out of the ground, floating in the air a good distance away from Infernape.
"I've gotta admit, you're pretty good. That aside...Maelstrom Special!!"
Porygon-Z's head then began spinning like a top, and it used Magnet Rise in order to lift chunks of the ground right out of the floorboards, before they started lashing all around the area, in a cacophony of rocks and gravel.
James saw that Alexis was eavesdropping on his phone. "Hey, as long as you get better... that's all that matters." He said quietly. "We can make up for lost time once you're back off the crutches..." He promised. "And that's Tiffany. She feels bad about what happened last night." James had no idea if she actually felt bad or not (Tiffany wasn't exactly the type to feel guilt) but he might as well make Alexis feel more comfortable. No need to start another fight.
"I think I won't be able to walk if we tried making up all we lost in one go" she said and smiled. "Tell, erm Tiffany right, yeh. Tell her I said thanks" she said lying her head back on a pillow and opening her magazine again. The page on swimwear. Not like she was going to go swimming any time soon.
"And cute" Lane commented before her gaze fell upon the Ninetales "Wow I have always thought of catching a Ninetales one day, they are quite beautiful creatures" Lane stated staring at it for a moment
James nodded. "I'll tell her later." James said with a smile. "She shouldn't be texting in class." He laughed. "And as for your point, we'll replace one go with one night." He smirked and waggled his eyebrows suggestively. "I think you'll still be able to walk after that. I think."
Alexis closed her magazine and opened her mouth slowly gasping.
"You cheeky sod" she said teasing him and rolling her magazine before hitting him lightly on the arm.
"I would have just got off crutches and back to walking. I don't want to not be able to walk again" she said laughing loudly knowing nobody was around as everybody must have been in class.
"Yeah it is a bit, but I am sure it will be, someone's gotta lose eventually" Lane replied, she did want to get to get to her next class, because then it meant the closer she got to have free time with Jason. Perhaps this one felt longer because the last one was probably the shortest class ever.
"Ok topic change please" she begged quickly knowing she didn't want to continue this talk here, even if she knew nobody was here it didn't feel right in the common room of somebody else. She heard a grumble in her stomach as she looked at him.
"I wouldn't mind if you got me a cheese and onion pasty. Nobody ever has them these days." she said with a smile hoping he knew what one was.
OOC: Laughing my ass off. Half of ya'll wont get what I'm laughing at and some of you will.
James smiled at how he had managed to make Alexis beg for a topic change. "A cheese and onion pasty?" He asked. "Where the hell am I going to find one of those here?" He pointed out. "And it's not like I know how to make one... and even if I sneak into the kitchen they're not going to be just sitting on a platter labeled 'Here, James' so I don't think I can help you..." James said sadly.
"Damn, I forgot we had that class too," Jason frowned and got up. "We have too many classes," he rolled his eyes; it was actually kind of tiring to go to so many classes in just one day.
Alexis pouted before smacking him again with the magazine.
"Bloody hell, nobody knows what a pasty is or cheese and onion. Its just bloody puff pastry, cheese, onion and extra things if you want" she said furiously and calmed down.
"Sporry. I'm a sucker for pastys. Just get me some meat as i might need protein to heal" she laughed and pushed him off with the other leg.
Lane was already looking at her schedule "It seems we have Mythology now, so I guess we head on there" Lane told him before folding the paper up and placing it away. "I am actually curious of what kind of Pokemon Mythology we are going to learn today" Lane commented as she started for the door "We definitely have a bit too much classes, more then in public schools but I guess it's so we can learn" Lane stated
OOC: Noticed Stacy's class is after that (Well after lunch but still), I wonder how that's gonna go, we have had two teachers breakdown now
"I guess but I'm happy it's finally mythology," Jason smiled, he was good at mythology, it was easy to learn and it didn't have to be thought out so much like all the other classes that they had to deal with.
Nodding her head in agreement "Yeah you just have to sit and listen, suggest some ideas and such. I wonder if another heated debate will start up" Lane questioned. She walked into the next classroom and took a seat and kind of excited to start the class.
David nodded at the students as they began to enter, a small smile on his face. "Looks like we have a few new students; I am David Niveum, and I teach Pokemon Mythology here."
As the students continued to file in, David turned to face the chalkboard. "Sorry to disappoint some of you, but we'll probably not get into any serious debates this class. While our trip to the Snowpoint area is fresh in our minds, let's get to something mildly relevant: the legendary golems, and their master, Regigigas." He wrote on the board four words: "Regigigas," and beneath it, "Registeel," "Regirock," "Regice."
"So, any general thoughts on them? What do you know?"
* * *
Michael walked quietly into the classroom. He vaguely recognized David from the rush to the school this morning. Although irritated with the fact the battle had ended in a draw, he easily let it go. There would be more opportunities to battle, anyway.
Sighing, he sat in the back of the classroom. Already this class looked boring as hell.
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