Pokémon Information Affiliation: Breeder Starter: Dedenne Password: Cherries Strudel
Samples First Person Sample: [When the screen pops up, there is a spiky haired blond on the screen. A small, mouse like creature sits on his shoulder squeaking softly. The boy sighs before smiling softly.]
Hey, Johto. Guess I’m back here again. Part of me is really happy to be back! The other part? I guess that doesn’t really matter. It’ll just be there, like nothing happened when I get to go back.
[He gives the little mouse some attention by scratching it under the chin, which earns him a contended squeak.]
For those who don’t know me, I’m Roxas. I was here a while ago. I don’t really know how long I was gone, so I don’t know if some of my old friends are still here. If you are, hey guys! Our adventures not over yet. Oh!
[Roxas moves the little mouse into his arms.]
This little guy is a Dedenne, and his name is Vivi.
[He looks back at the screen, more serious this time.]
Rin, if you’re still here and have Braig…. I don’t want him back. Ever.
Third Person Sample: Being back in Johto, in New Bark town, was not what Roxas had expected. Instead of being thrown out of the house, he walked out before the mother character even had a chance to yell at him. Of course he made sure to grab the bag along the way. He needed it. Talking to the professor ended with him just taking the Pokéball and walking off on the old man, too.
He was surprised to see a Dedenne pop out of the ball instead of a Swablu. This world seemed to have decided he would do better with an electric mouse than a bird. Who knows, this little guy would probably be better off as a Pokémon than Sky, his Altaria had been. That thought made him sad, and his heart tweaked softly. He already missed her, wondering if she went to one of his friends, or if she was now in the wild. Could he find her out there? Probably not. All he wanted for her was happiness. With a smile, he picks his new companion up and pokes its nose. The Dedenne chirped happily and nuzzled its trainer’s hand. “You’re cute, you know that? And really, really tiny. You’re smaller than a Pikachu for sure.”
Thinking about what Roxas could name this little guy filled him with all sorts of memories about his friends and what he had done right before he came here. He was about to join with Sora, to make the other boys heart whole, accepting that this needed to happen in order for the worlds to be saved. He smiled at the memories he himself had made and the ones he shared with the other boy.
And then he was filled with irritation at how DiZ had treated him. How he smashed to computer in anger. Yes, he could accept being part of Sora again. What he couldn’t accept was how he had been treated by people he didn’t even know, to be part of a plan he wanted no part of.
His Dedenne must have felt his trainer’s emotions, as he chirps softly and tries to get Roxas’ attention. Roxas blinks before looking down at the little guy. “Sorry. Guess I was lost in thought…. Hey, how do you like the name Vivi? Vivi was really small, but he sure packed a punch!” His Dedenne was more than happy to accept the name, climbing onto his trainer’s shoulder and settling in on top of his head. “Right. Let’s get going, Vivi! We got a lot of ground to cover before we hit Goldenrod.”
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Affiliation: Breeder
Starter: Dedenne
Password: Cherries Strudel
Samples
First Person Sample:
[When the screen pops up, there is a spiky haired blond on the screen. A small, mouse like creature sits on his shoulder squeaking softly. The boy sighs before smiling softly.]
Hey, Johto. Guess I’m back here again. Part of me is really happy to be back! The other part? I guess that doesn’t really matter. It’ll just be there, like nothing happened when I get to go back.
[He gives the little mouse some attention by scratching it under the chin, which earns him a contended squeak.]
For those who don’t know me, I’m Roxas. I was here a while ago. I don’t really know how long I was gone, so I don’t know if some of my old friends are still here. If you are, hey guys! Our adventures not over yet. Oh!
[Roxas moves the little mouse into his arms.]
This little guy is a Dedenne, and his name is Vivi.
[He looks back at the screen, more serious this time.]
Rin, if you’re still here and have Braig…. I don’t want him back. Ever.
Third Person Sample:
Being back in Johto, in New Bark town, was not what Roxas had expected. Instead of being thrown out of the house, he walked out before the mother character even had a chance to yell at him. Of course he made sure to grab the bag along the way. He needed it. Talking to the professor ended with him just taking the Pokéball and walking off on the old man, too.
He was surprised to see a Dedenne pop out of the ball instead of a Swablu. This world seemed to have decided he would do better with an electric mouse than a bird. Who knows, this little guy would probably be better off as a Pokémon than Sky, his Altaria had been. That thought made him sad, and his heart tweaked softly. He already missed her, wondering if she went to one of his friends, or if she was now in the wild. Could he find her out there? Probably not. All he wanted for her was happiness.
With a smile, he picks his new companion up and pokes its nose. The Dedenne chirped happily and nuzzled its trainer’s hand. “You’re cute, you know that? And really, really tiny. You’re smaller than a Pikachu for sure.”
Thinking about what Roxas could name this little guy filled him with all sorts of memories about his friends and what he had done right before he came here. He was about to join with Sora, to make the other boys heart whole, accepting that this needed to happen in order for the worlds to be saved. He smiled at the memories he himself had made and the ones he shared with the other boy.
And then he was filled with irritation at how DiZ had treated him. How he smashed to computer in anger. Yes, he could accept being part of Sora again. What he couldn’t accept was how he had been treated by people he didn’t even know, to be part of a plan he wanted no part of.
His Dedenne must have felt his trainer’s emotions, as he chirps softly and tries to get Roxas’ attention. Roxas blinks before looking down at the little guy. “Sorry. Guess I was lost in thought…. Hey, how do you like the name Vivi? Vivi was really small, but he sure packed a punch!”
His Dedenne was more than happy to accept the name, climbing onto his trainer’s shoulder and settling in on top of his head. “Right. Let’s get going, Vivi! We got a lot of ground to cover before we hit Goldenrod.”