Gotta get that sphere [KYRIE]
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jun 28, 2014 16:38:21 GMT
Oleg yawned as he walked along the streets with Rinnie sleeping on his head. He had woken up a few hours ago, and he had almost instantly reached for his PGS to send a message to Kyrie. "kk, downtown mavro has a store with the sphere k. meet me thar, i have a bolt unifrm for u." He had then instantly sneaked over to the washing room, picking up one of the smaller bolt uniforms as he had then stuffed it down his backpack.
But enough about that. Oleg had reached the small game store the Sphere was going to be sold at. He proceeded to lean against the nearby lamp post, whistling slightly as he waited for Kyrie to come along. He felt slightly giddy inside, he had not touched his sphere games in a long ass while.
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jun 28, 2014 17:44:02 GMT
Kyrie had been sleeping peacefully all wrapped up in her bed with Mammon as her pillow (her pillows were stolen by her ghosts who slept next to the bed), when her PGS sang out a little ding. One eye opened slowly as her hand reached for the blinding light. She had made sure to keep it on through the night, plugged in so it wouldn't die. It was a good thing too, he had found a store that had the sphere! Instantly the girl was jumping out of bed, tangling her feet on the blankets and diving head first into the floor. The sound of drove both her espeon and two sleeping to ghosts to full awakening. Giving a quick 'whoops', Kyrie grabbed the two ghosts' capsules, returning them before grabbing her system. Instead of leaving out the door, Kyrie opened the window. She didn't want to alert anyone that she was 'escaping' and as such had Mammon lower her down with psychic before having him climb down himself. She didn't bother to change her out of her pajamas, which was basically a tank-top with some shorts; instead her uniform was in a bag that Mammon brought out with him, along with a pair of sneakers.
When she had finally reached downtown, Kyrie made sure to stick to the shadows. Even if she was in too much of a hurry to actually change into her clothes, she still didn't want to be so exposed in her pajamas. Thankfully, they were good enough to be outside clothes, more like PE clothes so it wouldn't be too weird for people to see her. She was panting by the time she got to Oleg, Mammon running on behind her. She gave a quick wave before running up to him. "Did... you... get it..?" The girl asked through pants, collapsing to her knees from the marathon run.
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jun 28, 2014 17:47:29 GMT
"I sent them a email about reserving one for us. I kinda wanted to wait for you to come first before buying it." He nodded, eyeing her up and down. "I see you decided to not take your uniform." He chuckled slightly, opening his bag as he then took out a silver jacket and yellow jeans with a small bolt sign on the front of the jacket. He then looked to the store, grinning like a madman. "I couldn't wait for this. Bloody hell, I could hardly sleep, it's been so long since I've played with anyone." He nodded furiously, almost forcing Rinnie to fall off from his head.
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jun 28, 2014 17:55:45 GMT
Kyrie let out a soft, breathless chuckle. "I brought it, I just didn't wear it. Too excited." She accepted the offered Bolt uniform, "I'll change into this real quick, go on ahead and get the system." With that, Kyrie got to her feet, throwing on the uniform over her pajamas. It felt heavier than the girl's uniform, probably because there was more cloth on it. In any case, she made sure to shove her hair down the back, messing up her hair that never seemed to get bedhead. There, she should look like a boy. Mostly.
She reached down, picking up the bag that Mammon had been carrying before giving him a good patting for effort. She didn't go inside, instead, Kyrie waited outside anxiously. She was ready to race a ponyta back to the dorms at this rate.
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jun 28, 2014 17:58:19 GMT
Oleg then headed inside, nodding to the shopkeep as he then placed the money needed onto the table. The shopkeeper then nodded silently, heading to the backroom as he then brought the Sphere. It was glorious, packaged in a green box with the sphere's picture printed onto the front of the box, with the words "We believe you'll be entertained" above it. Oleg practically giggled like a giddy young girl, thanking the shopkeep as he reached outside, holding the box out to Kyrie with a victorious grin. "I declare, my companion, we have gained our prize... THE GAMESPHERE IS OURS!"
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jun 28, 2014 18:08:05 GMT
It was as if the girl's feet were being electrified as she waited, forcing her to shift from foot to foot in excitement. When Oleg came back out with the magical green box, he wasn't the only one giggling like an idiot schoolgirl. Except in her case she was the idiot school girl. Shooting one fist into the air with a "Yeah!" Her eyes were all shiny again with a huge grin on her face, oh how she couldn't wait to play on it. She wanted to run back to the Bolt dorm but kept herself from it, instead giving herself a break as she admired the green box. "I can't wait to play it. Oh if only I had a big pokemon then we could ride to the dorm..." Heck, she would've stolen a car if she knew how to. Instead she was stuck with walking, fast walking; but walking nonetheless. Still, her excitement got the better of her as she motioned for him to walk quickly, trying to pick up a decent pace herself.
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jun 28, 2014 18:12:00 GMT
"It ain' that big of a trip!" Oleg grinned, taking a rather quick pace with his walk next to Kyrie, holding the green box like it was his baby. And in a way it was, he had spent a lot of time to get it. He looked over to Kyrie. "So, what we gonna play? I have..." Oleg tapped his chin while they walked, scratching his chin slightly. "Lessee here. Pokemon Stadium, I have Star Wolf, I have... Oh, damnit, we can look at all of them when we reach the dorm!" Oleg grinned, speeding up his pace, looking back to Kyrie. "C'mon, we gotta speed up!"
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jun 28, 2014 18:20:19 GMT
Kyrie was all too happy to comply, going into a light jog to keep up with her companion's much longer legs along with Mammon who was at a speedy trot. "I have no idea, that's why we're hurrying." she giggled. Maybe after this she would message her ma to send her some of her own Gamesphere games. She had lot's of them after all. Her smile brightened at the thought, yes that's exactly what she'll do. Alas she didn't know the way to the Bolt Dorm, seeing as how she had never been there before; so she opted to following after him.
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jun 28, 2014 18:25:53 GMT
After a good twenty or so minutes of jogging, they finally reached the Bolt dorm. Oleg proceeded to open the door to the dorm, leading Kyrie along the hallway, passing by a few random passerbys. They then reached his room as he slightly kicked the door open. And there they were, the gaming den of Oleg. He was at the moment living solo, so he had done what a smart man would have. Made it comfortable as hell. The whole area was dimly lit, with his computer humming in the corner on a table, the surprisingly large TV in the middle, the remote somewhere unknown. Oleg then went ahead and begun to plug in the console as he pointed to the nearby shelf. "Check there, I put them down there."
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jun 28, 2014 18:47:34 GMT
By the time they got to the Bolt Dorm, Kyrie had her espeon jump and hide in the bag for safe measures. It would be odd for someone in Bolt to have a psychic type following them around. Maybe, she didn't really know. Then it came to mind, what if he had a roomie? Well she was disguised as a boy, a girly faced boy; so it shouldn't be too hard to blend in right? Like, how much different were boys from girls anyway? Stealthily, Kyrie followed Oleg, making sure not to make any direct eye-contact with the passing residents. Then they finally reached his room, a haven of electronics. She nearly squealed in joy but instead went straight to the TV, then to the computer and back again until he pointed out where the games were. His room was so unlike hers, where hers only had cushions all over the place. The occasional wrapper here and there, the bed, the nightstand, and that was about it. Nothing really to make it 'at home'. But what really got her was that there seemed to be no one else living there other than him. Hallelujah!
Pushing that useless stuff from her mind, Kyrie hopped on over to the 'gaming board' as she had now decided to call it. Her eyes were glittering with the multiple different type of games, picking out one titled: The Adventure of Starwolf. She would've picked the Coliseum one but considering they were already in a Pokemon Academy where battling seemed to be key, she wanted something to spice it all up. Satisfied, Kyrie turned, handing the game to Oleg when he had finished hooking up the system.
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jun 28, 2014 18:53:15 GMT
Oleg grinned as he grabbed the game, plonking his arse down onto the floor (he did not seem to mind sitting on it) as he entered the game in. He then took the first controller, holding the secound out to Kyrie, grinning slightly as the game begun to start up, a few logos flashing on the screen. Oleg then leaned back slightly, going trough the menus as he activated the two player mode. As the game loaded, he decided to speak his mind. "You know, I'm kinda happy we met. Sure, I caused you to hurt your head and caused you a nosebleed out of my stupidity... But it did lead us to discover we had many similiar interests."
As the loading screen continued, he scratched his cheek slightly, hiding a faint blush from himself as he spoke. "If anybody asks why you're here, just say you're my new roomie or something, and when somebody DOES enlist to join me, we can easily say you changed dorms. That sound cool to you?"
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jun 28, 2014 19:11:53 GMT
Kyrie slid onto the floor next to him, sitting on her calves and accepting the controller. Mammon slipped out of the bag shrugged off behind her, going to sit on her lap instead of being squished.
"Well, it was my own fault really. I wasn't watching where I was going. You came to help me so I should be thanking you." she said simply, nodding to the after part. "We could also say I transferred out, seeing as how I'm a boy here." She giggled slightly at that thought. If someone had come looking for her, expecting her to be a boy; they would probably never find her.
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jun 28, 2014 19:18:06 GMT
"Yep." He smiled to himself as the loading screen ended and the character select came. He flicked trough the characters, thinking for a moment as he then chose the main character, who had all around average stats. He then rolled his shoulders slightly. "Nah, there's no need to thank me, really. I just did what anyone would do." He cracked his fingers, preparing them for the intense button mashing that was going to come. He then moved to crack his back slightly.
Slowly something rose up from his bed, letting out a rather annoyed grumble, walking towards Oleg threateningly... Before letting out another grunt. "Buzz." Walter then plonked down next to Oleg, looking at Kyrie questioningly.
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Post by Kyrie Vyler on Jun 28, 2014 19:38:46 GMT
When the character screen popped up, Kyrie grinned, sliding to different characters before settling on a monster of a character valuing strength over speed. Her grin widened slightly as he mentioned that he did 'what anyone else would've done'. "I think anyone else would have finished the match first." she replied skeptically. She stretched her hands, getting ready to do all sorts of crazy things for combos. It took her a moment to notice walter with all that though, until he sat himself down next to his trainer she hadn't noticed him. She gave him a slight bow in greeting before turning back to the screen, getting ready to own like no one's business.
Mammon greeted the same way, knowing that the electric-type recognized his trainer through him. He did like to pride himself on always being near her so it wouldn't be surprising if the violet haired girl and her violet colored pokemon equaled some sort of signature when paired together. Heck, if someone who knew her didn't recognize them, they obviously didn't know her.
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Post by Oleg Kirrlov on Jun 28, 2014 19:50:27 GMT
Oleg nodded slightly, grinning as the two player battle begun. He started rather slowly, simply keeping himself away and shooting a few potshots at Kyrie's character, doing his best to just build up enough energy to do massive combos, since that was the point of the character. He then looked over to Walter. "If ya didn't already eat those chips and didn't drink those energy drinks, mind bringing them?" Walter let out an annoyed grunt, heading off as he then returned with a bowl of chips and two cola cans, plonking them down between the two players. Oleg then spoke as he continued zoning. "Well. I guess I'm just naturally nice or something."
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welcome
Welcome to Gray Garden Academy! We are a Pokemon Academy RP site set on Harmonia Island. If you are new to the site, please take the time to read the rules and other bits of information so that you can get started.
Some of the features of this RP include an easy and painless evolution system, a polished combat system, regular events and tournaments, as well as an active staff ready to help.
population
Lava
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♂ 06
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♀ 03
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Wave
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♂ 04
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♀ 05
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Nature
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♂ 03
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♀ 05
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Mana
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♂ 04
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♀ 03
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Bolt
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♂ 04
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♀ 04
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Total
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♂ 21
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♀ 20
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credits
Gray Garden Academy was created by Seta. Content is copyrighted to Gray Garden Academy unless otherwise stated. The skin is created by Wolf of Gangnam Style. The board and thread remodel is by Kagney and has been heavily edited.
Banner by Kitten4u.
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