ITT: We are all Pokémon Trainers

Okay Wolf. Night.

I've been a trainer for ten years now.

I'm done for the night.

-Looks over at Susan, decides to let her continue with talking with Latias and instead walks over to the rest of the group-

Night Anom.

-Notices Pentigan coming over-

Hey Pentigan.

edited 26th May '11 9:22:14 PM by rmctagg09

Might be gone for a while, I'm busy elsewhere. Never mind, I'm back after a disappointing search through youtube.

edited 26th May '11 9:47:51 PM by AgentDragonhunter

Hey Tagg.

Just one Pokemon? How do you ever manage?

Yeah, Mezzo brings up a good point, though I'd imagine your Bisharp is probably extremely powerful as a result.

edited 26th May '11 10:10:49 PM by rmctagg09

I did a bit of training...but it's a long story.

Well, I'm done right now.

edited 26th May '11 10:18:03 PM by AgentDragonhunter

-iPhokex starts playing this-

Nice song.

-Falls asleep-

edited 26th May '11 10:48:41 PM by rmctagg09

-Is currently in her own room-

Now I am reminded of that day. The day where I almost died.

Good night guys.

Finally, the weekend. I shouldn't miss as much now.

-Cuddles Tagg in sleep-

edited 27th May '11 12:52:20 AM by PippingFool

- Is standing outside the inn, leaning against a wall while thinking about today's events, and a few other things -

Have school stuff to do today, so I won't be here until later this afternoon. See you guys then.

edited 27th May '11 2:21:28 AM by DarkerShining

-Oswald has raided the Inn's bar fridge again and is currently at the Modest Mussorgsky level of Drunk-

edited 27th May '11 4:48:50 AM by PippingFool

Jello: <...Why is that Breloom drunk?>

Wulfric: <I dunno'. Maybe he's having a rough day?>

Jello: <But it's still pretty early in the morning!>

Wulfric: <Oh. Maybe he had a rough night then?>

Jello: <Or maybe he just likes getting drunk.>

Wulfric: <Probably.>

-Oswald attempts to walk over to Wulfric and Jello-

Oswald: Eeey...*hic*...Ya' blokes wan' summma' dis stufff *hic*...? It's der drink of der gods yannow! *hic*

edited 27th May '11 5:11:33 AM by PippingFool

Jello: <Sorry, I don't drink. Well, more like I can't drink.>

Wulfric: <I'll pass too. Um, are you okay? You're very drunk. And a bit wobbly.>

-Oswald bellows at Wulfric before falling over-

Oswald: I'm not jurst any levels of drunk mate...*hic* I'm Modest Mussorgsky drunk! In otha' words... Insanely drunk dat if it wer' someone else...*hic* dey be DEAD!

edited 27th May '11 5:22:41 AM by PippingFool

Wulfric: <...So is that a no then?>

Jello: <Well why are you so drunk then? Are you having problems with your team? Or your trainer? Darn, I'm no good with helping Pokémon. That was always Lake's thing.>

-Oswald beams up-

Oswald: Nah mates...*hic*! TRADITION & HABITS...*hic*!

Wulfric: <...>

Jello: <...So the wild Pokémon in the Viridian Forest like to drink themselves silly?>

Oswald: Nah mates, more species than anythin' *hic*! Othas' in the Viridian Forest thought us Shroomish an' Breloom were strange in dat regard! Fancy dat!

edited 27th May '11 5:35:22 AM by PippingFool

Jello: <I think I can see why.>

Wulfric: <Well, try to be careful, okay? I'm sure your trainer wouldn't like it if you hurt yourself while drunk.>

-Oswald starts thumping his tail on the floor-

Oswald: I'd never *hic* hurt my master... Im my life *hic*! I crossed my heart on it!

-Oswald takes another swig of his beer-