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-A WILD ODDISH APPEARS-Name: Nazonokusa (Oddish) #43
Nicknames: oddy
Age: 2 days old (lvl 9)
Gender: male
Likes:Oran Berry and pokeblocks
Dislikes: not having a loving trainer
Backstory: I was hatched by a loving gardener who was always on the road with her fresh produce stand, but sadly one day a team of Thugs kidnapped her and left me (barely hatched) to fend for myself. so it is now my quest to find a team/trainer loving and caring enough to take me under their wing.
Pokemon: (looking for trainer/team)
^Belongs in Info&Profile Thread.
"Flare? How are you holding up back here, are you hurt any? Are your wounds hurt or anything?" Dylan asks the pokemon in his backpack, it nodded, then shooked it's head, barked, and went back into the backpack. Dylan checked his map, and almost ran into the front door, only being stopped by a hurried boy talking to his pokeball, but Dylan couldn't understand what he was saying. Dylan walked into the pokemon lab, and walked up to the help desk. "Excuse me, is this the place that is currently giving pokemon to starting travelers?" The woman nodded and pointed into the direction of the main room of the lab. "Wow... there's so many... Aren't there Flare?" Dylan said as he walked into the lab, not noticing that Flare is glaring at the sewaddle in the back until Flare growled. "Hey, what is it boy?" Dylan asked Flare, before looking up, and staring in the face of the sewaddle. Dylan moonwalked into the wall at the other end of the room from it. "Hmm... Oh, boy, are you here for your starter pokemon?" Professor Agran said as she noticed the boy backed up into the wall.
"Y-y-yes..." Dylan said, shivering, staring at the Sewaddle.
"Oh her? She's harmless, would probably be beaten by one fire attack, here, come meet her." Professor Agran drags him over to the Sewaddle literally, and places his hand on it. The Sewaddle backs up and string shots his hand, Dylan shakes it off and falls back in shock. "Hahaha, I'm sure you two will make a great team." She returns Sewaddle to her pokeball, and hands it to Dylan. "Here's her pokeball, the first gym shouldn't be too far off, but you should train for it." Dylan thanks the professor in a fearful tone, and walked out of the pokemon lab, shaking in his pants, he eventually stops just outside of the town, and sets up a small camp. He tries desperately to get over his fear of Sewaddle with multiple failures leading in muffled screams by himself.