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Novis Shannon | @Lab PokePark
It was an almost cozy feeling, waiting in line. Everyone around Novis was still burning off the excitement from their own matches, the passion of battle filling them with motivation for the rest of their journey. Nov felt it too, of course, but it didn't feel like some big adventure. More like a natural progression, the next step from where he was. Regardless of what it was, though, it felt good and he couldn't help but feel eager to walk across every route in the region, to conquer every gym.

Before long, the nurse was able to treat Nier. The Growlithe gave a little whimper as Novis picked it up and set it on the table. The nurse came over to deal with the shaky little dog, so Nov stood to the side as he waited for Nier to be treated. Both the woman and her Audino were busy with helping people heal their partners, so Nov scanned the rest of the park. A few battles were still underway between other eager trainers. It was interesting to see how the style and background of people shone through in their battling, the kind of person they are. The variety was astounding.

The sound of the nurse's voice caught his attention, and he turned towards the direction of it, assuming that it was because Nier had been healed. The only thing he saw was a Gible leaping from the table, and Novis instinctively fell backwards with yelp. Something leapt onto his chest, forcing the air out from his lungs. Before he could catch his breath and shout something, though, he felt the familiar warmth of a puppy tongue on his face. Novis looked down at what had attacked him, and was relieved to see it was just Nier.

Novis rose to his feet while cradling his Growlithe and reassessed the situation. The Gible had indeed left off the table, but harmlessly into the trainer beside him's arms. It didn't look aggressive, but Nov still couldn't help but feel unsettled being close to it. "... That Gible's yours, right? Does it bite?"

Novis shook his head, and Nier imitated the gesture. "Dumb question; of course it does. Sorry about that." He muttered, realizing he was interrupting a conversation between the two people. Novis looked both of them down. The girl had a Riolu, which Nov found markedly more intriguing than the Gible. Considering how they were treated at the same time, he assumed they had fought each other, but who won? The concept of fighting that dragon-type was also intriguing to Nov. It would be almost cathartic to win against a Gible, but he doubted if Nier was up to it yet, especially after that Fletchling fight... His mind was wandering too far from the subject at hand, so he quickly brought it back.

"New trainers too, yeah?" Novis said, eager to get a better first impression than awkwardly freaking out at the sight of the two-foot-tall bite monster. "You guys doing Contest or League?"

PokePark -> Healing Station
| -> @Deos Morran @Shadeflare123 |
Anybody not in a team yet? Because I'd love to have a third for our little adventuring party!

:^)

I'm gonna be honest with you I have absolutely zero plan right now, and this sounds like a plan, so if you want......
where the fuck is Reaper
Novis Shannon | @Lab PokePark
As they made their way to the clearing, Novis watched as both of their Pokemon bridled with excitement for the upcoming match. "You've never seen a Growlithe before?" Nov gave Danilo an odd look. He figured they were pretty common, but he supposed he was a bit biased in that regard. "Well, I'll be the first to show you what they can do!" Once they found a good clearing, Novis paced a fair distance away before turning back and locking eyes with Danilo. Nier jumped in front of Nov and lowered itself close to the ground, a rumble emanating from the small dog as it prepared itself to fight.


With that whole thing over with, Novis made his way over to the tables hosting the little pseudo-PokeCenter. There was already a group of people there, but before long, Nier would be all healed up and rearing to go despite all the energy he'd just exerted. There wasn't much left to do in the Beryllium Lab now that he'd signed up for the League and gotten a PokeDex from the professor, but Nov decided the best thing for now was to just take a quick moment to breathe after that battle.
@TalijaKey @Sho Minazuki Just for confirmation's sake, if we're doing a battle, we just set-up a Titanpad and Talija and I write the whole thing up together, right?
Novis Shannon | @Chromis League Line

Novis was pleased to hear that his guess was at least partially right-- it would've been awkward if it hadn't, and he couldn't help but grin as the stranger did his little thing about his 'brand'. It indeed oozed of some kinda personal style, so if that was what he was going for, it worked well. If all it took to make it in Pokemon contests was having whatever this guy had, then Novis was now confident he was not cut out for them.

"Should've guessed you were here for contests too. The real stars always seem to be the eccentric types like you." Novis chuckled to himself. "I'm Novis, but you can call me whatever. This here's Nier." The Growlithe barked again at the sound of his name. Nov knelt down and shushed him with a scratch on the back of the neck before looking back at Dan. At the proposition of a fight with Nier seemed to intimidate the Fletchling at first, but once Danilo reminded it of the hypothetical admirers at stake, the bird jumped out at them with ferocity.

Again, Nov couldn't help but grin. "A battle sounds like just the thing to kick this thing off. We're gonna need the training if we're gonna beat all those gyms, anyway." Nier took up a battle stance, ready to pounce at Francis, but Novis gave a short whistle and the Growlithe returned to Nov's side, now contented that it was going to get what it wanted. Novis looked around for a second to get a feel for the current surroundings. "Right here probably isn't the best place, though. Looks like there's a clearing over there where some people are messing around, so how about we throw down over there if we're really doing this?"

Chromis League Line
|-> @TalijaKey
I was planning on Growlithe/Arcanine

I mean there's no rule against dupes (coughcoughtwoSylveons), but you'll have to pry one out of my cold, dead hands if you want one. I am the God of Growlithes, a veritable Entei of fire-dogs.
Novis Shannon | @Lab PokePark
Novis arrived at the Professor Grevillia's labaratory in Beryllium city, like so many other teenie-somethings before him. He wasn't there to "set out on his journey" persay, more so just to officially sign up for the League challenge. There were far too many ten-year-olds for his taste, but hey, not everybody starts eight years later than most. He would've just done it back home at the nearest Poke-government insurance agency or whatever, but it was of course necessary for pretty much every facility in the region to undergo a region-wide network upgrade. The only big place open to sign-up at was the lab, and thus every tween and their mother crowded around it.

Okay, maybe he was exaggerating: there weren't that many people, and they certainly weren't all like twelve. But he couldn't help but feel a little late to the party. Mostly because he was tired and zoned out during the basic intro the prof gave. By the time the Growlithe by his feet had dragged him back to reality with a tug on the pant-leg, everyone had already dispersed from the little crowd they had formed while the professor was talking, leaving Novis standing like a nerd in gym class in the middle of the park.

"Looks like the lines are already a mile long, buddy." Novis frowned, and Nier gave a low whine. The Professor was retreating from a crowd of eager newbies grabbing for a 'Dex, and the League registrations were a far-off dream. The early bird gets the worm, as one might say. Any opportunity available was locked behind a gate of waiting, and Novis was not one for standing around idly.

A bunch of kids were squaring up around where the professor was, and Nov was pretty tempted to try to go show 'em up. He was a step towards them when Nier jammed himself between Nov's feets, almost sending himself face-first into the floor. Luckily, Nov's a god of dexterity and managed to catch himself with his hands.

Nov considered his Growlithe for a moment. "You're probably right buddy, you're kinda garbage right now." The dog gave a feisty little yap in response. It was hard to imagine the little thing growing into a big mean Arcanine, but Novis's uncle was too stubborn to let Nov take their Arcanine, Major, with him, so Nier was all he had. "Don't worry though, I'm an expert at raising guys like you!"

Novis jumped up to his feet, bouncing on his heels a bit. He was not pleased to see that his endearing character moment had only taken up several seconds and that the lines had barely moved. He paused to consider the situation for a moment, before he noticed the Professor had made a quick return. Novis made his way into the crowd around her, the second wave waiting eagerly for their 'Dexes. He tried to be subtle about his cutting, slipping in front of a few kids and assertively stepping up for the first one he could. The Professor gave him the same "here you go, feel free to ask questions" statement as everyone else. Novis wasn't really here to chat with the Prof, so he evacuated himself from the group immediately again, almost running into someone on the way out. In all honestly, he didn't really care too much about the PokeDex; it was just in case, since he didn't see much variety back in Damascus Town.

With that, he was half-way done with the task at hand. All that was left was to get to the registration sheets. Luckily, Nier was one step ahead, though, and knew what to do from example. Novis followed close behind, sneaking up around the line. He crept up near the front, and before anyone could question it, dashed into the line right as the last person put down the pen.

"Hey! You can't cut in line!" Some brat shouted, voice nasally and exactly what you would expect from someone who would say that.

"Sorry kiddo," Novis gave a cheeky grin as he scratched down his details on the registration form. The kid looked ready to throw punches, so once he got some scribbles down, Nov turned face and ran away. Except, his trajectory was horribly aimed and, almost comically formulaic-ly, he nearly rammed right into the guy with the messy orange hair who had just registered. Nier barked at the Fletching. "Sorry, man!" He called back. Nov's velocity had hardly wavered from the near-impact, but he only made it a couple of meters before turning back. Nier hadn't moved an inch once the Fletchling had came into his view, giving low rumbles and little yaps at it.

Novis scooped up the small Growlithe in his arms, though the dog Pokemon refused to break eye-contact with it. Nier was a little lighter than the average Growlithe due to its Espeon roots, but its almost silvery coat and inherited abilities were considered more desirable among the more glamour-orientated. At least according to Nov's uncle. Regardless, that didn't slow down Nier though, as he quickly broke free from Nov's grip after a struggle and jumped down to the floor again. "He doesn't like birds too much, excuse the noise." Nov gave a grin, eyeing up the Fletchling too. He'd seen them a few times around Damascus, as they like the fire-y atmosphere, but they weren't exactly the most common. Nov would've just assumed the stranger was from Chromis, but... "You from Kalos? Does everyone there dress like that?"

PokePark -> Chromis League Line
|-> @TalijaKey
thanks man.

I guess it's time to catch up on IC posts. We just signing up for shit rn?


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