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Sora:

~Agnes~Agnes smiled to herself, as she saw boy's smile, but he seemed in pain just standing up. She wasn't strong enough to lift him, no matter how less he would weight. With a swift move, Agnes returned Luna and sent out her Kirlia. Kirlia jumped out of her pokeball, full of energy, but suddenly stopped as she sensed Urchin's emotions. "It's OK, Krlia, just use psyhic to lift him on Sky." Agnes comforted her pokemon. Kirlia nodded and did as she was told. Agnes too, qickly got up on her pokemon, holding Hoothoot in her arms, than returned Kirlia back to her pokeball. "O-ok, Sky teake off!" She ordered Sharmory, as the pokemon flew up in the sky. "I want a clam flight, no tricks OK?" She said to Sky, than looked behind her to Urchin. "Just hold on and try to stay as still as possible, we're really near, so this won't teake long." She gently said to him.

Mr Pokemon:

As a telekinetic force lifted Urchin onto the Skarmory, he looked back to see a Kirlia, with its horns glowing. He had seen a Kirlia before, owned to one of the families that had adopted him. That wasn't long before the other child forced him out due to jealousy, telling his parents Urchin had run away. He thought of how that kid thought he was being smart, and how much pain he had caused Urchin and his own family. This girl Agnes was the opposite. She was willing to give him food and water and take him to a hotel. Urchin was excited for the first time in years. When Agnes climbed onto the Skarmory, called Sky, and it took off, Urchin clung on, thinking his life might actually turn out good.

Sora:

~Agnes~"Sky, land now, we're here" Agnes said, as they where above rooftop of a big hotel. Hotel had a landing space originally ment for hellicopters of rich people, but was oftenly used by pokemon as well. As soon as Skarmory landed a guard walked by. "Hey, brat! This isn't a land-" he stopped as Agnes held her Pokedex and a V.I.P. card in front of him. She than jumped off Sky, landing elegantly on the ground. "I'll teake the regular room, I belive it was allredy reserved. Tell your boss I'm here insted of my mother." She said with unusually demanding, arrogant voice.
"Y-yes miss!" Guard said, slightly embaressed.
"Come, Kirlia, I'll need your help again." Said Agnes, as Kirlia popped out of her pokeball. "Please use psyhic to lift Urchin off Sky." Agnes asked Kirlia, who did it without hesitation. "Are you OK, you seem hurt, but don't worry, Kirlia will help you walk right?" young trainer whispered to Urchin, than looked at Kirlia, who nodded.
"Hey, who's that kid is scruffy clothes!?" Guard yelled at them. "Excuse me! This is my childhood friend, who I happened to meet at the time they where setting for a preformance! This is merely a costum, he didn't yet have the time to change!" Agnes lied with voice that allows no opposing, wich seemed to work for this guard. "Errr... yea... excuse me..." He mumbled, as he got embaressed - again. To confirm her status Agnes gave guard a 'you know your social status don't you!' look, than took off to elevator.
One in elevator she automatically pressed serevall buttons. "Sorry about acting so arrogant, I had to, otherwise guard would have the courage to get suspicius." She sighed, now with her usually clam, gentle voice and leaned against the wall.

ninja neb:
Scy had just finished walking down the mountain path, away from where his uncle lived, and his appearance was now all rough. His jeans were ripped in several places, his top was torn and his hair was even messier then before, due to the high winds that were blowing that day. He was standing not to far away from the town Gyran, a miners town where the people were all freindly towards one another, and most of the men were miners. All the people who were brought up here were taught the values of strength, discipline, kindness and that everything must be earned, and never given. Scy had been brought up to value the exact same principals, and try to stick with them all the way through his journey by his Uncle, the dragon tamer. Scy has lived with his uncle ever since his was still a baby, his parents were arrest for supporting a criminal organization, and Scy has not seen or heard from them since. He recieves no news of what has happened to them since thier arrest, and for all he knew, they could be dead. Either way that did not matter to him, Scy had his uncle, and thats all he needed. His uncle was a hero to him, and due to that, Scy wanted to be the exact same as his uncle, Scy wanted to become a Dragon tamer.

He watched the town Gyran from afar, his faithful Charmander was sitting on his shoulder, which caused Scy to sweat even more then what was really necessary for traversing the mountian path, as the fire on the tip of his tail hung very close to his back, heating it up, and the day was already hot enough as it is. Scy did not care much about this, as his uncle often had Scy look after his Charizard. The Charizard was foul tempered at most times, but since Scy was young at the time, Charizard took a liking to him, seeing Scy as a son or something, constantly keeping a close eye on him as he worked on the mountians with his uncle. Even now, when Scy looked back up to the mountian, he could see Charizard flying around it, constantly watching him as he faded off into the towns. Soon Charizard would land, and the last familar veiw to him would disappear, until he returned to his uncle a dragon tamer. As he walked closer to Gyran, Scy saw more and more people walking up and down the path, heading towards the town in the north. Many of them said hello to Scy, but all scy could do was silently wave back at them, he was not used to human company, due to the seclusion that the mountians gave, and the fact when ever him and his uncle needed something from the town, his uncle went alone, or with one of his dragons.

As he walked through Gyran, more and more people turned to him, waving. The people of Gyran truely were some of the freindliest people that could be found in todays world, but that can be expected, as most of these people trust each other with thier lives while they work down in the mines. All of them knew each other, and barely anyone could be seen argueing here. Some people pointed out to him, telling him that he should try to get a change of clothes, has his current ones where in such a bad state they could barely be called clothes anymore. They were more like rags then clothes. Scy decided to listen to the people, still not replying with words, and walked to were som people told him where the nearest clothes shop was in town. It wasn't long before he had found the shop. Scy already knew what he was looking for, as this place was the place where his uncle brought him the clothes he was currently wearing, so this place should have more in stock, and all Scy wanted was replacements for them, and not something new. He like his current selection of clothing, and he had no reason to change it. Walking into the shop, he asked the clerk where he would be able to find replacements for the clothes, and not before long, the clerk ad found him the clothes he had asked for. Taking them, Scy walked into the changing rooms, and began to change, taking Charmander off his shoulder, placing him on the floor, so that he would not burn the clothes that were hanging up. Tossing the old clothes onto the floor, and putting the new ones on, Scy checked the mirror, to make sure that they were the exact same as the ones that were on the floor, before they became rags from the mountian roads.

Just before Scy walked out of the shop, he asked the clerk to throw away the rags, giving him the money for the clothes and a tip for finding them. He left the store, and proceeded to head out of Gyran. The people here were too talkative for someone like Scy, shy and kept to himself, and he needed to get away from the town before the people thought him rude. He already had a destination in mind, Raichville, the place where Scy lived as a child, and where he parents were taken away. Raichville was his hometown, and he felt that he had some sort of connection there. Somewhere in Raichville, was his old home. Scy needed to find that place, he knew something was there that was waiting for him, something in the back of his mind was telling him that he should go there. At Raichville, Scy needed to see the old home, so he could bury what little memory he had left of his past before his uncle had come into his life, so he could properly move on with his life, into the future. His past had always held him back, he was constantly worried about the criminal syndicate that his uncle constantly battled against, to find his own brother and his wife were apart of it. And soon enough Scy had arrived at Raichville. I'm here..... i'm home....

Mr Pokemon:

"Its okay, I'm used to arrogant people," Urchin said to Agnes, realizing as the last word came out of his mouth that he'd said the wrong thing. "Not saying that you're arrogant!" It was the best thing he could quickly think of to cover up for his mistake. He took the packet of cookies and opened it, trying his best not to spill the crumbs that were left in the pack. He took a bite out of one of the cookies. That one bite was more that he had eaten the entire week, he could already feel long lost energy coming back to him. "Thanks again for everything. I don't think I'll ever be able to repay you.."

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