Your character as a Pokemon Trainer Meme

[milksteak]

The POKEMON TRAINER Meme

1. Post with your character
2. List out which Pokemon you are giving them (up to 6)
3. Tag each other.


Here are some scenarios:
1. A challenger appears! Cue battle music.
2. You are one of those weirdos that enters your Pokemon in a beauty contest.
3. Prepare for trouble and make it double: your Pokemon are in danger of thievery.
4. You just got the piss beat out of you and are visiting the Pokemon center.
5. That asshole is trying to buy the last rare candy.
6. You and your friend are trading. Now you're stuck with a stupidly named Pokemon.
7. Lost in the Viridian Forest again. Why didn't you wear insect repellant?
8. Who thought traveling through Rock Tunnel was a good idea? Freakin' Zubats.
9. These donuts are great!
10. Your choice.

Comments

Clara Oswald | Doctor Who

[bossily]

Sandshrew
Clefairy
Kadabra
Gengar
Jolteon
Kangaskhan

7 idk

[bratwurstcalling]

[This was no time to be lost. David had places to be, and people to see. Except neither of those things because he had about zero friends--- including his own Pokemon, who all hated him just as much as the next person.

It's probably not his fault that he was lost. His gastly, Fart, enjoyed enveloping him in the most foul-smelling gas until he passed out. Blackouts were common in David's life. This was nothing new.

So relieved he was when he saw another human being near by that he could ask for directions.]

Uhhh... hey-- excuse me? Sorry- do you know where we are?

[bossily]

[Clara and her bug crushing bff gengar spin around to face some guy and his ghasty. She looks a bit bothered by the interruption at first, but all too quickly she's left smirking, arms crossed over her chest. Gengar is just a big creeper and stands there looking like he's about to assault something, but he can't help that that's just the way his face is.]

Not a clue. What, didn't think to bring a map with you? [She turns to look back out toward the tall grass they're standing nearby.]

Do you feel like you're being watched? [With a nod of her head out toward the grass, gengar goes rushing forward to go investigate.]

[bratwurstcalling]

[His expression turns sour at her reaction, but the tone of his voice remains flat, that nasally deadpan sound that really sounds like nails on a chalkboard to some.]

No, did you?

[It's an odd question to follow that answer, but what's more odd is her second question. Her second question brings about all kinds of paranoia... which doesn't help a guy like Dave, who doesn't just feel like he's being watched, but actually is being watched most of the time. By the shadows and things that lurk within them. He turns slowly, watching the grass, looking for movement.]

All the time...