Satoshi looked out at the battlefield as he tipped his hat a bit and looked across the grassy field in anticipation. Scratching his head gently, he seemed slightly groggy from his sleeping in and rubbed his eyes slowly while moving some hair out of his eyes in the process. "Alright...I told her to meet me here, but I guess I was a bit early...and here I was sprinting to be on time." he groaned a bit as he picked a pokeball from his belt and looked to it for a moment, he figured he already knew which one he'd begin the battle with so he already had the pokeball ready and waiting.
The dark haired boy stood as a breeze shot through the area, making his blue and black vest flutter in the zephyr, but his attention was squarely focused ahead. He was ready for this to get underway and it was obvious by the expression across his face that resonated pure seriousness that was rare to be found on such a nonchallant character as himself. "Alright, it's almost time..."
The School of Dedicated Roleplayers [closed]
A general roleplay guild with emphasis on improving RPers.
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