Hip, flip, hop, flop

[dally]

Richard trotted down the dirt road slowly. He didn't have his usual smile on his face, nor the pep he usually had. He was still down and affected after the fight with his father. His shirt, unbuttoned and widely opened, flapped in the soft, lish breeze that blew past. He stopped in his tracks, and kicked up the almost completely dusty dirt that there was. He was here. At the lab. He already had a pokemon in mind. Vulpix. His was one, so he had already felt a bond with any.

He had already sat down in the chair, not caring if he wasn't allowed too. With a rude, confident snort, his voice annoyingly ran through out the building. "I want my poooooookeeeeemoooonnnnnn!" He smirked as he finished the sentence, putting a little bit of effort as he sang "pokemon".

[BirdyBot]

~All right, all right, but would it hurt you to be less noisy?~ A grumpy Arcanine padded into the room, followed by Professor Maple. "Sorry, please excuse Mia, she's very tired, we've been doing a lot of research with Sunokie recently." He apologised, failing to stifle a yawn. "So, what Pokemon do you want?" He asked.

[dally]

With a loud, obnoxious laugh, I think the professar got his answer. "Nope. Sorry. If I'm not noisy, I'll instantly blow up, so I HAVE TO BE AS NOISY AS I CAN!"

he hopped out of his seat and smiled curtly. "Vullllpix." He replied shortly. "Please!" He stuck his hand out and twisted his head to the side. Though only for a moment. He plopped back down in the chair. "Boy, please."

[BirdyBot]

If it were an Anime cartoon, Maple would have a sweatdrop. "Fine! Look, we have Vulpix, take a look!" He snapped, feeling rather annoyed with this rude begginer. He let a Vulpix out of a Pokeball in a drawer. It looked smugly at Richard, and prowled proudly around him, looking him up and down. ~I think you're a Vulpix too, no?~ It said, seeming to see through to his hidden ears. ~Well, I don't know why you hide those ears, there's no shame in being a Vulpix.~ It added, grooming its paw.