Name: Christopher
Age: 17
Highschool year: 11th (Junior)
Person Description: Christopher might like Aggron a bit too much. Well, ever since his life had been saved by one he had always admired the strength that radiated from them. His Black hair, white skin and blue eyes were the only thing you could see of his own body whilst he was in his personalised Aggron like armour/costume. He didn't bring it's matching sword with him to school, not because he cared what others would think of him, but mostly because he didn't want to get in trouble.
Personality: Shy, as he does not usually get to chat to people but is warm and friendly once you get to know him. But no one has, so he spends A LOT of time alone with his Pokemon.
Pokemon:
1) Aggron (called Metal Head).
2) Mightyena (called Fang):
3) Umbreon (called Darklight)
4) Absol (a shiney, just called Absol)
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Oh god, oh god...people.
Christopher looked around the homeroom and with each face he saw his nervousness grew.
He began to sweat.
He sat in the corner of the room, playing with his pokeballs in his hands.
As soon as this is over I'm getting back out there to let you guys out, I promise! He thought to himself.
He looked up every once in a while, praying that everyone would ignore him, but also secretly hoping someone would come and talk to him.
A late arriver, Christopher had been forced to come to the school for a while as his last home had not been Pokemon proofed...just like the last one...and the one before that...
So, his Uncle had dropped him off and Christopher had ran straight for the closest room and shut himself inside. He had put his stuff down, gotten him costume on and run out with his balls in hand...pokeballs, that is.
Once he had gotten a safe distance from anything sharp, breakable or flammable, he began to release his family.
Metal Head burst out and almost impaled Christopher when he saw him. After the usual hug-that-is-more-of-a-one-sided-suffocation, Metal Head went off to look around.
Fang was almost ecstatic when he saw where he was: away from people! He ran straight into Christopher, licked his face/faceplate and quickly ran to find something to play with.
Next, Darklight, whom was asleep. He opened one eye and then closed it. The sun was still up, so this wasn't exactly a strange thing, still, Christopher was hoping that Darklight would have been a bit more enthusiastic.
Absol, once he had done the appropriate stretching, looked down at Darklight from his place atop Christopher's head.
''You don't have to do this every time you know.'' But he had never minded before, it's just that Absol was rather heavy. Add that to the armour's helmet weight and you have quite allot to support.
And then, chaos, Metal Head ran into Christopher and knocked him over (Absol jumping down just moments before and landing somewhere near Darklight). Fang came running behind him, saw the collision and changed course.
Unfortunately, this new course had a certain Darklight shaped bump in it.
Ahhh, good times. Thought Christopher. He'd much rather return to having fun in the sun that being stuck now in this damn homeroom, surrounded by humans he didn't know.
