...I Choose You! (Pokemon Trainer Team RP Thread) [REBOOT]

Grey looked over at him, he was really effected by that little "Incident", he kept bringing it up over and over yet it had nothing to do with him at all, he had nothing to harm his Pokemon, period. "I don't want anything to do with you and for the final time..." he sighed, he was keeping his temper low, he knew Growlithe was riled up by now "I did nothing to your Caterpie." as he said the words he turned away from Blake, if he didn't believe him then he didn't know what to say, he even felt as if his character was out of order... he'd have to fix that.

OOC: Destroyer... did you forget your quotations :)?

IC: Grey didn't watch him walk away, he just sat up straight, he thought about how at first he thought Lenik was the big problem, it made him laugh at the remark. Glaring over to Lenik he looked away once again as a kid came up to the spot Blake had gotten up from "Oh, a free se-" "Its Taken." Grey intervened "But... nobodies here! Also, after you get up your seat is forf-" Grey now glared at the kid even harder "Did you hear me? I said the seat is taken." Grey stood up "If you want the seat so bad how about you fight for it then just being a coward and stealing somebody else's?" the boy gripped his hand, he didn't want to back down "F-Fine, your just saving it because they, um, they cant come back and fight for themselves" Grey just glared at the boy as he trembled to grab his Pokeball

"Okay, lets take this guy down Nuzleaf!" with a blinding spark the Pokemon bounced out of the Pokeball. Grey looked down at the Pokemon and back up at the kid "..." he looked at him as if he was in the wrong place "C-come on! You can back down no-" Grey wanted to yell at the kid to shut up, he had dealt with enough stupidity to hear even more by another useless distraction blocking his way "I know you're up Growl" his bag shifted slightly "Come, please." the Pokemon hopped out the bag, with the same hard look that his trainer had but now with a litterally blaze bursting from his mouth as the two trainers sat their and stared each other down

"...Um, wa-" Grey ignored him "Growlithe," The two Synced "F-" "WAIT! WAIT! No, its fine, you can keep the seat..." The Pokemon was sucked back into its Pokeball as if it was never even released, Growlithe reluctantly calmed down the flames, though he still had some lingering from his mouth "Next time don't question things so much" Grey walked up enough to now Tower over him "Now Get Out." the boy walked with his head down and left the resturaunt, completely, leaving his order behind. Grey sat back down in his seat while Growlithe walked back over to the backpack and got in, luckily for Lenik he was already enraged enough to be blinded by his surroundings unless it could have gotten... "Bad". Grey sighed as he sat back down, eyes had been on him since he had gotten up and made the scene but he ignored most of them, he felt pleased and also a portion of himself.

Grey noticed Corry as she sat down at his table, he felt a sharp pain jolt through him, as in a wave of relief would ~Hm... I guess it was somewhat strange that she wasn't sitting with her friends...~ the thought passed through his head as he looked at her. He laid his head down on the table right as Corry asked about Blake, he raised his head enough to look at her, he was going to answer but once he noticed she was talking to Lenik he just put his head back down.

Grey caught the glance, he just softly blinked at her and shut his eyes, he of course knew exactly why Blake was acting out of order, it was him. Now of course it wasn't his fault, he actually had no clue why Blake was accusing him over and over again, he didn't even listen to reason anymore. Lifting his head back up he sat back in the chair, he hadn't looked at Lenik yet, ignoring him wasn't a priority but he really didn't care, friction was everywhere. Corry then commented again while Grey listened in, the two of them, huh? he could see it working out but they had lost Blake, Grey sighed, he just wanted his food.

Grey didn't want to make eye contact with Lenik but he found himself doing so, he just looked at him, emotionless. The two trainers hadn't exactly had the smoothest tides throughout the time they knew each other and sadly it would not be the broken bond being mended here "Don't say that name" Grey said harshly, Lenik was lucky Corry was here, unless he would have probably ignored him "and no..." Grey sighed "He's not".

OOC: Not sure if this is directed at me so...

IC: Greys eyes shifted over to Corry, they lifted from their harsh glare but still stayed low, he didn't look at her long as it drifted away once more as he thought, Grey honestly only came to Hoenn for Corry. Obviously he wasn't going to say it like that, it was a really big decision on his part to even stay but he seemed to be on a ride instead of actually having a pure reason to come here on his own "..." he was quiet, he wasn't purposely trying to be disrespectful but he also said nothing at all.

Grey looked back over to Lenik "I already tried" he sighed and looked down at his bag, bringing it up beside him, it wriggled softly. Grey wasn't planning on breaking the ice but he was going to have to either way "The better question is where are you going" it was a all around question though it was primarily asked to Corry as he specifically asked her.

ICC: By the way, Tags, you did a fantastic job, but for the greater good of Warrior Cats and Feral Front... may you rest in peace. At least the site runs faster now!

OC: "..." As Grey thought, no destination, a group of friends and the whole big region and world together to be found, they were on a adventure, a journey. He hesitated to reply "Hm." he didn't want to once again. he thought of what the other boy could be doing, he was getting really heated, not like he had much concern for him. Grey was sure Lenik and Corry were somewhat interested as well but its not like they could just get up, Grey's mind was wandering, he was bored. at least if Lenik wasn't here he might be able to have a stable conversation with Corry without having to worry much about his bag bursting into flames, the thought of his bag made him want to laugh, a painful laugh.