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[Erin Hackett]

It was a really nice day outside and it was beyond Erin why she had decided to go outside to play with her Pokémon stuff animals when she could have just as easily played with them in her room. In fact it was all around safer and less likely to get her caught being a total weirdo nerd child. Sure Erin felt like there were people older than her that still played with their stuff animals and loved Pokémon but she bet they did that in the comfort of their own room or around trusted friends. Not in the Courtyard of the school where anyone could see them. Yet, Erin's power was going to help her out and keep her, her Pokémon and her little Pokémon battle, from the eyes and ears of her fellow mutants. She also made sure to sit under a pretty large tree in case her power timed out sooner then she expected.

Her only real excuses for why she was doing this was because she needed to reenact a Pokémon battle the way she thought it should have gone. Not to forget the fact that she had a bit of a...small explosion in her room and it was currently being cleaned up. It was not her fault that her Japanese tech was too high end for the outlets to handle. She of course was going to pay for the small amount of damages and get some new parts to keep her systems from frying the schools again but for now she needed to do this. "The Ultimate Eeveelutions Battle!" Erin yelled but of course no one would hear her because she was using her power. Her brown eyes were dilated that clearly gave away that she was using her power. No one would be able to hear her or see anything that she was doing; practically meaning that no one would even know that someone was playing with their collection of Eeveelutions stuff animals outside.

"Jolton vs Umbreon is us first! This is certainly going to be an interesting match folks." Devyn said all excited and sounding a bit like the announcer on the TV show who would call out what was going on in a Pokémon match as if everyone could not already tell just by looking. Yes, this was going to be an awesome event that had to last under thirty minutes or just all sort of bad things were going to happen. Erin was not really concerned with any of the at the moment because just as she was really getting into her battle with Jolton and Umbreon; calling out their moves and everything, someone stumbled into her and caused her power to stop. Bringing her and her and the Pokémon plush dolls that she had with her into full view.

[Jack McCarthy]

“Mental note: How many toilets in the school have I pooped in? More research needed” Jack said into the little type recorder into his hand. Yes, Jack had a type recorder in his hands and yes he was taking the time to record every single that went through his head. Why you may ask? Well, earlier in the week he had something of a brainwave, the way his brain worked was like a mad house or more maybe more accurate his mind was like one never ending game of metal pin ball bouncing back and forward against the walls of his brain ping ponging from wild thought to wild thought at the speed of a lighting bolt. It was well known that Jack Mccarthy had the attention span of a brain addled goldfish and could never let a thought fully form without moving on to another.

That’s where the tape recorder came in.

The idea was that for every “Note worthy idea” he had, he would instantly vorcalism it and record it for all time so if he had some how come across a thought that was nothing but pure gold. He can save it before his innate talent for distracting himself kicked into gear…

….Yes, it doesn’t make a lick of sense in the least but good luck telling Jack.

So Jack strolled around the courtyard with a recorder in his hand speaking into it now and again (Such as if invisible elves lived in my ears how can I know for sure?) and taking in the usually sights of the courtyard, the threes, the grass. The girl playing with a bunch of pokemon…

Wait what?

Jack backed up just a little to see this girl sat under the tree playing with her collection of dolls looking to them before back to the girl with a straight face “My money is on Jolton. He’s kind of a bass ass, he’ll rock Umbreon down to electric avenue”

[Erin Hackett]

A stupid jerk who had apparently been rushing to class was the one who caused Erin's power to stop working when they ran into her. she had just been minding her own business, trying to have some fun, and get in her daily sun and this lame dude ran into her. Sure he mumbled an apology as he quickly gathered up his books but he was already dashing off. He must have been really late, but Erin didn't even care, this guy was now on her list. She made sure to get a good look at his overall body, his voice, and even caught the boy’s name on one of the papers that had fallen with the books. She would get him for his rude crashing into her and then running off. Not even checking to make sure she was okay.

Her head was hurting a little from her power being interrupted, but it would pass and so would the slight pain in her eyes. She had not even been using her power long and since she had been bumped into over being scared, the pain was short lived. Pain was the least of her worries as she did get slightly scared by the voice of some other guy approaching her. She had been too busy glaring at the guy that had run into her that she had not noticed someone else coming closer. She blinked a few times as she looked up at the person as she remained on the ground. Her hold on her plush dolls growing a little tighter. She was ready to gather all of them up use her power and bold but the guy was not making fun of her and instead giving his opinion on who he would think would win the battle.

"That is a smart bet. If they both used strictly their type moves they would do normal amount of damage to one another. If you take into account all of the moves and depending on what level they are, Jolteon should have a higher chance of winning." Erin said, going into super Pokémon geek mode for a moment before looking away. This game was pretty much already cool in her books because he liked Pokémon. "Who is...your favorite Eeveelutions?" Erin asked, with a small amount of hesitation in her voice.