Post by Damian on Dec 6, 2014 8:12:33 GMT
(If he seems like an Ass bare with me, he hasn't developed yet.If you're up for joining then go ahead )
After a yawn and stretching out on the bed he ran his hands though his red hair while hanging his head off the bottom of the bed upside down in thought. He knew nothing about picking out a Pokemon at all let alone training it by himself but he was already up,why waste an early morning as he finnally got up and cleaned the room briefly before oppening his bar fridge next to his bed to pull out an ice cube and throw it in his mouth. He walked down stairs to turn off the big clock in the hall since all his watches were always wrong and he prefered that as a result of him not believing in letting the concept of time determine what he did and how. He then made his way to where he usually trained, He picked up his bo staff and began taking up form. He finally got the time to try the Hapkido bo stance form he had seen which would give him the perfect space he then let go a basic flury of rib attacks at the punching bag using his bo staff before swinging it behind him and making it appear from his lower waist for a low strike another spin sent it behind him once more and it came from his top left shoulder for a face and neck hit which perfectly set him up for the Bo arm stance, half an hour was spent on both stances before he made his way to the kitchen for a glass of milk. His workout was cut short but He didn't know what time it was and it didn't effect him in the least.
After the glass he went straight for a shower which took quite a while but soon after he was easily able to quickly get dressed. He had two forms of transportation but would have much rather walked this morning so he didn't bother with the garage and grabbed his sketch pad and pencil and left, As he walked to the lab he saw a group of kids playing soccer with one of them slightly overweight. When that specific kid had the ball in his possetion and began running Damian cleared his voice before shouting out in his usual calm carefree toneWhoa !,Technical Foul to baby fat there, cover that up with a jacket. I'm pretty sure we could all live without seing that The other kids chuckled as one of the parents heard him and began to scold him he spoke out carelessly and calmly once more Bite me he spoke with a fake smile and carried on with his walk as he popped a piece of gum in his mouth and throwing the wrapper in a nearby yard even though a bin was 5 feet away from him.
He didn't have much of a long calming walk since one of the neighbors sent their Pokemon at him, although he didn't do a thing and carried on walking,making sure it saw he was no threat to it or its owner there was a sense of respect for Pokemon within him and he refused to let a human spark up a fight between him and a Pokemon for no reason. On his way to where he was going he had finished the taste from his gum and stuck it under the handles of a parked motorcycle and made sure it wouldn't be visible until someone had sat on the motorcycle and held onto that very handle, making for quite the unfortunate morning ride to where ever the owner was going , Damian then popped another piece of gum in his mouth. He carried on for 5 minutes or so and finally he reached the lab
When the doors opened as soon as he stood on the sensor infront of the door he chucked his gum in a bin since he wouldn't have Pokemon find it stuck somewhere and end up playing with it or worse eating it and getting sick. He sat there in the waiting room waiting for one of the busy people in there to call him up so he could finally get to see the Pokemon they had and draw a few to add them to his wall of Pokemon he had seen and sketched. While in there he pulled out his sketch pad and pencil as he leaned back and began drawing a fine outline of some of the Pokemon in the waiting room with him before he began with a more detailed drawing of a Squirtle he happened to be looking at standing loyally near its trainer.
After a yawn and stretching out on the bed he ran his hands though his red hair while hanging his head off the bottom of the bed upside down in thought. He knew nothing about picking out a Pokemon at all let alone training it by himself but he was already up,why waste an early morning as he finnally got up and cleaned the room briefly before oppening his bar fridge next to his bed to pull out an ice cube and throw it in his mouth. He walked down stairs to turn off the big clock in the hall since all his watches were always wrong and he prefered that as a result of him not believing in letting the concept of time determine what he did and how. He then made his way to where he usually trained, He picked up his bo staff and began taking up form. He finally got the time to try the Hapkido bo stance form he had seen which would give him the perfect space he then let go a basic flury of rib attacks at the punching bag using his bo staff before swinging it behind him and making it appear from his lower waist for a low strike another spin sent it behind him once more and it came from his top left shoulder for a face and neck hit which perfectly set him up for the Bo arm stance, half an hour was spent on both stances before he made his way to the kitchen for a glass of milk. His workout was cut short but He didn't know what time it was and it didn't effect him in the least.
After the glass he went straight for a shower which took quite a while but soon after he was easily able to quickly get dressed. He had two forms of transportation but would have much rather walked this morning so he didn't bother with the garage and grabbed his sketch pad and pencil and left, As he walked to the lab he saw a group of kids playing soccer with one of them slightly overweight. When that specific kid had the ball in his possetion and began running Damian cleared his voice before shouting out in his usual calm carefree toneWhoa !,Technical Foul to baby fat there, cover that up with a jacket. I'm pretty sure we could all live without seing that The other kids chuckled as one of the parents heard him and began to scold him he spoke out carelessly and calmly once more Bite me he spoke with a fake smile and carried on with his walk as he popped a piece of gum in his mouth and throwing the wrapper in a nearby yard even though a bin was 5 feet away from him.
He didn't have much of a long calming walk since one of the neighbors sent their Pokemon at him, although he didn't do a thing and carried on walking,making sure it saw he was no threat to it or its owner there was a sense of respect for Pokemon within him and he refused to let a human spark up a fight between him and a Pokemon for no reason. On his way to where he was going he had finished the taste from his gum and stuck it under the handles of a parked motorcycle and made sure it wouldn't be visible until someone had sat on the motorcycle and held onto that very handle, making for quite the unfortunate morning ride to where ever the owner was going , Damian then popped another piece of gum in his mouth. He carried on for 5 minutes or so and finally he reached the lab
When the doors opened as soon as he stood on the sensor infront of the door he chucked his gum in a bin since he wouldn't have Pokemon find it stuck somewhere and end up playing with it or worse eating it and getting sick. He sat there in the waiting room waiting for one of the busy people in there to call him up so he could finally get to see the Pokemon they had and draw a few to add them to his wall of Pokemon he had seen and sketched. While in there he pulled out his sketch pad and pencil as he leaned back and began drawing a fine outline of some of the Pokemon in the waiting room with him before he began with a more detailed drawing of a Squirtle he happened to be looking at standing loyally near its trainer.