Astra City - Contest Hall - Old

[Kuku-kun]

Reika pushed the door open and lead the way inside. "I've been to every contest in Hoenn ever since I was little Charles, be prepared." Reika smiled at Charles before walkng up to the counter. "Hi, my friend and I were just wondering if there was any room left to enter in the contest?" Reika asked.

[Et Cetera]

The woman was holding a telephone to one ear and a cellular phone to the other as the two walked in, "Yes, I will have to call you back, Victor. You too, Eric." With that, she flipped her cell shut and hung up the normal phone. "Actually, we have many openings. Not very many have signed up yet, so we will just have to wait to see. The Contest isn't until tonight---tomorrow if no one comes." She winked, handing two forms and two pens to each Charles and Reika. "Fill 'em out."

[Kuku-kun]

Reika took one set of pen and paper, and filled it out. After handing it in to the nice lady, she went to a chair and sat on it, still thinking about what pokemon to use.

ooc: Jesse? is there going to be a ball? XD

[Et Cetera]

Ooc: I dunno...should it be in Astra City, or what?

[Kuku-kun]

Ooc: Astra City! And..... who's gonna talk Reika into wearing a dress? XD

[Et Cetera]

Ooc: Err...not Charles? XD Howabout they walk by a FANCY-pants store and some creepy old woman convinces her to wear one for the unknown-to-Reika ball (Charles knows, Reika doesn't. XD).

[Kuku-kun]

Ooc: I was thinking of Reg, but okay! =D

And when will it be? (sorry for asking)

[Et Cetera]

Ooc: Meh...I dunno...XD Whenever Scratt's on again. XD

[Kuku-kun]

Ooc: Okay then... XD

ummm, we're spamming (I think), we better get back to role-playing. XD

[Et Cetera]

Ooc: Yeup. XD And not really---it's relavent. Kinda...

Bic:

Charles took both the black pen and the seemingly long, drug-out form and finished it in just a few minutes. After setting the pen on the desk in front of the woman, he placed the form neatly on top of the pile and looked back at Reika. "So, do you need some more training, some food, rest, relaxation, or do you want to battle the Gym leader now? Or we could hang out. You know---go somewhere, do something."

[Kuku-kun]

Reika rolled her eyes while Charles was talking. "We could go to the pokemon center and let are pokemon get healed, then, once I get Jackie, we can train a bit more." Reika said, sweatdropping at the end.

[Et Cetera]

"Sounds like a plan," He smiled, taking a few steps towards the large door marked 'exit.' "First, we better go back and find it." He laughed, extending his right arm to push open the moveable glass wall known as the door, in this case. "After you." He pointed, following her out of the Contest Hall.

[Kuku-kun]

Ooc: I think we can skip all this and go straight to the Pkmn center. =D

[Jade the Necromancer]

After searching the buildings downtown, Marisa finally found the Contest Hall. The doors slid open, and she looked around. She saw the registration counter and quickly ran up to it. "Uh, excuse me...are the sign-ups still going on?" she asked, hoping she was in time.

[Et Cetera]

"Yes." The blonde-haired woman said with a shrill tone, continuing her work as if Marisa was not even there. After a moment, she looked up, "Can I help you?" With a quick thought, she realized that she was on duty. "Goodness! Silly me! Here!" She handed a form and a pen to the girl. "You'll need to fill these out..."

[Jade the Necromancer]

"Thanks," Marisa said thankfully, taking the forms and pen. She looked over them, filling in the information as she went. After a little while, she handed the forms and pen back to the woman. "There you are," she said.

[Et Cetera]

She nodded at her, setting them in a stack just to her left. "The contest is tomorrow afternoon. It starts at two o'clock, but coordinators are expected to be there at one. Any later than one-thirty and you're disqualified." Without as much as another look at her, she turned back to her work.

[Ghost]

Kione strolled in and walked up to the counter, flashing the receptionist a smile.
"Good Morning m'lady" He said to her, chuckling as Ash leaped up onto the counter and sat under Kione's face.
"This beautiful little creature is Ash, and I am Kione. I was hoping you'd be able to direct me to where we are able to sign up for contest please." He said to her, stroking his vulpix's soft red coat.

[Et Cetera]

The woman gazed up at her. "Please, I'm married." The woman set down a clipboard filled with forms and turned her attention to a clock on the side of her desk. "It'll be starting soon, so I'd recommend hurrying. Here..." She grabbed one of the pink forms and then a blue one. "Fill 'em out." She pointed towards a pen chained to the counter. "When you're finished, I'll verify them and submit them right a way. Then, you make your way down the hall through the large doors. And best of luck, Kione." With a faint smile, she turned back to her paperwork.

[Ghost]

Kione chuckled. "My dear, that has never anyone before. But if you insist on turning down my good looks." He teased, moving down the bench to make room for others entering. Filling out the paperwork proved more difficult then originally thought. Especially with Ash trying to aid him. 10 minutes later he had the tick and flick paperwork filled out.
Walking back over to the receptionist he handed the paperwork over, apologising for the occasional paw print.

[Et Cetera]

The receptionist took the papers and turned to place them on the metal container marked 'outbox' when she noticed a couple strange marks. "I take it your Vulpix enjoys helping you?" With a quick chuckle, she set the pages down and looked back up towards Kione. "You'd best make your last minute preparations and have some lunch. The contest starts at two." She nodded her head in the direction of a large, grandfather clock, which read approximately 11:56. "Best of luck, Kione."