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Open Legend of the Stone Tablet

[People keep on talking about a girl dangling over a railing. I fell off and am hanging, or 'dangling', from the railing

Oh, by the way, why wouldn't anybody hear my screams?]
 
[Someone did save your character, they just called him a girl. I'm curios as to why only one person acknowledged my post of the ship docking at the school.]
 
(I'm aware that Tala was leaning against the railing, but that's a different story. Eep, now I can't believe I ignored your post of hanging from the railing. x_x Sorry!)
 
(Ok. Sorry about the following post not recognizing your character, Orngsumb, but I am just confrazlepopped right now. Yes. Confrazlepopped. Get used to it)

Eric thanked the person before running off, fingering his coin. It had a Totodile engraved on it, water spouts shooting up all around it. The Totodile looked so happy in the engraving

Eric smiled. "Cute thing. I hope I get one"
 
Yeah so, I'm joining~ ;;Looks at list of characters;; Hmmm... who shall I use... ah yes, I know! I have a very special young lady for this. =3

Name: Arylett Dawnsborough. (Fufufufufu~)

Age: 16.

Gender: Female.

Apperance: Her dark brown hair is shoulder length and quite curly. The skin is a bit tan, almost caramel coloured. Upon her deep chocolate brown eyes are glasses. Also, she is rather short, only standing at a rather small height of 5 feet exactly. Most of the time, she has a most angry, almost pouty expression upon her features.

As for clothes? She wears a red collared long sleeved shirt and white jeans. Also to note are her shoes, which are sandals that she wears with socks. Around her neck hangs a golden neck with a ruby. Around her wrist is a watch, which obviously she tells time with. (She looks like this. Except I forgot to draw the necklace! So uh... just pretend there's one in the picture. Yes, it's sketchy and it sucks~)

Personality: One word really can be used to suffiently describe Arylett.

Shy.

She barely speaks and is a very cautious individual, giving most of her actions the most careful of thought and contemplation. Shyness follows her rather like the plague. Quite often, she'll do whatever is told of her, merely to please others. Most of her actions are based on not offending or angering anyone, for that is what she fears the most. Her motto is basically: "Do whatever people want so they can leave me alone." She has an immense sensitivity to criticism and is often very defensive.

Mostly she keeps to herself. Though once one befriends her, they'll see the true loud and crazy girl that lies within. Around those she knows, she is loud and raucous. And she'll ramble, ramble quite a bit.

Quirks: She thinks she's the Queen of Arylettopia. Likes to blow into her long nails and make an odd whistling sound. Also, glares at people with her angry look. And she likes to make up words and give people odd nicknames.

Flaw: Near sighted eyes, immense social anxiety. Also, she has trouble comprehending speech and her mind is rather slow to process things, long explanations can easily confuse her. She seems to move at a generally slower pace than everyone else. Lastly, she has an extremely bad temper. Which she contains quite masterfully (or so she thinks, anyway), but sometimes she can't help it and explodes rather dangerously.

Number: 117~

Trainer Type: It's all based on looks. If she thinks it looks cool (or "awesomenocity" as she would say), then she has to have it.

Letter of Recommendation:

To Whom It May Concern,

I humbly request of you to accept this most intelligent young lady into your institution. Arylett would be an excellent addition to your school, being quite a rather bright pupil of mine. In fact, she has the second highest grades in the class. And a positive attitude, quiet and always does her work!

In fact, I've never heard a peep of trouble out of her. Everytime I see her it's with that nose of hers in a book! She's always on task, ready, prepared, and focused for class. A pupil like Arylett is something that is quite rare to come across, she is immensely obedient and attentive. Trust me, she'll make a fine addition to your institution and I quite truthfully say that I shall be sad to see her leave.

Sincerely,
Ian Lavish

Dorm Number: Surprise me. I really don't care, anywhere~

Yaaay for basing a character off of me~
 
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Arylett was tired.

Her brown eyes gazed hallowly at the others as her numb mind thought a few thoughts.

Hmm, well that was a pretty bird over there. She followed it carefully with her eyes, a seagull that soared overhead in the brilliant blue sky. The way its wings moved... fascinating. She seemed entranced with its movement, dazzled. It was something she had seen everyday... and yet she felt numbly amazed at the fact that she didn't think it was amazing. If that made any sense.

Barely paying attention to anyone else or even to the environment around her, she pulled out a faintly glimmering coin from her pocket, looking at the Horsea upon and the number upon it with the very similar expression with which she had gazed at the seagull. Entranced.

She had little clue what was going on. But this was typical. She never knew what was going on. And she never asked. All she did was what that girl with the Dratini coin had done, even though she wasn't quite sure why she was supposed to do it. Ah well.

Perhaps she should've felt nervous, perhaps something, but she felt that same numbness. The feeling of fatigue. Last night, she had only gotten five hours... five hours of sleep. Arylett shook her exhausted head, in an attempt to perhaps jumpstart her brain.

It didn't work.
 
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((Hey, I posted a form, too!))

Too late to join?
Name: Mystari(Mysti) Allyssa Endris
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Apperance: She is tall for her age, and has long curly blonde hair. She has sparkling pool-blue eyes that seem to reflect the sunlight. She is a little tan,and her fingernails are always a different color every day.

As for her clothes, she absolutely adores Mew, so her shirt is white with pink sleeves, collar and trimming and has a Mew in a bubble on the front. She usually wears jeans and her shoes are white and blue.
Personality: Very nice and playful, but also shy. Will appear out of the mist. Loves to eat and swim, but hates doing physical work. She is also very smart (This is my personality!)
Quirks: The ability to talk to Pokemon.(A Pokemon version od Dr. Doolittle!)
Flaw: Cannot control her emotions and cries a lot.
Number:163
Trainer Type: She loves all Pokemon!
Letter of Recommendation: In the eyes of other people, she is a nobody. She is a whiny-baby and is easy to pick on. But she's sweet. She helps even those who hurt her.
Dorm Number:4
 
"Good! We're almost at the island!" Ashley said to noone in particular. She took out her coin that she received earlier. It had the number 129 engraved in it, with a Magikarp on it. Fabulous. A Magikarp. I sure hope these aren't the Pokemon we're actually getting! she thought. Ashley flipped the coin and pressed it against the palm of her hand. "Heads, I'm getting a Magikarp, tails, I'm not..." she said. She took her hand off the coin. Heads. Fabulous...again. she thought.
 
Vendetta packed up his bass and walked off the boat. He took a coin in his hand. The coin was engraved with the number 400 and on the other side was a Cherubi. He put the coin in his pocket and followed the others almost lazily.
 
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[Um you do know that the number is equal to the Pokemon they'll be getting, right? 5=/=Chingling. Listen up guys, the Pokemon they'll be issued is equal to the number you picked when filling out the sign-up sheet. So the coin should have the Pokemon equal to the number carved into it, along with the number.]
 
Xackori walked off the boat, almost tripping while listening to her music. "Note to self: never walk off a boat when listening to an I-Pod unless you want your hair to be used as the school's mop."

Xackori took out the coin she was issued. It was engraved with the number 4, and on the flip-side, a Charmander was looking so very cute. Well, as cute as it can when engraved on a coin. "Aww, so cute! A Charmander! And it's a Fire-type. That's auspicious. Unless it means I'm getting something, like, totally different and this is their way of tourtering me. Hope not."
She put the coin back in her pocket, and walked inside to see what in the world this torture chamber had in store for her.
 
Kinara looked at the coin, tossing it lightly in the air.
268. Ralts. My favorite Pokemon! Well, except maybe Eevee.
She put away her notebook and flute, grabbed her bag, and ran after everyone else. She couldn't help being excited, though she realizing that she probably looked stupid. She would probably hate being here, but for now..
You never know what'll happen, right?
 
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[Um you do know that the number is equal to the Pokemon they'll be getting, right? 5=/=Chingling. Listen up guys, the Pokemon they'll be issued is equal to the number you picked when filling out the sign-up sheet. So the coin should have the Pokemon equal to the number carved into it, along with the number.]

[I went with Totodile for my description, considering that Legendaries can't really be given away, if you think about it]
 
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