Gessyoku walked past several tables, each holding several pokemon, talking amongst themselves. he looked around, avoiding eye contact with others. serching for an empty table, his search was halted as he felt something on his shoulder. Syoku' s eyes grew to the size of saucers as he quickly jumped forward and whiped around to meet eyes with another pokemon. Gessyoku stopped cold, all emotion left him when reality hit him. There was no way to avoid the other students, but this one had come up to him. Thoughts filled Syoku, like. What if they talk to me? What will I say? I don't want to be rude? What if.
"Whats your name?" The pokemon spoke. it's smile filling it's face.
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