Post by Cloud on Feb 19, 2016 21:11:10 GMT
Key-Name: Cloud
Irl Age: 16
Which tailed beast?: Seven
What you would do to create RP: The only way to create RP is to RP duh xD. If people don't RP back I will continue to RP and try making a little mini event as such thy a player I am and then that will get people involved.
Example of how I RP : In the beginning of his life he was just a small child born of two parents. His eyes glowed determining red and mystic green as his skin color was fair and light skin. His hair was wavy black as his mother grazed over it with her hands, saying "About time". She was happy and so as the dad, for both had big and strong smiles on thier faces as tears ran down both sides of there cheeks. Coming to the ends of their chins and dripped down past their neck and waste as the teardrops dripped down on the hospital bed. Holding the child, which was Trey. His mom did not want him out her sight, so she held tight to him all night with barely any sleep she tried her best to stay up and look after him. Just to make sure nothing happened. Tired as ever, during the morning his mother fell straight asleep as the dad took over watch. As time passed by in the hospital, it was finlly the day that they got to take their son home. Although they wondered what they would name him...
As they got home, thinking on a name. Both the mom and the dad were stuck on what to name their child for they the child had to stick with it for the rest of their lives. After pacing back and forth across their bedroom with a blue painted wall. It finally hit them. Both with a related shocking emotion on their face. They both yelled.. "Trey". As the mother rushed to the child and picked up to what is now called ~ Trey ~, she grazed her fingers through the small hair he has and kissed the child as she cried and kept saying " Your name is Trey young one.. ". Soon enough the dad followed and went to hug his wife and Trey. This was all the beginning of Trey's life and it would become even more great as the days and then months and then even years go by. Growing up in a loving and peaceful home. Trey's life was pretty set until he turns ten to get his first pokemon from the professor in the city he lives in, which is called Vermillion City. Surrounded by the Sea which pokemon tend to wash up on from time to time along with a connecting city not too far away.
Just some times later in Trey's life. He is at the age of two now. Growing up as a happy child with both his mom and dad still together. He lived with many pokemon around him. His dad was a explorer and studier of pokemon. Sometimes even leaving at months for times. Although he would come home with new pokemon each time, although they were injured and his dad would treat them along with taking care of them. Trey was such a lover of pokemon, he always wanted to go outside and into the forest with his dad because he would watch his dad leave into it each time during his departures or he would take the ship on his way out for even longer travels. Trey's bond with pokemon was amazing. Even though he spoke few words it was like he was conversating with the pokemon through his mind which is not logically possible. The time Trey's dad would stay at home is as much time it took to take care of the pokemon and get them back to a healthy status. It was hard for Trey to watch them leave but he knew more would come.
During Trey's third birthday he was expecting his dad to come home for it but he did not. All day Trey sat at the table with his mom and pidgey who became the family's pet. Pidgey came in one day with a injured leg and wing. It took a while to fix up his wing and leg for both had severed injuries. Trey's dad found it in the forest being jumped by a flock of spearows. Trey's dad waved them away as he swung his arms from side to side, and then when they flew away he saw a badly injured Pidgey on the ground. On his way home, Trey's dad patched up the small bruises but waited to treat the pidgey's wings and leg. When pidgey was finally healed after a while, it just became the family pet and stayed there ever since. As Trey, his mother and pidgey waited for his dad to come home. It eventually became night time. Trey cried until he fell asleep wondering why his dad never came back. His mom was sad seeing Trey's face everyday with disappointment in it. Pidgey tried to cheer Trey up but it never worked. Trey's personality was now changing.
As his life continued Trey was aging with time as everyone else. Before his mother knew it. Two more birthdays passed without his dad there and for those two birthdays, Trey spent his long nights inside of his room just watching his fan spin round and round hearing the drips and drops of the water outside coming off the end of his house, indicating that it had rained earlier. Growing up though as a young boy, Trey wondered as to what ever happened to his dad. He always questioned this and tried his hardest to think of a reason. The last time he saw him he was two and now he is five. He barely remembers what he looks like in person but only knows what he looks like through the pictures inside of his home. That night on his fifth birthday, Trey went downstairs to his mother. His mother was just watching TV in the living room with pidgey on the edge of the couch. They were watching the news as the newscaster was talking about the news as usual...obviously.
Coming down the stairs his mom immidiatly got up and pidgey as well, as he spread his wings and began to fly follwing Trey's mom to Trey. As Trey finished walking down the stairs he had begun to spoke to his mother. " Mom... when is dad coming home? " he asked with a sad face as tears begin to build up in his eyes. His mom responded as so. ~ " I dont know hun. " ~ she said as she felt compasion for her son, seeing as he was about to cry. Trey hearing his mothers answer. He started bursting out crying. As the built up tears ran down his cheeks like rain drops. His mom clutched him to her side and cried with him as they both missed someone they loved. Pidgey sat on Trey's shoulder rubbing his soft feathers agaisnt his cheek rubbing the tears from his face. As the night grew quiet and Trey crying his feelings out with his mom hoping for his dad to return, he has yet to experience other things in life then just sadness after one thing. Even if its this bad.
Growing up at the age of seven now. Trey was like a perfect child you could say. He had alot of chores growing up without his dad around. Trey almost cleaned everywhere except for his mom's bathroom and bedroom itself. Trey lived in a simple home of sorts. There was a upstairs, basement and the base floor which is basically like the kitchen and living room combined. Along with a space to eat their food. Trey's chores are basically cleaning his room, making his bed up, vacuuming his room, vacuuming the hallway upstairs, vacuuming the stairs, vacuuming the living room, cleaning the dishes, cooking dinner sometimes, cleaning his bathroom whcih is connected to his bedroom, cleaning the base level's bathroom, cleaning the space in which they eat, cleaning the basement in total and cleaning basically almost the whole house if he has to. His mom doesnt even have to tell him what to do. He just does it. Thats one of the things Trey's mom loves about him. Along with school which he pretty much got good grades in.
Trey's life at school kind of sucked. He always was treated like an outcast since he had green and red eyes. His left eye was green and his right eye was green. People usually had brown or dark brown eyes. Some had blue or gray but his green and red eyes was just stange to everyone. During recess or in class when the window is open pokemon would come to him and immidially become friends with Trey and soon enough meet with him everyday at school or walk with him home and stay for a little or until the next day. Pokemon helped Trey through school seeing how he was the outcast among the students. It made him feel a sense of joy through out the day from time to time. Some kids would catch a glance of Trey smirking or having full blown smile and thought he wasnt as strange. Eventually through the year Trey became a popular person as he started making friends with everyone and anyone.
As Trey's school year became better, sadly it was soon ending. Being at such a young age though, Trey took advance classes for his main subjects. His mom saw him as a very smart child and thought it was ok for him to leave the house when he turns ten to discover the world as a pokemon trainer. He wanted to do the same thing as well. Trey thought that if he got to travel the world and discover it, maybe one day if his dad was still alive that he could find him. When summer hit Trey didnt really have nothing to do. Except for his chores honestly. One day disobeying his mother, Trey went into the forest and eventually got lost until he saw this tree. The tree was giving off a presence it seemed to Trey. He stared at it for a while wondering what to do with his time, until a shadow caught his perifial vision and he turned his head to the left. Looking around he didnt see nothing but decided to make his way out the forest.
Coming out to the end of the forest, back into the city. Trey saw his mother at the end of the path waiting for him. As soon as he came out of the forest his mom grabbed him by the ear and didnt say a word. " Wait mom, I have an explanation. " Trey said with a scared voice as to what was going to happen next. With a angry look on her face, Trey's mom spoke.. " I dont want to hear it. I lost your father and I am not ready to lose you ! " She said with a stern voice. Trey looking up at his mom, he was just astonished at the words that came out her mouth. He felt bad for leaving into the forest and wouldnt do it again until he was actually ready to leave. That night Trey went down stairs for a quick drink of some milk, but on his way downstairs to the kitchen. Near the steps he heard his mom crying in the living room. He couldnt help but walk back upstairs and feel bad for her. He knew that now he needed to get his dad back home hopefully, if he was even alive.
Coming to the age of nine. Trey is now four feet and six inches. His eyes are green and red as ever. His hair still wavy black. Lately him and pidgey gave been going out during the day and somtimes out until night time, just pacticing being a trainer. Pidgey learned a single move ever since practicing with Trey. When they first met, pidgey only knew ~ Tackle ~ , ever since going out though with Trey he learned ~ Gust ~. ~ Gust ~ was a strong move. It was a gust of wind basically and pidgey could amp it up to however big his limits were. Trey was becoming more and more of a enclosed person. Whenever he came home late or on time. His mom would ask where he had been but he wouldnt tell. Pidgey would just whistle in the background acting like he knew nothing. This is how life was becoming for Trey. Just waiting one more year to be a trainer and get his starter. He couldnt wait. Hopefully time wouldnt pass by too slow. He really wanted to go out on a adventure and leave the house.
With Trey's birthday just months ahead he has been waiting for this moment ever since he met a pokemon. Remembering the days he could of when his dad was around and all the pokemon he brought home. The house seemed kind of empty now with only himslef along with pidgey and his mother living here as well.
