Lucas training ground

Chiaki rolls her eyes. "Well, don't expect you to call my name since we never got to properly introduce ourselves." She holds out her hand. "Hasegawa Chiaki."

He chuckles and grabs your arm, gretting you all hippie like by turning his wrist "S'up Chiaki. I'm Sykes, Lucas Sykes" he smirked lightly. Suddenly his pokeball let out a Seedot "tarzan! cmon man i told you ill train you soon! don you see im busy?" he nods at chiaki. Seedot sighs and walks off to sit by hound the houndour and psycho the abra.

Chiaki gives a faint smile. "Yeah, well..." she holds up the bag. "I just came back from buying lunch... ended up buying more than I expected... want some?"

(Wah, my compy lags ;___; )

(don't lag xD)

"Woah really! i haven't eaten anything normal for days! Wait just one moment" he laughed and turned around "Hound, train a new strain of fire manipulation. something with making a wheel froms flames. Tarzan train to focus your inner strength and stiffen yoru msucles to harden your bodies defence. you wanted to train- you got it" He looks back at chiaki "okay done" he smirked lighty

Chiaki raises a brow. "Wow, training them pretty hard..." she muses as she opens up the bag. "Well, we've got a little bit of everything so just take what you want." She gives a faint smile. "If you want, I can start bringing you something to eat every now and then... I mean, I also have to survive."

He takes out an apple and begins to eat it "Thanks. Don't worry bout me though. I'll survive. You shoudn't put stranger's well beeing infrot of your own" he smirks lightly and looks back to see his pokemon training in what he had told them to.

Chiaki shrugs. "Funny you should say that, getting a random stranger high with you." She gives a half smirk.

"Well that's different. THe herb is for relaxation, food is for survival" The pokemon keep training like mad.

After eating some with Chiaki he pats her shoulder and says "Hey I gotta go check me pokemon. Dont go anywhere now" He runs off to find that the pokemon are still training like mad although they have perfected their move.

Chiaki was sitting indian style, watching Lucas. He really was an impressive trainer, alright, and the fact that it was hard to predict what he did (Risk taker, she knew that much), well... that just added more to his demeanor. "Back..." he said and she looked up, noticing that he was sitting down beside her. She gave her trademark smile. "Hey."

"So, how's it going lately? Training hard for the tournament?" he grins and looks back to check on his pokemon from time to time.

"Eh, maybe, maybe not... just kinda going with the flow, ya know?" She gives a sheepish grin.

"Cmon" he grins. "You should be pretty good...you where a good smoke-mate" he chuckles and looks back to see his pokemon train what they have been told.

Chiaki gives a faint smile. "I might consider taking part. Maybe. Still need to train my guys like mad."