Howdy ya'll! XD
Let's get this show on the road! But before that, a quick note:
- Sign up -> S.N.O.B Vs. G.R.I.T: Rivalry Revival
- I'm going to split my posts in halves, one half will be about a student at GRIT, the other about a student at SNOB. DO NOT GET CONFUSED!!! Please remember which of your characters attend which school.
- Even if your character joined the school in September, you've all known or heard of each other for at least two terms! This RPG begins at the start of the summer term! No introductions, you all know each other!
GRIT Student Housing (Mixed)
'Beep. Beep. Beep beep. Beep beep beep. BEEEPBEEEPBEEEPBEEEEEEEEEEPPP!!!!!!!'
I groaned softly as I rolled over to hit the snooze button on my alarm. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes before looking around blearily to try and remember where I was.
Oh yeah. GRIT. School.
I suddenly felt something next to me in my bed moving about. I shot out of my bed and ripped off the covers to find Pip and his Pichu, Fuzz.
'Piiiii-iiip! Why did you crawl into my bed again? You even had Fuzz with you this time!' I moaned as I shook him awake. Pip sat up and look straight ahead.
'I had to go back to Veilstone' Pip announced. His moody expression said it all.
'Well, alright then. Come on, get up. I've got to go wake the others. Go find Anya.' I sent Pip to go and look for the boarding house matron before opening my bedroom door. When Pip was out of sight, I quickly admired the plaque on my door. Head girl's room. I couldn't believe it. I was like a freakin' goody-two shoes! I laughed softly and shook my head before heading into the student's dorms to wake them up. I threw the first door open. The girls' dorm.
'Get up!' I gently shook each girl awake. 'C'mon, get dressed! It's first day of school and the head wants to see us!' I walked to the door before turning back to them one last time. 'You better be up by the time I get back. C'mon, shoot!'
I walked confidently down the hall to the boys' dorm and rapped my knuckles on the door.
'Wake up! It's 7:35am! I don't wanna know what you're doing in there, but you better get dressed! The head wants to see us at 8:00am! I'll blast you with a flamthrower if you're not there!' I threatened before wandering back to my room and getting dressed. I then went downstairs and outside and began to walk to the head's house.
I strolled along the shell-studded path to the auditorium. I smiled to myself as I watched my fellow students clear the way for me. I inhaled the sea breeze as I slowly made my way along the path. It didn't matter if I was late to First Day of Term Assembly. They couldn't start without me.
As soon as I walked through the glass doors leading to the auditorium, everybody turned around and stared at me. I smiled and nodded to my peers before I took my seat next to my friends, who were waving excitedly at me.
'Welcome back, students!' Mrs. Marvil's voice boomed throughout the glass auditorium. 'I have a very important announcement to make, that some of you may already be aware of!'
I frowned. Something was off. Nobody had told me about an important announcement. I was the President of the Student Council! Wasn't that enough! I leaned forward, nodding, as if I knew what Mrs. Marvil was about to announce.
'Ten years have passed. It's summer. It is time for the Rivalry Revival Tournament!' Mrs Marvil beamed, obviously expecting a round of applause or something similar. Instead, students exchanged confused looks. Mrs Marvil sighed.
'The pokemon battling tournament? Between our school and GRIT?' Mrs Marvil emphasized the word 'grit'. A collective gasp ran through the auditorium. I, however, could not make any noise. I gripped my plush chair and dug my nails into it, trying to relieve the hatred inside me that was building up. I suddenly unleashed it with a hiss.
'WHAT!?' I hissed, seething. Why would our-our prestigious establishment-want to battle with-that-that-place!? Mrs Marvil, oblivious to the uproar, continued happily.
'To sign up for the tournament, please see L'wren Witchburn, our Student Council President, for more information and to sign up! Thank you!! You have fifteen minutes until lessons! You are dismissed!' And with that, Mrs Marvil left the stage.