Hideo
he/him
15
October 18th
slateport
undecided
Gym Leader
Ace Trainer
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Hideo Kino
Downtown Hunt [dw/o]
POSTED ON Dec 8, 2020 18:01:50 GMT
Another one in the ball. Whatever Tapper did was a solid hit, as this one didn’t offer any resistance whatsoever.
As he was putting the ball away, Tapper had approached him, happily giggling at his success - and Hideo could feel him tapping at his cane. “Heh, you really like it,” he laughed, handing it over, “Here, you earned it.”
The mole took it, gleefully tapping away at everything around them (that wasn’t human, Pokemon, or Pokeball).
“I have had Rocky for a long time. Just that...maybe it’s because I’m going out more and dealing with more Pokemon. Could just be taking some time getting used to new stuff.” Covering up that he was just getting more aggressive in general. Hideo didn’t want Andy to know he was losing control.
And as for how he knew what he caught? The answer was simple: “I don’t~. I usually find out after I catch them. I do have a Pokedex, but it’s faster if I don’t wait to check them first. And I’m not that picky about what I catch right now.” He knew it sounded silly, but that was the truth: catching first and learning their temperaments later was his usual strategy, especially when his team was so small before he came here.
Also, he didn’t have his Pokedex with him; he could get away with bringing his Pokemon and sneaking some Pokeballs with him, but taking his Pokedex would’ve shown he planned more than just picking up some medicine.
His attention was taken once more when Andy asked him for his number - and it brought a smile to his face. “Yeah, I got a cell phone. Here-” He took it out, showing his older-model smartphone with a physical miniature keyboard on the bottom.
He’d share his number with Andy - and was ready to type down Andy’s if he reciprocated.
No sooner after the exchange, would Hideo receive a text message from his sister - and unconsciously opened it immediately, the text-to-speech program he had reading it out loud.
Mom n Dad getting antsy. Get it asap n come back.
“Ah, dang. Guess that’s it for today. It was fun, Andy, but I gotta go.” He offered a wave to the other boy, giving him a chance to do so too (not that he’d know, but some people just did it out of politeness). “Thanks for helping me out! We should meet again someday!”
“Come on, Tapper!” The tapping Excadrill had been tapping away while the two trainers were busy, but stopped when ordered back. He ran back to the boy, handing him back his cane - though still eagerly eyeing it.
Hideo put his phone away, reaching for Rocky’s Pokeball - before remembering that he was probably still in a bad mood. Wouldn’t guide him too well in that state. But fortunately, he had a backup; he let out Elga, his Elgyem, on his shoulder. “All right, Elga, we gotta go to the pharmacy first. Then back home. Think you can guide the way?”
Brief blinks of light from Elga’s hands, and Hideo understood the confirmation. He went on his way, his cane tapping against the ground as Tapper followed him along, his clawed-fingers waving in sync with the sound.
A pretty good day, all things considered; a lot of new catches, and a new friend.
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