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PON TU LENGUA EN MI BOCA

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[attr="class","freiwantttop"]ABOUT THE CHARACTER

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• considerate
• hardworking
• jolly
• realistic
• eager

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• self-depreciating
• gullible
• forgiving
• tactless
• flirty

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The glare of the stadium lights is bright. The sweat on the youth’s brow is apparent. He stands with a confidence he is only capable of showing off when he battles. The chants of the crowd and the singing only grow louder as beam of energy are exchanged between himself and his opponent. His jaw is set, and his eyes are locked on the others, hazel eyes darting behind broken glasses as he added detail after changing detail to his thought process. The other pokemon, his own partner, the expression on his opponent’s face. [break][break]

His pokemon stumbled, and with that the bowl cut trainer called out a command. The other trainer seems to anticipate, dodging to the side before slamming his partner into the dirt. They don’t move and the roar of the crowd is deafening. And then the scene freezes, and there’s a gentle knock on wood as a man spoke up, barely lit by the glow of the battle’s projection. “Can anyone tell me why this strategy failed.” [break][break]

“You didn’t anticipate a type disadvantage and swap out.” [break]
“The other person anticipated your moves?” [break]
“Your pokemon was too weak to pull off the jump.” [break][break]

“Correct!” Andres said as he moved over to the wall and flicked on the lights. The class shuffled themselves to sit upright as he moved back to the front and pulling the screen so he could write on the smartboard. “Having a good strategy is awesome, but contingency plans are even better. You need to be able to adapt not just to your opponent’s moves, but also the limits of your partner as well. They’re responsible for your win, so don’t let them down.” He explained as he began to write a few notes on the board. “These skills are invaluable to practice as they can be applied to contest battling and performances as well.” He added. [break][break]

Chuchi gave a little yawn from the desk before glancing up at the clock. She blinked before picking up a stack of papers and hopping off to careful pass out to the kids. “OH- we’re almost out. Right don’t forget to get these signed to me asap, or you won’t be able to take next month’s field trip.” [break][break]

The class shuffled out, talking excitedly. Most had been more focused on an actual finals match than the strategy taking place but that was alright. As long as they were engaged. Chuchi hopped back on top of the desk yawning at her trainer, tail twitching in irritation. “Yeah, yeah soon Chuchi I promise. I know you want the exercise.” He said as he ran a hand over the fat eevee’s head. She accepted this, laying her head down and waiting for Andres to leave. She wanted to eat but that’d have to wait. After class, there was the gym with Victor Wexler and then a quick hour long walk to the dog park to see if Andres could pick up cute girls again. But she was appeased with the bag of treats she smelled in his duffel bag.


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