Jinora:
The pink-haired girl sprinted outside, back towards the Pokemon Center. Sure enough, there was a girl there. "Jinora, will you show Maria here to her cabin?" Nurse Joy asked, glancing up from her paperwork. Jinora grinned and nodded, looking to the girl. She recognized her from her photograph in her 'file'. Her name was Maria Vino, of Johto. "Hey there, Maria - I'm Jinora." she smiled, gesturing for the girl to follow her. Stepping out into the cool night once again, the spunky girl led the way across the paved ground, right over to the Johto cabin. The green doormat read 'Johto'. Like she had done for Tristan, Jinora pushed open the door, flicked on the light and went inside. "Okay!" she grinned, turning to Maria, "The Johto boy should be here sometime soon, too, but anyway - kitchen, living room." She pointed over to the wooden table and matching chairs, along with the cabinets and fridge. Then, she pointed over to the green sofa and television, and right along the walls which were covered in paintings and photographs, all related to Johto. "Upstairs is the bathroom, your room's the first one, and the second will be the boy's." Jinora explained promptly, pointing up the staircase. "If you need anything, just call at the Pokemon Center - I'll leave you to settle in." With that, she grinned to Maria and left the cabin, shutting the door gently behind her.
The pink-haired girl sprinted outside, back towards the Pokemon Center. Sure enough, there was a girl there. "Jinora, will you show Maria here to her cabin?" Nurse Joy asked, glancing up from her paperwork. Jinora grinned and nodded, looking to the girl. She recognized her from her photograph in her 'file'. Her name was Maria Vino, of Johto. "Hey there, Maria - I'm Jinora." she smiled, gesturing for the girl to follow her. Stepping out into the cool night once again, the spunky girl led the way across the paved ground, right over to the Johto cabin. The green doormat read 'Johto'. Like she had done for Tristan, Jinora pushed open the door, flicked on the light and went inside. "Okay!" she grinned, turning to Maria, "The Johto boy should be here sometime soon, too, but anyway - kitchen, living room." She pointed over to the wooden table and matching chairs, along with the cabinets and fridge. Then, she pointed over to the green sofa and television, and right along the walls which were covered in paintings and photographs, all related to Johto. "Upstairs is the bathroom, your room's the first one, and the second will be the boy's." Jinora explained promptly, pointing up the staircase. "If you need anything, just call at the Pokemon Center - I'll leave you to settle in." With that, she grinned to Maria and left the cabin, shutting the door gently behind her.
Tristan - 15 - Hoenn
Sceptile - Strider - Male
Flygon - Sora - Female
Walrein - Perceus - Male
Lairon - Cobalt - Male
Milotic - Echo - Female
Torkoal - Graphite - Male
Once alone in the cabin, Tristan creaked open the door to his room. A smile played on his lips. The floor was smooth and wooden, but the ceiling and walls were painted navy. There was a single bed pushed against the wall with a plain navy quilt with white trim, and a matching rug smack in the center of the room. A wooden trunk sat at the bottom of the bed, with huge brass buckles. Along the walls were more paintings, and yet another bulletin board was hanging on the wall above the desk, covered in more photographs. The desk was simple, with a few drawers and a small cupboard, and on it was a sleek metal lamp, a laptop, a small radio, several rather battered pencils and some paper. A small wardrobe was next to the desk, wooden as well. The room was a fair enough size - not small, but not big. A window with a sitting sill was bolted shut, but Tristan clicked it open to let in some of the cool night breeze.
In all, Tristan liked it. He clicked open Strider's Pokeball, and the Sceptile appeared in a flash of light. "Hey buddy," he grinned as the Sceptile blinked in mild surprise, "How do you like it?"
Strider immediately leaped onto the bed and gave a sort of laugh and a satisfied nod. Tristan tossed himself onto the bed alongside Strider, and gave a happy sigh. He was tempted to fall asleep, but before his eyes could even flicker shut, there was a howl outside. Curious, Tristan walked over to the window and opened it further, standing on the sill to look out.
As far as he could see, it was coming from a nearby cabin, and it sounded like a Houndoom. All was well, he thought, walking back towards the bed. "Come on, let's go downstairs." Tristan walked out of his room and strode carefully down the stairs into the living room/kitchen.