Pearl
Mawile
Interpol Recruit
20 years old
Female / Heterosexual
Fair and just, zat is ze rule I live by.
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Post by Alex Tuomio on Mar 25, 2019 19:31:00 GMT
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[attr="class","abod"] [attr="class","aname"] ALEXIS TUOMIO
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[attr="class","aimg"]  [attr="class","ahist"] Peace In Our Time [attr="class","afform"] Who is Alex?Likes & Dislikes✔ Bagels[break] ✔ Research and Learning[break] ✔ Light rain showers [break][break] ✘ Spider Pokemon[break] ✘ Untoasted bread[break] ✘ Sitting around doing nothing [break][break] Strengths & Weaknesses✔ Never satisfied to just rest on her laurels[break] ✔ Very well read[break] ✔ She is rather good with computers and technology[break] ✔ Determined to a fault[break] ✔ Agile and enduring, some say she's built for parkour [break][break] ✘ Cannot stand friends or colleagues keeping secrets from her and will do whatever she can to find out the information[break] ✘ Relies on her Pokemon to defend her as she lacks much skill in self defense[break] ✘ She tends to panic when confronted by spider Pokemon[break] ✘ Can be rather stubborn about trivial things[break] ✘ Despite her agility, she can't dance [break][break] Personality & QuirksHaving been raised with the mindset that if you have nothing else in life you have friends and family, Alex is incredibly loyal to those close to her. She is not afraid to turn in someone close to her for breaking the law though, as she views it as being for their own good. Tough love is how she treats her comrades, though she holds a soft spot for Pokemon. When she believes the person has done nothing directly negative to their situation she is very caring and sympathetic. She speaks in a very matter-of-fact and honest way, not being afraid to speak her mind to those around her. Her words are more often sympathetic with those she doesn't know as well though. While she has no trouble being blunt with most things, when talking about her own feelings or personal life she tends to be vague. Not intentionally, but more because she has a hard time putting herself and her subjective thoughts into words. Having a very serious outlook on life, she's not afraid to get her hands dirty with work, or to work herself to near exhaustion—a thing she tends to do quite frequently. [break][break] ◈ Alex is incredibly nosy when secrets are kept from her[break] ◈ She likes to randomly walk into friends' homes/rooms and plopping on the couch/bed, even when they're absent[break] ◈ She also has a habit of holding conversations with herself, though only one side of it is vocal [break][break] [break] What does she look like?Appearance & OutfitsWhite hair ◈ Magenta/Red eyes (depending on the lighting) ◈ Tanned skin ◈ 5' 7" ◈ 138lbs ◈ Average build ◈ Toned muscles [break][break] School Uniform | While Alex has no shame in her figure, she prefers to wear what most would consider to be traditionally the male uniform for the school. A plain cream colored undershirt, white button-up, a very smart looking tie, black slacks, white socks, and black dress shoes. When it is cold she adds a blazer to keep warm. She sticks strictly to the required uniform, making sure her clothes are neatly pressed and not a bit out of place. [break][break] Casual Outfit | The boots Alex wears are heavy-duty, dull black leather combat boots that end just below the knee. The pants are a specialized heavy denim, loose and meant for optimal mobility and at least decent styling. Alexis' most preferred color is a greyish blue, but she has multiple colors of similar pants. Supporting the pants is a heavy-duty leather belt: this is more made for style than anything else, as Alexis can use a wide variety of simple belts. The pants otherwise do not require a belt. The Jacket, however, is unique: A mixture of blue and white heavy cloth with Kevlar weave, it is designed to help protect Alexis when training herself as well as being stylish. A built in brown belt and white outlines help accentuate its smooth and stylish form while maintaining the efficiency of the material. Finally, she has a white, short sleeved shirt of a similar yet more breathable material below her blue jacket. mixed with brown outlines and being loose enough for mobility yet tight enough to indicate Alex's very lithe and strong, yet highly feminine figure. [break][break] [break] Where is she from?HistoryAlex was born to two loving parents in Anistar City. A happy marriage, a happy family, and a happy childhood. Her upbringing was in a word, idealistic. She wanted for nothing she could have needed, and learned valuable skills to acquire what she wanted. While the skills were valuable, her parents had the state of mind to make sure and teach their daughter a firm knowledge of right and wrong. She carried this mindset with her through her early school years, striving to stand up for what was fair for everyone in her class. [break][break] With her tenth birthday a few months away, she began to be quite vocal about her wish for the recent past she had learned about in school. Like any child, she yearned for adventure, and wished she could take off with a Pokemon at her side like kids just a bit older than her had in the past. In an effort to appease their daughter without letting her go wandering the countryside, her parents purchased a recently hatched Mawile from a local breeder the day before her birthday. Naturally, Alex was thrilled about her new friend. Dubbing her Mordre, the two soon become inseparable, with Alex even refusing to ever put the Mawile back into her Pokeball. [break][break] Realizing that trying to force their daughter to confine her new pet would be an utterly futile endeavor, they relented. Their point in getting her the Pokemon had been to teach her about responsibility after all. Alex took wonderfully to the full-time responsibility as well. When she learned she would not be allowed to take Mordre to school with her she was distraught. Instead of just hanging her head in defeat she set out to make sure Mordre was trained to be even more well behaved than some of the students she was in class with. It took the entire school year and all of the following summer, but finally she managed to convince the principal of her school that Mordre was perfectly well behaved. Having heard from her teachers about how determined this child was, he relented to giving permission for Alex to bring the Mawile to school with her. It was given with the strict stipulation that any slip-up could have it revoked, to which Alex happily agreed. [break][break] From there the two truly were inseparable. Alex was also quite outspoken about the fact that Mordre was not just some pet to her, but an invaluable friend and part of her family. Even her parents had to admit eventually that the Mawile felt more like another daughter with her actions than just a pet. [break][break] Not long after she turned twelve, the duo's budding ideals of being keepers of peace and fairness were put to the test. It was during one of their late summer jaunts into the countryside outside the city. They weren't allowed to travel too far, but so long as they were home and washed in time for dinner the two were allowed to meander the various trails and routes in and out of the city. Not long into the walk, they came across a group of bullies harassing a much younger boy. The boy had a small Pichu with him, clearly trying to insist he wasn't going to make his small friend battle the Poochyena the older boys had with them. [break][break] Having a far stronger sense of her ideals than the younger Mawile, Alex hurried on ahead, shouting at the boys to pick on someone their own size. Mordre scurried to stay on her heels, but failed to get there before Alex had already started picking a fight to put the bullies in their place. The boys were set on having a Pokemon battle, and while Alex and Mordre had never even thought of battling before, she knew the Mawile had a clear type advantage. So, she agreed to have Mordre battle the Poochyena, despite the clear trepidation on the Mawile's face. [break][break] The start of the battle was definitely not in their favor. This was likely not the first time the bullies had sent this Poochyena into battle, while it was a clear first for Alex and Mordre. Being a steel type, their duo had an endurance advantage, and Mordre was able to tank through the first slew of hits. Halfway through is when it started to click for them both, translating all the time they had spent together into the fight. Mordre gradually gained an understanding of the moves she had innate knowledge of thanks to her breeding, and the tide of the battle soon turned in their favor. [break][break] With the bullies defeated, Alex was ever gracious in victory. Her parents had made sure she was always stocked up on healing items in case a wild Pokemon jumped her and Mordre on their walks, and she quite happily used one of the revives on the defeated Poochyena. While she wasn't sure if their defeat would put a stop to their bullying, they did seem thoroughly chastised by the defeat, so the matter was left at that. [break][break] It was clear in the following days that Mordre wanted to see more battle action, spurring Alex to look into regulated events they could participate in. There were no events they could participate in that weren't heavily regulated, so Mordre always seemed unsatisfied with even their victories. It was good experience for them both, even if the chance of injury was incredibly low, the duo cementing their strong bond even further. [break][break] All through her school years the two kept up their appearances at the highest level of competition they could participate in, gaining a decent bit of notoriety and skill as the years went by. Any prize money they earned was stashed safely away in a savings account for future use. During her sophomore year of high school, Alex made it clear to her parents that she intended to further her education to the point she could join Interpol. It surprised quite a few people when they found out, though it only took a bit of reflection on Alex's actions during grade school to keep everything fair and peaceful to see why she would want to achieve that goal. They also were aware that it would do the duo good to get more battle experience than what they currently could get. [break][break] With the support of family and friends, Alex spent all of her free time either studying for the various tests, exams, and advanced courses that would help ensure her passing the Elite Academy entrance exams, or training herself and Mordre. Sure, the Mawile would be doing the active battling, but she still needed to be in peak physical condition to be an Interpol agent. Keeping up a routine through college would be far easier if she got into the habit of it during high school. [break][break] Thanks to her time spent studying and pushing herself to pass the advanced classes her school offered, Alex managed to graduate as valedictorian of her class. She hadn't even thought to aim for that, but it was a nice bonus to all the work she had put into her education. Her school even gave Mordre an honorary diploma since she had technically attended as well, and had been more well-behaved than many of the students. [break][break] While her first application was denied - likely due to having applied somewhat late due to being caught up in her studies - Alex kept applying while she and Mordre continued to gain experience in any battle competitions they could. She was eighteen when she first applied, and kept applying until she was finally able to take the entrance exams at twenty. Passing the written exam with flying colors, the battles against others applying were more difficult, and Mordre earned a permanent scar on her arm from a Lairon in one of them. In the end the two managed to make it into that small percentage of people that pass, and the success saw them off to Sinnoh with Alex emptying out her prize money savings to further fund her education. [attr="class","aooc"] Aeon SHIZEL STEINBRECHER from BALDR SKY
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Post by Alex Tuomio on Mar 25, 2019 19:47:09 GMT
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Alex's Starter
Alex's Starter
[attr="class","adata"] nicknameMORDREgenderFEMALE | [attr="class","adata"] speciesMAWILEtypeSTEEL/FAIRY | [attr="class","picon"]  |
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Move List[attr="class","plist"] CustomMoveNone for Now. Purchase from the Site Shop. | ABILITY[attr="class","plist"] Hyper CutterMordre is fierce in battle, the power of her offensive abilities never faltering due to any actions but her own. |
[attr="class","plist2"] CrunchMordre's large jaws snap down on an opponent with fierce and crushing force. Sometimes, it leaves behind torn, exposed flesh or its equivalent that lowers the target’s guard against physical moves on particularly vigorous assaults. [break][break] Play RoughPlayfully roughhousing with the target, it sometimes is disarming enough to decrease the target's offensive power. Mordre finishes the roughhousing with a damaging bite from her jaws. [break][break] Iron HeadHer steely jaws gain a more metallic sheen to them as they harden further than her normal body. She then slams these far hardened jaws into an target, usually aiming for the head. Sometimes it causes an target to flinch away, making it easier for her to dodge their next attack. [break][break] Magnet RiseMagnetizing her steel body with internal electricity, this move merely causes Mordre to levitate for a time. Over time she learned how to move while levitating like this, so she can dodge and attack as normal. This keeps her away from the ground and moves associated with it for roughly five posts. [break][break] Sucker PunchJust before a target can attack, Mordre lunges forward and slams her steely jaws into them in a surprise attack. [break][break] Aqua JetMordre inherited a rather strange mutation as it turned out her mother was a Vaporeon. After years of training, Mordre learned how to harness water using this mutated gland to launch herself forward at speeds that render her nearly invisible. This attack slams herself and the water into the target with such force that her steel typing is the only thing preventing her from being harmed as well. | |
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WHO'S THAT POKEMON?
WHO'S THAT POKEMON?
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✔ Cinnamon rolls and mochas[break]
✔ Sparring[break]
✔ Sunny weather
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✘ Broccoli[break]
✘ Storms[break]
✘ Lairons and Aggrons
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✔ Strong and agile[break]
✔ Confident[break]
✔ Caring, especially towards children and other Pokemon[break]
✔ Intelligent in her own unique fashion[break]
✔ Determined, often to the point of stubbornness
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✘ Distrusting of fire type Pokemon[break]
✘ Panics when separated from Alex for too long without knowing where she is[break]
✘ Bored easily[break]
✘ Tends to be very childish and puckish[break]
✘ Relies heavily on Alex
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It is a very rare day when Mordre does not do her special brand of complaining about being hungry at least once. She is perfectly capable of getting food for herself, but complaining tends to have the benefit of riling up anyone nearby; something that is rather good for curing boredom. Despite her puckish fairy nature for stirring up others, she behaves like an angel when tagging along with Alex to classes or other important events. She would make Alex herself the target of much puckish behavior, but having grown up together Alex seems utterly immune to Mordre's attempts to rile her up.
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◈ Her jaws get rather bitey when she is hungry, and gives her a habit of chewing on nearby furniture.
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Mordre's eyes are a fierce red in color, with a piercing stare.
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Due to her age and battling experience, Mordre is noticeably larger than the average Mawile. She is still not tall enough to open doors on her own—without the use of Magnet Rise anyway. A single thin scar runs vertically up her left arm. This is a result of an early battle in the entrance exams where she was pitted against a rather aggressive Lairon. Her confident air is easy to tell from her usual posture. She stands to her full height, trying to tower over everyone despite being shorter than most of those around her. With instruction from Alex when they were both much younger, Mordre picked up the habit of brushing the fangs of her large jaws, keeping the teeth a pearly white color.
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Born at a breeding facility in Kalos, she barely remembers her short time there. Only a few days after hatching, she was put into a Pokeball. The next thing she knew she was standing before a little girl who squealed and grabbed hold of her. Having not a clue what was going on or the things that were being said by the human there, she was soon pulled over toward a table stacked up with colorful boxes and something that seemed to be called 'cake'. The girl gave her some of it, and she quickly decided she really liked this cake stuff. She was rather confused by what was going on, but the girl seemed nice so she kept close to her. Gradually she realized whenever she heard 'Mordre' they were referring to her. When the girl also seemed to refuse to put her back in the weird ball it just cemented her want to stay near her.
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Days went by, and gradually Mordre started to gain an understanding that this was now her home and these humans were apparently her family now. At least, that's how the girl kept putting it. She didn't quite get the point of the whole name thing, but she did find having one oddly nice. The girl had one too, Alex, and Alex spent a lot of time teaching her all about the home they lived in and how one was expected to behave. She didn't exactly know what this 'school' thing Alex talked about was, but apparently she had to stay home while Alex went there. Alex also seemed to insist on making sure she knew how to properly behave for a good while as well.
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At the end of the next summer she finally learned her friend's reason for that as she was carted off to attend this 'school' thing alongside Alex. The presence of other kids was interesting, and quite tempting for her to play tricks on them. She didn't though, remembering all the time Alex spent teaching her how to behave. Alex was nice, and she didn't want to make her friend unhappy. Even her parents started to warm up to her after she started going to school as well, and while much of what the children were learning was confusing to the Mawile, she did manage to pick up on a few basic concepts over time.
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Things continued like this for a time, until Alex decided to confront some boys with a rather aggressive looking Poochyena trying to fight a smaller boy and his little Pichu. Mordre could only give Alex a look of shock and disbelief as she volunteered her to battle the canine. She resisted the urge to bite her though. So far everything the duo had done had always turned out for the better, so why not now as well?
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As the battle started she began to doubt her previous self assurance as the Poochyena kept landing hits on her. She started to get a feel for how to dodge though, and the encouragement from Alex pushed her to keep at it. It took a few tries but she started to figure out how to use some of those special attacks humans always went on about. After that, the battle quickly turned in her favor, and the adrenaline kicked in as well. It was rather fun, and Mordre was finding herself very glad that Alex had agreed to this.
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With the battle won, Mordre was quickly looking forward to the next chance she could get for one. Alex seemed to pick up on this without much prodding, and soon they started going to actual battling events. Because of their age the two were stuck in battles that were not allowed to get nearly as intense as she would want. She kept feeling disappointed in these battles, and whenever they could go for a bigger challenge she would insist on it - which usually involved annoyingly gnawing on Alex's leg until she agreed.
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And so their routine turned into a mix of battles, training, and school. Mordre continued to go with her, even through high school. While most of what the students were learning in class was far too complex for her to grasp, she did end up learning a good deal more than anyone would expect. The basics of numbers proved useful for rather mundane reasons, though it seemed humans took that knowledge for granted and never really noticed when she showed any knowledge of them.
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While Alex applied herself to learning things that were apparently more complex than the standard learning at school, Mordre applied herself to further training whenever she could. Though Alex did attempt to explain various things she was learning whenever the Mawile would show any interest in her studies. She was a good person, and she was quite glad to have met her.
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Eventually Alex graduated from school, and the school even recognized how diligently well behaved Mordre always was, as she got one of those paper things all the students got as well. She didn't really get the significance of it, but it did mean the big exam thing Alex had been going on about for the past few years would be coming up soon. It took longer than expected, but eventually the two were able to take the exams. Mordre was utterly bored during the written portion Alex had to do, and ended up taking a nap at her feet.
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And then the battles started. She was thrilled. Now she actually got to fight harder than at any of the previous spars she had been in. Those events had no right being called battles compared to these exams. The competition was fierce and challenging, and while the duo didn't win all the battles, they did win enough to pass. One of the loses left the Mawile with a scar up her arm, and the Lairon had been rather smug about the whole ordeal. She grew to dislike the species as a whole after that.
Who is Mordre?
Likes & Dislikes
✔ Cinnamon rolls and mochas[break]
✔ Sparring[break]
✔ Sunny weather
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✘ Broccoli[break]
✘ Storms[break]
✘ Lairons and Aggrons
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Strengths & Weaknesses
✔ Strong and agile[break]
✔ Confident[break]
✔ Caring, especially towards children and other Pokemon[break]
✔ Intelligent in her own unique fashion[break]
✔ Determined, often to the point of stubbornness
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✘ Distrusting of fire type Pokemon[break]
✘ Panics when separated from Alex for too long without knowing where she is[break]
✘ Bored easily[break]
✘ Tends to be very childish and puckish[break]
✘ Relies heavily on Alex
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Personality & Quirks
It is a very rare day when Mordre does not do her special brand of complaining about being hungry at least once. She is perfectly capable of getting food for herself, but complaining tends to have the benefit of riling up anyone nearby; something that is rather good for curing boredom. Despite her puckish fairy nature for stirring up others, she behaves like an angel when tagging along with Alex to classes or other important events. She would make Alex herself the target of much puckish behavior, but having grown up together Alex seems utterly immune to Mordre's attempts to rile her up.
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◈ Her jaws get rather bitey when she is hungry, and gives her a habit of chewing on nearby furniture.
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What does she look like?
Appearance
Mordre's eyes are a fierce red in color, with a piercing stare.
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Due to her age and battling experience, Mordre is noticeably larger than the average Mawile. She is still not tall enough to open doors on her own—without the use of Magnet Rise anyway. A single thin scar runs vertically up her left arm. This is a result of an early battle in the entrance exams where she was pitted against a rather aggressive Lairon. Her confident air is easy to tell from her usual posture. She stands to her full height, trying to tower over everyone despite being shorter than most of those around her. With instruction from Alex when they were both much younger, Mordre picked up the habit of brushing the fangs of her large jaws, keeping the teeth a pearly white color.
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Where is she from?
History
Born at a breeding facility in Kalos, she barely remembers her short time there. Only a few days after hatching, she was put into a Pokeball. The next thing she knew she was standing before a little girl who squealed and grabbed hold of her. Having not a clue what was going on or the things that were being said by the human there, she was soon pulled over toward a table stacked up with colorful boxes and something that seemed to be called 'cake'. The girl gave her some of it, and she quickly decided she really liked this cake stuff. She was rather confused by what was going on, but the girl seemed nice so she kept close to her. Gradually she realized whenever she heard 'Mordre' they were referring to her. When the girl also seemed to refuse to put her back in the weird ball it just cemented her want to stay near her.
[break][break]
Days went by, and gradually Mordre started to gain an understanding that this was now her home and these humans were apparently her family now. At least, that's how the girl kept putting it. She didn't quite get the point of the whole name thing, but she did find having one oddly nice. The girl had one too, Alex, and Alex spent a lot of time teaching her all about the home they lived in and how one was expected to behave. She didn't exactly know what this 'school' thing Alex talked about was, but apparently she had to stay home while Alex went there. Alex also seemed to insist on making sure she knew how to properly behave for a good while as well.
[break][break]
At the end of the next summer she finally learned her friend's reason for that as she was carted off to attend this 'school' thing alongside Alex. The presence of other kids was interesting, and quite tempting for her to play tricks on them. She didn't though, remembering all the time Alex spent teaching her how to behave. Alex was nice, and she didn't want to make her friend unhappy. Even her parents started to warm up to her after she started going to school as well, and while much of what the children were learning was confusing to the Mawile, she did manage to pick up on a few basic concepts over time.
[break][break]
Things continued like this for a time, until Alex decided to confront some boys with a rather aggressive looking Poochyena trying to fight a smaller boy and his little Pichu. Mordre could only give Alex a look of shock and disbelief as she volunteered her to battle the canine. She resisted the urge to bite her though. So far everything the duo had done had always turned out for the better, so why not now as well?
[break][break]
As the battle started she began to doubt her previous self assurance as the Poochyena kept landing hits on her. She started to get a feel for how to dodge though, and the encouragement from Alex pushed her to keep at it. It took a few tries but she started to figure out how to use some of those special attacks humans always went on about. After that, the battle quickly turned in her favor, and the adrenaline kicked in as well. It was rather fun, and Mordre was finding herself very glad that Alex had agreed to this.
[break][break]
With the battle won, Mordre was quickly looking forward to the next chance she could get for one. Alex seemed to pick up on this without much prodding, and soon they started going to actual battling events. Because of their age the two were stuck in battles that were not allowed to get nearly as intense as she would want. She kept feeling disappointed in these battles, and whenever they could go for a bigger challenge she would insist on it - which usually involved annoyingly gnawing on Alex's leg until she agreed.
[break][break]
And so their routine turned into a mix of battles, training, and school. Mordre continued to go with her, even through high school. While most of what the students were learning in class was far too complex for her to grasp, she did end up learning a good deal more than anyone would expect. The basics of numbers proved useful for rather mundane reasons, though it seemed humans took that knowledge for granted and never really noticed when she showed any knowledge of them.
[break][break]
While Alex applied herself to learning things that were apparently more complex than the standard learning at school, Mordre applied herself to further training whenever she could. Though Alex did attempt to explain various things she was learning whenever the Mawile would show any interest in her studies. She was a good person, and she was quite glad to have met her.
[break][break]
Eventually Alex graduated from school, and the school even recognized how diligently well behaved Mordre always was, as she got one of those paper things all the students got as well. She didn't really get the significance of it, but it did mean the big exam thing Alex had been going on about for the past few years would be coming up soon. It took longer than expected, but eventually the two were able to take the exams. Mordre was utterly bored during the written portion Alex had to do, and ended up taking a nap at her feet.
[break][break]
And then the battles started. She was thrilled. Now she actually got to fight harder than at any of the previous spars she had been in. Those events had no right being called battles compared to these exams. The competition was fierce and challenging, and while the duo didn't win all the battles, they did win enough to pass. One of the loses left the Mawile with a scar up her arm, and the Lairon had been rather smug about the whole ordeal. She grew to dislike the species as a whole after that.
