Enter The Ghost-type Elite!

[metalgearsoda]

Aloha Auinala, Sumabura! How are you kids doing!
I am Phoebe and I will be teaching you kids a couple of new classes during the next season... I am known as an Elite Four, but times change and you suddendly have a different outlook on the sunset of life. So! Here I am! As for which classes? It depends on what your lovely Headmaster has in need for

Comments

[ihateplumbers]

Nobody likes Hoenn, go away.

[metalgearsoda]

Hmmm? What is that dear?
Oh, you seem rather the Kant Archetype, dear...
In denial of tropical places, I see...

Well, Im all ears, sweetie.

[ihateplumbers]

No, just go away. There's too many pokewhatevers here. Nobody likes you.

[metalgearsoda]

Hmmm, Did you had a Father figure? Or some sort of family bonding activities?
It seems to me like your inner figure is the one shinning through those uncalled comments.

[Here, have a Phoebe being completely comfortable around a giant asswipe... And Duskull just kinda lingering here and there]

[ihateplumbers]

Hmmmm, do you have a clue?

It seems to me like you're an idiot that nobody likes.

[metalgearsoda]

Hmmm, I see.
Are you always this rough? Tell me about your hobbies, your passions.
I bet there is someone out there who strives and likes your way of thinking.

[ihateplumbers]

My hobby is kidnapping princesses. I'm passionate about setting things on fire.

If you aren't a princess and you don't want to be set on fire, GET OUT.