I believe we know the plot already so let's just post our bio/s.

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Personality:
Pokemon:
Looks:
Other:

I'll use this bio.

Name:Blood Marei Rose
Age:Thirteen
Gender:Female
Personality:RP it out
Pokemon~

Fang-Shiny Charmealeon-Level 17

Slade-Jolteon-Level 16

Hades-Pontyta-Level 15

Peirce-Electike-Level 10

Vemlire-Hoothoot-Level 11

Talon-Poochyena-Level 18

Looks:

Other:None

Name: Felan Hunter
Age: Thirteen
Gender: Male
Personality: Will RP it out
Pokemon:
1) Male Arcanine named Lucian - Level 19
2) Male Houndour named Romus - Level 15
3) Male Elekid named Wire - Level 17
4) Male Pidgey named Jet - Level 12
5) Female Pikachu named Accalia - Level 11
6) Female Marill named Aqua - Level 10
Looks:((Without the sword of course.))
Other: Nothing I can think of..

((Do you wanna start or will I?))

((Sorry I disappeared. I had to go to bed.))

Felan was leaning on the railing on the right side of the boat, looking at the ocean. According to a sailor he asked, they should be arriving at the island in a few hours. He inhaled deeply, getting in the smell of the ocean, before turning around to look at whatever and who were on the ship. There were a few more trainers around, some sailors and the captain who he a$$umed must be steering the boat. Felan reached into the back pocket of his pants then and took out a black ball with two yellow stripes. This was Lucian's, his very first pokemon, pokeball. He wanted to let the Arcanine out but Lucian never was a fan of being on a boat and surrounded by water.

Blood lounged in one of the white chairs that were near to the cabins. Talon slept by her feet, paws twitching with dreams of of running across his home fields. Peirce leapt up on the chair and pawed at Blood's hair. All of Blood's pokemon were lounging around. Slade was playing tag with one of the swimmer's vaporeon. Vemlire, Hades, and Fang were conversing about somthing that Blood couldn't understand, but she guessed by the signs they were making that they were arguing about which pokemon food was the best. Blood snorted and settled down to relax before landing on the island. According to the sailors, they weren't very far from the island.

Felan sighed and put the pokeball back in his pocket then looked around for the stand that served drinks and snacks. He spotted it not too far to his left then walked over to the person that was making some shakes behind the stand. "Hello, can I help you?" The woman behind the stand asked in a polite tone, handing the shakes she made to some other pokemon trainers. "Yes, can I have one of those milk shakes?" He asked.

"Of course," she replied then began making the shake.

When she was done, Felan handed her some money then walked over to a table and a chair. He seated himself on the chair and rested his shake on the table. Two sailors p*censored*ed him and Felan was able to hear one say, "A storm's rolling in." Felan looked up at the sky and saw a bunch of gray clouds straight ahead, and he guessed it was heading in the direction their boat was in.