Game Time 2!

Shaman after being kicked out of the library with his encounter with a ralts had returned sometime later to convince them to let him back in and with just a tiny bit of glaring and yelling Shaman was permitted back into the library. The first thing he did of course was climb a book shelf and sleep atop in his favorite place to sleep. He had been snoring in mere minutes.

Kol had came to the library in attempts to see if there was anything interesting. Reading wasn't his favorite thing, but maybe he might find a good read. While walking by a shelf though he hit his foot on the bookcase. He winced but not at the pain, at the amount of noise it made. "Dangit...." He muttered to himself.

Shaman's eyes shot open at his reconizing the voice. " Been a while." He said softly but loudly enough for Kol to heard below. Hopefully Kol didn't trace his location from his voice Shaman wouldn't want to talk to him face to face the fact the pair never saw each other was the only reason Shaman enjoyed a game with this pokemon.

Kol stopped at the sound of a voice. Been awhile? He looked down and up the aisle. Then he remebered the tone, "Riolu?" He asked to the bookshelves. He didn't know the name of the pokemon so he reffered to him as the only thing he really knew about him.

" The one and only." Shaman replied then blinked. " actually that's not really true but you get what I mean." He corrected himself. " You know I really don't have anything to call you." Shaman realized all he could really refer to Kol as was you.

"Well...I'm a meditite. That'll do." Kol suggested. They might as well be both blunt about it.

" so I was close the last game!" Shaman snapped with frown, that had been haunting him for a while after he had lost. " You don't seem like the type to be looking around a library." Shaman commented to Mr. Meditite.

"I'm not. Just trying it. You don't seem like the type to be invisable." Kol replied. Where the heck was. He felt like it was coming from above but that's not really... well it's unlikely.

" I work in many ways." Shaman replied with a snide smile he knew that Meditite could see. " Well if your trying it perhaps you'd like to make this a little more fun." Shaman asked.

"Round two?" He assumed. Kol was wondering if this is how every encounter would be with this Riolu.

" Oh yes!" Shaman agreed. " that is if your up for it." He taunted playfully. Shaman had never had someone to play games with before, mostly he often forced people into games whenever they messed with his cape, but of course i they lost they would face a penalty game if they lost but this wasn't the case this was actually just a game for fun.

"What's the deal this time?" He excepted the challange. He was quite cuirious as to what the Riolu would come up with now. Couldn't be anything to extreme...this was unfourtunutey a public place.

Tom looked up from his book (A human book translated into footprint runes) and grinned at AID and that Meditite. Oh Mew, he thought AID was at least a bit mature, if a bit psychotic. Now, though, he was without a doubt that AID was nothing more than a child trying and failing to act like a man. He stood up, book still in hand, and walked over to the duo. "Hey AID! Meditite." He nodded to the strange creature. "Sorry about what happened last game, man. It was just too funny an idea to pass up." He smiled at the memory. "So, what're you up to now?"

Shaman blinked. " Well it seems a lot of old faces are showing up here." Shaman commented, he felt very much in powered not being seen by the other player or perhaps players with the arrival of Tom, like a game master controlling the fate of the game. " Hello Tom, me and Meditite here were just about to play a game." He answered.

Kol turned to the Toadile approaching from his side. He didn't respond right away, just looked him over. Apperently thr Riolu knew this... Tom? He looked upwards, where he was convinced Riolu was. "Your name is AID?"