Modeling
A few days have passed since I got my Snivy. I have walked around with it and made it use some of its moves. In my free time, I made it use synthesis, glare, and mean look to train its move.
Glare and mean looks could be used simultaneously, and the effects are significant. Combining them would freeze or stagger Pokemon at a lower level or somewhere similar.
Synthesis was a no-brainer, as it helped Snivy fix up the damage he had taken. I could see a future where synthesis becomes a mastered move, and with its incredible speed and a boosted leaf storm, it would reign terror over all my opponents.
Anyway, let's get back to what I'm doing. I stood on a panel with a camera pointed at me. With Snivy, we both wore black suits for the modeling company as if we were Prince Charming.
With the inheritance of Baeber's gene, I have charisma at B rank, and the additional boost of being the son of an eroge protagonist makes me a top modeling agency talent.
My predecessor has already tried modeling, which earned me those pokedollars in my savings. I already have connections because doing it once makes it easier to model for more.
"And done!" After finishing the photo shoot, Snivy and I exited the shoot and met up with my manager.
"Great work to the both of you." Emma, my manager, handed me a bottle of water and Snivy a bottle of Moomoo milk.
"Thanks."
"Snivy!"
We thanked Emma for the drink, as Snivy and I were going to get it, but Emma saved us the trouble of buying one.
Now that we were done with the shoot, Snivy and I sat down and relaxed as we finished our job.
"Dan, I know I have asked you to become a permanent model before, and I want to ask you again. How about it? With proper training, I can guarantee your popularity will be no less than Elesa's." My manager Emma spoke eagerly, seeing how great I looked doing such work and asking with a pleading expression.
Emma wore a professional black suit and held a clipboard in her hand. Her brown hair was tied up into a ponytail, and she exuded the atmosphere of a young adult new to the business world.
Because of this, she was easily approachable. Maybe that was why she was chosen to be my manager.
"Modeling does seem good, but there is something I want to do more." I looked at Snivy, saying that.
It's no secret that I wanted to be a star as a trainer rather than a model, but everyone thought it was a waste, considering how great my appearance was.
"Are you sure? Not everyone can become a Pokemon trainer." What she said was true, but if I can't become one with the cheats I have gained, I might end my life because of the incompetence I will feel.
"It's what I want. I will have regrets if I don't try to become one during my prime." I said that, and Emma got a phone call, which I left on her device.
Since Snivy and I had finished our job, it was time for me to return.
"Could you please wait!?" Before I left, an unfamiliar voice called me out.
Turning my attention to the voice, I realized it was one of the models who came to take a photo shoot next to me.
"Do you need anything?" I knew nothing about this model, but she seemed to have much to say.
"You're a new trainer, correct?" A nod came from me, confirming her suspicion. She called out her Purrloin, and I would assume she wanted a Pokemon battle.
"I'm Amber. You see, this Purrloin was a gift to me. Purrloin and I hadn't had our first battle, and we hope we can practice against people around our level."
[Purrloin]
[Level: 6]
[Gender: Female]
[Potinetial: Yellow]
[Ability: Limber]
"Are you sure? I wouldn't mind having a battle." My Snivy was only level five, so there weren't many disparities. Without any hesitation, I accepted the battle, and I could see a fire in Snivy's eyes.
Snivy has been training for this, and now that there was a chance to shine, all his effort was put to the test.
"There is a courtyard nearby. It has more than enough space for us to battle."
"Dan, the president wants to have a word with you." Returning from her call, Emma had called for me.
The president of this modeling agency scouted me, but this would be my third time meeting her face-to-face.
"Miss Lena?" Emma nodded her head, confirming that I had heard it right.
"Is Miss Lena here?" While this was a place for shooting photos, it wasn't an office where the president should be.
"She is a floor above us. It's best not to make her wait."
"Amber, it seems that our battle won't be happening. My conversation with Miss Lena shouldn't go on too long. If you still want this battle, I will be in the courtyard. Leave if you don't think I will come." I told Amber what she could do.
I looked at Emma, telling her to lead the way. We left and walked toward an elevator. Emma did seem interested in my conversation with Amber and asked.
"I didn't think you would manage to charm a talent this quick. Don't you think you should take responsibility for this?" She teasingly said, to which I couldn't help but reply in retaliation.
"Responsibility? If that is the case, I might as well take responsibility for half of the population." Emma was speechless at my narcissistic comment.
The ride up the elevator didn't take long, and we soon reached the president's location.
"President, I brought in Dan. Please excuse me." Knowing her role, she left, leaving the two of us alone.
"Dan, it's been a while."
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