<div class="floatleft">(https://d.wattpad.com/story_parts/151482627/images/13f40fb19b86467d.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Carter Kingston<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Power plant<br/><strong>With:</strong>Graham<br/><strong>Notes:</strong>Still Running!<br/><strong>Pokémon:</strong>Mayuri (abra), Nemu (buneary), Unohana (bounsweet)<br/><div class="floatright">(https://pldh.net/media/dreamworld/063.png)</div><div class="floatright">(http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/leonhartimvu/images/c/c5/427_Buneary_Shiny.png/revision/latest?cb=20131102040241)</div><div class="floatright">(https://orig00.deviantart.net/a313/f/2017/064/f/b/_gacha__bluebelle_by_spearow-db0wp12.png)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/qhaKUWB.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><hr/><hr/><br/>Carter would look over to Graham as the other explained his lands of origin, "I'll admit, I don't know anything about Orre other than hearing that there's a lot of desert there. Kalos is a very vibrant place, lots of forests and really big, extravagant cities. I spent most of my time on my parent's estate they're normally the... Protective type." He chuckled, rubbing the back of his head as he recalled the weeks worth of lying he needed to do so he could get to Arcaia.<br/><br/>The youth would look forward down the dark hallway, hoping they wouldn't be spotted again anytime soon, but perfectly ready to pull out one of his pokemon just in case.