Name: Dylon<br/>Location: The class room<br/>Tagged: Vanessa and the class.<br/><br/>Dylon walked into the class and found an empty seat. Then his head hit the desk and he slept for a while. The normal chatter of the room letting him slumber without issue until a loud bang awoken him. He bolted up and wiped away the small pool of drool that was forming. The sight of a parade of dragons kept him focused long enough that he actually started figuring out what was going on. Introductions and all that stuff. Well, the sooner this was done the sooner he could try and sneak in another nap maybe.<br/><br/>Dylon stood up, waving to the class. "Hello class. I'm Dylon. I have with me..." He paused for a moment, and glanced around the room. Missy wasn't in her pokeball, in fact he had the bad habit of letting her roam. She never did stray far from him so it was safe enough. He glanced into his backpack that he left at his seat. He walked over to it and tugged it open, then inside he saw Missy getting into the treats he had saved for later. "HEY!" "Missy, get out of my backpack. I'm trying to introduce you. " Missy, a Misdreavus of normal size and color floated out of the backpack, being larger than the pack she was within. "This is Missy. She is always by my side." The ghost faded away from normal view, becoming the very ghost she was.  Dylon then pulled out a pokeball, finally finishing his walk to the front stage.<br/><br/>"Hecarim, come forth." A slightly larger than normal Houndour appears from the pokeball. Hecarim appears ready for battle, but then noticing the large crowd of students and the lack of a foe it quickly softens. Giving the class a soft puppy dog look. "Yes yes. Return."<br/><br/>Dylon shook his head and finished speaking. "Well, that is my pokemon, this is my second year here. I'm sorry if I'm not entirely focused I do take a large number of night classes. If you have any questions about ghost, I might know a thing or two." Dylon sat back down. Hopefully that covered everything.