Ross Heartwell the Pikachu
Team Vortex: Normal Rank

Hearing a voice eminate from nearby. Ross slowly makes his way following closely the wall as his eyes adjust to this darkness once more. The other Pokémon nearby this voice as well. Once he gets there. The group realize they are each other's classmates.

"Well since we're introducing who each of us are. Hey everyone! I'm Ross apparently turned into a Pikachu. Man...I need to learn to stand on my two hind legs. This is kinda weird eheh."

"Wow so, everyone here was from the class. This is incredible! Just how in the world would something like this be possible! I didn't know something like this kind of power even existed! I mean I've seen things like Bill and his experiments with getting trapped in the body of a Pokémon, but never humans completely turning into a Pokemon."

His classmate, the Emolga, Chris. Had exclaimed earlier we should find a way out. However, as the Bergmite explained. It hasn't worked out quite where she had planned and we weren't where we were supposed to be.

"So for now we should just follow you? How? I mean, we may be Pokémon, but we don't have much control yet! I can't even stand on two feet yet....or paws or whatever you call them. I think since I'm a Pikachu my tail used for balance. I just need to learn to control it. Harder than it looks aha. I can't even use my electricity at command yet. I managed to produce some by accident earlier, but I think that was my body's instinct in the dark." Ross thought as another one of his classmates mentioned producing light. Ross looked up at the others.

"Well I did manage to produce light earlier, but it was by accident. I could try again and see, but I'm not sure I can maintain it or anything. Well, here goes nothing."

Ross closed his eyes. Focusing on trying to produce any sparks from his electric sacs on his cheeks. Struggling to at will. With a sigh Ross looks down. "Sorry, no luck here. I'll work on it though."

Another classmate, one who became a Chimchar said something. "I am all for it, but I don't know how to control this tail yet, so you will have to make do with whatever light it is already giving off".

Ross looks over to him. Trying once more to stand on his hind legs, rocking back and forth s his tail swings to the side. Causing him to lose balance and land on all fours again. "Well for now we will have to deal with whatever we have. Which really isn't much. So any light at all is good. So long as no one runs off or gets lost. We should be fine! Unless this Pokémon that brought us here has some other plan for us to get out of here."