On Tuesday, November 13th, Luke found himself in the office, delving into the study of his semester's curriculum.
"Teacher Luke," said Wendy, a middle-aged woman with a gentle smile, seated across the desk. "If you have any questions, feel free to ask, and I'll do my best to answer."
Curiously, Luke inquired, "Are there only students from the elementary and higher departments in the Academy?"
Despite its vast grounds, Celadon Trainer Academy seemed to lack students from the university headquarters, resembling more of a middle school than an institution for higher education.
"That's correct," Wendy explained. "Due to varying regulations in each Alliance, in Kanto, 10-year-olds can embark on their Pokémon journeys."
"The primary goal of their journey is typically to participate in the Alliance Conference. Graduates from Trainer School can go straight to the audition competition of the Alliance Conference after challenging Gyms."
"Consequently, in Kanto's Trainer Academy, students fall within the age range of 10 to 18 years old. The Celadon University headquarters has only a small number of graduate students, so there is no separate campus."
Luke nodded in understanding. Essentially, Celadon's affiliated Academy resembled a middle school attached to a high school. Most students who graduated from the attached high school preferred participating in the Alliance conference over further schooling.
"Just turned twenty, but not qualified to call someone else young," Luke thought.
"In addition to your simulated battle class, Miss Erika will also teach the practical battle class here," Wendy added with a slight smile. "Your presence will certainly make Mr. Principal's job easier."
The Principal, Mr. Earl, managed both this school and Johto Region Trainer School. While overseeing two schools could be challenging, having additional teachers alleviated some of the burden.
Luke responded, "I do know a bit about battle strategy."
Wendy seemed surprised and commented, "That's probably what they call humility in the Orient Region."
Erika had previously described Luke's tactical prowess, lauding his treacherous thinking and changeable command style. Wendy was convinced that Erika had found a suitable candidate – someone young yet not arrogant or impetuous.
"You're busy; let me pour you a cup of tea," Wendy offered.
"No, Gengar will pour it," Luke replied.
"Huh?"
"Jie jie~! (￣▽￣)" Gengar chuckled as he took the hot tea from Wendy.
As Luke continued reading the lesson plan, his expression became more complex. The semester's end goal was an inter-school exchange competition involving multiple Alliance Trainer Academies.
Luke mused, "So... do I still have to educate the students? Otherwise, they'll be embarrassed if they're beaten in the ring."
He decided that while Erika was working, he could focus on other activities. Meanwhile, Gengar poked Luke's waist, indicating a desire to explore outside.
"No problem, go and play," Luke agreed. "Use the Pokédex to send me a location, and I'll join you after class."
"Jie jie~!" Gengar grinned and gave a thumbs-up.
Observing the red Pokédex in Gengar's hand, Wendy looked puzzled. A Pokémon equipped with a Pokédex at Teacher Luke's house seemed extravagant.
....
Giselle returned to the classroom wearing a sad expression. Immediately, a group of enthusiastic classmates with their greasy heads gathered around her, expressing their anger and concern:
"Giselle, what happened with that guy!" "Don't worry, we'll make things right for you!"
Giselle took a seat, sighing silently with her cheeks in her hands. It seemed more accurate to say that she felt a little lost due to not handling the situation well.
No, what am I thinking?
Giselle blushed, shook her head, and scolded, "Class is starting soon, so return to your seats!"
The students were momentarily stunned. Someone meekly suggested, "Giselle... this is a simulation class; let's go to the computer room..."
Giselle coughed lightly in embarrassment and pulled out a wad of paper from her bag. With a hint of pride, she walked toward the computer room, planning to copy those 20 Attribute Restraint tables during class.
In the computer room, a handsome young teacher, standing on the podium with dark circles under his eyes, greeted the students in a drowsy manner:
"I am your new teacher, Luke."
The students looked at the new teacher curiously, engaging in whispered conversations.
"So young..." "Isn't this the one on the playground who dealt with the discipline inspection committee?" "I've seen them causing a stir for a while now!"
On the contrary, some girls blushed, finding every class suddenly more engaging.
"Hey!" Giselle flushed and suddenly exclaimed, drawing attention.
The young man with a greasy head beside her hurriedly inquired, "Are you okay, Giselle?"
"Um..."
Ignoring the concerned whispers, Giselle Sundae stared at the teacher with resentment. Why... did he come to teach?
Huh? What's with such a strong grievance?
Luke was slightly startled and moved towards the source of the disturbance. Seeing it was just a student, he relaxed a little. However, Giselle's face turned red with frustration.
She clearly saw the teacher's lips moving. Thirty! He wants me to copy the Attribute Restraint table 30 times!
"If I say the name, you may not know it," Luke propped his hands on the podium.
"Hmm... have any of you played the Pokémon Trading Card?"
"Of course!" "Teacher, do you play too? I'll bring mine for you!" "Che, my SSR is almost ready, and I have more than ten URs!"
"That's good," Luke nodded. "I'm Teacher Luke from Orient... If you're interested, check my Pokémon studio; there might be surprises."
The restless class suddenly quieted down. Pokémon studio? Why does that name sound so familiar?
As Giselle took out her phone, someone next to her exclaimed, "He is Teacher Luke!"
"The guy who invented the Pokémon Trading Card!" "I can't believe it; he also plays Plants vs. Zombies!"
The once-silent class became animated. Students started banging on tables excitedly.
"Our Teacher not only plays the same game as us but is also the creator of the game!?"
That's so lucky!
"Quiet!" Despite repeated attempts, the class remained noisy until Luke knocked on the table.
The classroom finally calmed down, and everyone looked at Teacher Luke eagerly. Someone weakly asked, "Teacher, can I ask you for a UR?"
"Study well, and obtaining holographic card surfaces and the new expansion pack is not out of the question," Luke said with a slight smile.
In the now quiet classroom, cheers erupted again.
"Okay!" "I want to show it off when I get back!" "Teacher Luke's tactical prowess is at a peak, at least Master level!"
Amidst the enthusiastic atmosphere, a black-haired girl wrote swiftly.
20 Attribute Restraint tables... 20 Attribute Restraint tables... Why so many!