Everyone is saying that the professor is grinding the PokĂŠmon into candy, but consider the following:
⢠The professor frantically running around with assistants, inspecting hundreds of thousands of pidgeys a day, getting bitten and screeched at while they try to figure out if this pidgey has been tagged yet so they release them back to track their migration
⢠Panicked interns trying to scoop the ekanses back into their tank because theyre freaking out the rattatas
⢠Three caterpies climbed into a vent and evolved into metapods that are too far in to reach so six underpaid college students are trying to dismantle ductwork
⢠Theres a big door marked âKEEP OUTâ because a dozen oddish evolved into a squad of Vileplumes and until they stop releasing stun spores the entire room is just off limits
⢠Hundreds of researchers running on red bull and determination trying to tag and examine all the Pokemon but having to turn off the machine every once in a while to the discontent of trainers who are all getting a âSorry, the servers are currently downâ message at LEAST twice a day
⢠âGPS not foundâ flashes while returning a big group and suddenly Florida has been gifted 6,000 mankeys right in the middle of Epcot
⢠Someone in the back room up to their waist in stale dog treats with a bunch of little stamps. They sigh deeply at how gullible Pokemon trainers are that they think these things actually do anything other than excite the Pokemon so much they evolve
⢠Actual science professor surrounded by chaos and interns and a budget just too small
#i love this so so much#and my first thought was a picture of a manic looking jigglypuff behind a window#with the sign PROFESSOR JIGGLY IS LOOSE























