Silence. A peaceful dorm room lay still as the first lights of the morn shine in. The room is average, a desk in a corner with a computer and some papers on it. Two dressers also adorned the space, one tall with some clothes hanging out of an open drawer, put there by someone too lazy to do it properly. The other was shorter and long with a counter space on it on which a mirror was that reflected the image of the room. There were also some figures on the dresser like an opposable wooden figure like the ones artists use. Finally a bed lay in another corner, a lump under a mass of blankets. The mass moved and suddenly the silence was broken by the screeching of an alarm clock set on a short table next to the bed. The sound filled the room like the screeching of a dying horse. A hand came up from under the mass and slammed down on the clock, stopping the noise.
The mass threw off its protective layering revealing it to be a girl of about 15. She was pretty, and very big-breasted. She rubbed her eyes and got up her large feet touching the floor. In addition to her over-sized breasts and feet she had crimson red hair and eyes. Her skin was pale, like it had not received a healthy amount of sunlight. Her rear was also rather "juicy" as the boys would often say, further adding to the fact that this girl was too attractive for her own good. She walked over to one of two doors in the room and entered. This door led to a bathroom and she took of her nightgown and hoped into the shower. After she was done she exited and brushed her teeth, combed her hair, and put in into a ponytail, albeit a wild one with the hair going everywhere instead of staying in one long whip. She then went out and put on panties, a bra, and then a pair of black Capri pants with red lining, a white shirt with the Coca-Cola logo on it, and a black jacket with redlining. Finishing of with a silver watch and a dog tag. The girl picked up a red and white backpack that sat in a corner of the room and headed out the door into a long hallway.
This girl was Aki Hayashi, the hottest and smartest girl in the Rustboro academy. Boys wanted her, and she turned them all down on a daily basis. As she walked she spotted her friends talking and approached them. Her two best friends were Hisoka Makoto and Amerigo Ballo. Hisoka was short for his age, only about five foot four. He was blonde with blue eyes and wore blue sweatpants and a matching blue hoodey. Amerigo was tall, about five foot ten. He was tan with brown eyes and dark brown hair. He wore an orange button shirt and over that a charcoal suit and tie. He was smoking even though it wasn't allowed in the dorms.
"Hey guys." Aki said waving.
"Hi Aki!" Hisoka replied.
"Whatever." Amerigo retorted.
"You two are normal."
"Isn't it a wonderful day today?" Hisoka yelled being, as if almost on cue a ray of light shone in from the window on him, and you could almost hear a chorus as he closed his eyes and bathed in the light.
"Oh gag me with a spoon." Amerigo replied.
"Well, I guess we should get to class." Aki said, smiling at her friend's opposite, but humorous demeanors.
"Yeah, lets go. I'm getting sick of seein Mr. I'm a happy, happy boy over here." Amerigo said between a puff.
"But it's such a wonderful day! Life is great isn't it?"
"Shut up Hisoka."
"Now, now. You two get a hold of yourselves. Let's go before we're late."
"Okay!"
"What-ever."
The three of them walked to class, well, except for Hisoka who was skipping there like a happy schoolgirl. They walked in and took their seats. The class was basic battle strategy, and they had just been assigned a paper where they were supposed to write about their opinion on the use of speed in a battle. They all got A+s. The three of them were the smartest kids in school. The papers were handed back and the teacher, Mr. Gautschi, a tall middle-aged man with grey curly hair stood up and started the lesson.
"Can anyone tell me the best way to dodge an Earthquake?"
A couple students blurted out answers like "Jump" and "Get in a tree.", but after these impatient students were done Hisoka and Aki both raised their hands. Amerigo was too bored to.
Aki was chosen, "You don't. Earthquake takes time to perform and using it leaves the target open for attack. The best strategy is to hit them hard and fast before they can use it."
"Correct. Now what are some of the proper ways to use Earthquake?"
Hisoka's hand rocketed up before all the others, and sighing Goutschi pointed to him, "Hisoka." He said monotone with a drone in his voice.
"You either have to make sure there's an obstacle between you and the opponent, or you can use it as a physical move on a downed opponent."
"Correct." He said rolling his eyes.
Amerigo twirled his fingers in a whoop-a-dee-do gesture.
After class the three walked through the halls heading for Pokemon Biology.
"What do you guys wanna do this weekend?" Aki said, looking cool with her hands in her pockets.
"I'm goin out to do some battling." Amerigo said smoking.
"I'm free. We could go to the zoo and look at all the pokemon."
"No thanks. I'd rather go with Amerigo."
"Aww, but I was gonna see all the cute little Mareep at the petting zoo…Well, another time!"
Against school rules, all three of them owned Pokemon, although the school never really enforced the rule. They had even battled some of the teachers."
They walked into class and were greeted by Rusty, the stupidest boy in school, and known ogler of Aki.
"Back off, dumbass." Amerigo said, his eyes like daggers.
As much as Hisoka bothered Amerigo, he liked him and Aki because they were smart. Amerigo could not stand being around stupid people. For all he cared, they could all get eaten by rampaging Ursaring.