I've Been Playing my Pokemon Emerald again and suddenly got the inspiration to write about it.. Like with all its events and blah. But of course, it will follow the game.. Not the series… so there's no Ash this time… (I'll think about it.) Oh, yeah. Since I am FEMALE.. I'm going to be doing May…

Anway, I thought it would be cute to finally have a couple in here… I find her good with either of the three boys. This might be somewhat reverse harem in a way sooo.. Please enjoy. Oh yeah, I'm just going to do short chapters for this story…

Chapter 1: Daddy's New Job

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May's POV

The bell… Please ring, bell. I eyed at the single long hand that was ticking its way to the 12 on the top of the clock. Looking right below, I found my teacher sitting there, looking over all of us. He seemed anxious as well as I was to see that it was almost the end of the day. The end of the school year. The beginning of summer. The passageway to freedom. Need I say more? (- Impatient May)

I looked over to Ellis who sat next to me, busy with her book. She didn't seem so excited which was a big shock for me… It's inhuman to say that you are NOT excited for the end of school. Everything was so silent in the room, the tension growing for the end of school. All eyes peeled at that hand.

TIK TIK TIK …. BRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIINNNNGGG!!!!!

And thus the glory bells rang saying, "FREEDOM!!!" The room instantly filled with rattling desk and shifting papers and clunking books and the swift movements of classmates running out the door.

I was so excited for summer. I dreamed for this very day to come. We all planned to go out to the beach and have some fun, enjoy parties and sleepovers. Watch all the cool guys and their pokemon battle with one another. And Relax. Yes, it was life. (- Excited May)

I sighed and knew that Ellis looked up from her interesting thick book. She looked over to me and asked, "School is over."

"Yeah." I said happily. "Yes, it is. Are you going straight home?"

She nodded, beginning to pack up her books. "Yes, but I'm going to have to go to band practice later on so I can't join you today."

I was disappointed by this answer, but it's fine. "Alright. I guess I'll go home alone today." I stood up and began packing my own books. I have never felt my backpack so light before.

Ellis stopped her packing and I found a very pleading expression on her face. "I'm sorry…"

I blinked and giggled. "Don't worry about it. It's fine. We can hang out tomorrow." I assured her and said my good-byes, heading out the door.

Walking down the hallway, I found all the other kids already leaving their lockers empty, some still filled with books and papers since their too lazy to bring them along. The school was pouring out of students, I being one of them, ready to race home.

As I stood on the steps of the front of the school, I smiled. It was absolutely a good day. My bike stood on the bike rack on the side of the stairs and I unlocked it, but as I tried to pull it out, my bike wouldn't budge. "Stupid bike. MOVE!" I growled as I pulled more, jerking my arms back. Suddenly, my bike pulled out easily and I found another pair of hands on the other side of it. Looking up, I gasped at the sight.

It was Kyle, one of the most cutest boys in our school (Of course there has to be at least one cute boy in the school.). I felt my cheeks heat up, but I did my best to hide that by looking down. "Umm… thanks Kyle."

I caught a glimpse of him smiling and he replied, "Your welcome… But I found it cute to find someone struggling to pull their bike out. See ya." He waved and left me behind with my bike.

It took me a while to come back to reality, and I was grateful to my bike. I take back what I said that my bike was stupid. (- Blissful May) It was absolutely wonderful since it let me have my first meeting with Kyle this whole year… too bad it's the end of the school year; I can't find him anywhere out of school. Oh the woe… (- Depressed May)

Hoping on my bike, I carefully strode through the grass and hit the sidewalk, now flowing with the wind easily as I pedaled for my home, where my parents awaited for me. They told me to get home as soon as possible because they had something to tell me, most of the time, not as exciting.

News that they normally told me about and were excited for was my daddy's job. So I guessed this was the same. Dad was like an entrepreneur, him basically able to do anything. He couldn't decide what he wanted to be, and neither did my mom and I were able to figure out a perfect job for him. So my dad was always out doing something, especially when it came to being with pokemon, which he loved furiously.

I like pokemon myself, but I don't think I would be as great as a trainer though. All my pokemon would probably faint… which would be very depressing. I could probably try to let my pokemon go into contest… but I'm not that graceful either… (more like a blunt object). But that is, if I do get pokemon anyway.

The dreadful hill was up ahead and it was impossible for me to pedal up there; I always had to jump of my bike and walk up there with the extra weight. But I loved to reach the top and roll down the hill with max speed, being cautious to flying away to who knows where that's after my house.

As I rolled down with increasing speed, I saw my house sitting at the end, but something was different. There was tons of boxes surrounding my house, and some Vigoroths carrying them to and fro into a huge truck.

I was so busy thinking about this that I completely forgot to hit the brakes. Bad thing to tell about what happened after that thought. Let's just say things didn't go well for me and well.. I was flung off my bike as if I was on a roller coaster instead.

Next thing I knew, I heard my name being called out by my mother and I sat up, miraculously not feeling any pain at all. Looking over my shoulder, I found what cushioned my landing, a poor, innocent Vigoroth now knocked out by the impact.

My mom was already sitting in front of me with a frantic face, searching for any incisions, fractures, and any other signs of pain that may be on me. "Does anything hurt?" She asked softly with her warm brown eyes staring at my own blue eyes.

I shook my head and smiled. "None, thanks to Vigoroth…" I gasped as I quickly jumped off the pokemon. Instantly, I apologized to the pokemon, who seemed to have regained consciousness.

Standing on my two feet once again, I began searching for my bike, but it was no where to be found. But I guess that wasn't the main point. "Mom, why is there so many boxes around?"

She smiled happily at me as her brown curling locks hugged her cheeks. I saw Daddy appear from the hidden side of the truck and also smile down at me with his big hands on his hips.

"Of course you know that Dad has been looking for a new job, right?" He said proudly. "You'd never guess what job I got this time."

It was kind of obvious what my first response would be. "Has to do with Pokemon?"

Both nodded and simultaneously said, "A Pokemon Leader!"

It was after a few minutes of talking around the dinner table that I had finally caught on to the present…

This was the first thing I said after their explanation. "WHAT?! WE'RE MOVING?!" I yelled incredulously. (- Panicked May)

"Yes, we are moving." Mommy said calmly. "It's a nice, sweet town, Littleroot Town."

Then Dad added. "But my gym is in Petalburg City, which is quite a way from our new home."

The rest of the conversation was silence from me and talking from them. They should've consulted me before this. I was planning to have some fun, but now I learned I'm moving.

What will happen to Ellis, being left all alone again? And Kyle… I WILL NEVER HAVE ANOTHER MEETING WITH HIM AGAIN!! … This sucks.

And now, my daddy began with, "May, you should urge yourself to be a great pokemon trainer! But of course you'll never be able to beat me. HAHAHAH!" Look at him so proud… We'll see whose laughing then. Oh yeah (- Conniving May)

But it was odd. I resented at this decision, but I couldn't help but also feel excited as well. It was a new change of scenery. A new life to start over again. Something New.

Talk about contradicting and mixed feelings…

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See short chapters… I'm still trying to focus on Castaway for HM, but I'll be working harder during the summer.

So please review if you'd like. This is just the beginning anyway. But I think I'll make it cute for the girls… Sorry boys! I'll try to add more interesting violence if I can… ;

- Do Jo