Emma's POV
Hi there! My name is Emma. I live in Lumiose City in a Penthouse next to Hotel Richissime that looks over the whole city. I love living in the city. When I was little, I lived in Vaniville Town with my mother. I mean, I liked living in a small town, but the city life is more my style. I'm 16 and I work at the world famous Boutique Couture! I love my job so much. I started working in the Boutique in Santalune City and I advanced to where I am now. I'm the assistant to Lady Coco, owner of Boutique Couture. She can be really nice, that is, if you don't make her angry. She only hire young girls who have a promising career as fashion models or boutique owners. But I don't think I'm that good. I wear the latest fashions and always keep up with what's hot. But along with my passion of design and clothes, I'm also a pretty good Pokémon trainer. When I'm on vacation, I travel the region challenging gyms and other trainers. My team consists of Greninja, Blaziken, Sylveon, Raichu, Roserade, and Pidgeot. But, Lady Coco only knows about Raichu, Sylveon, and Roserade because if she knew I had unattractive Pokémon, it could cost me my job. But today is the day the Mistress Malva, one of the Elite Four is coming to interview Lady Coco.
I start my day off with my normal routine. I get up at 6:00 a.m. and I get dressed into my company uniform. Since it's spring, I wear my white cycling hat with a red hat ribbon. I also wear a white dress shirt with a red tie covered by a blue vest. I wear a short navy blue skirt and red thigh high socks with my brown bow shoes. I grab my white strappy purse and I head to the cafe across the street from my penthouse. I grab Lady Coco's regular coffee and Mistress Malva's coffee. I start to walk to work on the other side of the city. I continue to walk through the crowded streets to get to work and someone bumps into me and I drop both coffees and I start to fall backwards. I feel a hand grab around my waist. I look up and I see a man with bleach blonde hair with a black v-neck t-shirt and a pair of jeans. His eyes were a brilliant shade of blue that reminded me of the ocean.
"Are you alright?" the boy questions me.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I regain my balance and I look at the boy. He's holding both of the coffees and hands them to me. "Thank you. My name is Emma." I don't know what it is, but there's something about this boy that rings a bell.
"It's no problem. My name's -" I hear a phone ring and I dig threw my bag and I see my Holo Caster ringing. I answer and it's Lady Coco.
"Emma?! Where are you?! I thought you were already at the boutique. Malva is waiting at the door! Hurry up and get to the boutique before I have to fire you!" Lady Coco scolds. She hangs up.
"I'm sorry. I have to go. Bye!" I wave good bye and I run to the boutique as fast as I can. I turn the corner onto Vernal Avenue and I see Mistress Malva waiting at the doors. I manage to stop but I'm out of breath.
"Are you Emma?" Mistress Malva questions.
"Yes ma'am. I apologize for being late. I accidentally ran into a young man and I was delayed!" I apologize as I bow.
"It's not a problem." Mistress Malva states. I stand back up and Mistress Malva looks at the coffee. "You got coffee?"
"Yes ma'am. It's apart of my usual routine in the mornings. I have yours right here." I take the coffee and hand it to Mistress Malva. She takes the coffee and takes a sniff of it.
"How would you know my regular? You just met me today." Mistress Malva questions.
"Lady Coco told me ahead of time." I reply. I go through my bag again and I grab the keys to the boutique. I unlock the doors and I open up shop. I walk over to the desk and I see the clipboard that Lady Coco leaves for me with assignments I have to complete before she gets to the shop. "Okay, I have to dress the mannequins for both floors, clean the changing rooms, organize the display cases, change the flowers, clean up in front of the shop, and recharge the walkie talkies. All in 1 hour. I can do this!"
"Coco leaves for you to do all of this?" Mistress Malva comments.
"Yes ma'am. Lady Coco leaves me a list of things to do before she comes. I mustn't waste anytime. Please make yourself at home." I reply. Mistress Malva takes a seat in one of the chairs and drinks her coffee. I dig through my bag again and pull out my Pokéballs. I release all of my Pokémon.
"Okay Greninja and Sylveon, I need you to clean out both changing rooms. Roserade, I need you to change the flowers. Blaziken, I need your help with dressing the mannequins and organizing the display cases. Raichu, I need you to recharge the walkie talkies. Pidgeot, I need you to get rid of the garbage in front of the shop. We've got one hour so let's go!" All of my Pokémon chant and we all get to work. I head upstairs with Blaziken and I start dressing the male mannequins while Blaziken organizes the display cases. I finish upstairs and I head downstairs and I see Pidgeot blowing away the stray leaves and dust from the front of the store, Raichu charging up the walkie talkies with his Thunderbolt, Roserade picking flowers and putting them into pots, and Greninja and Sylveon cleaning the changing rooms. Within about 50 minutes, everything is done and ready for opening.
"Good job today guys!" I cheer. I hear a knock on the door from the second floor. I return Blaziken, Greninja, and Pidgeot and I head downstairs. I see Lady Coco talking to Mistress Malva.
"Emma darling! Did you finish everything on my list?" Lady Coco questions.
"Yes ma'am. I finished everything just like you asked and I have you coffee right here." I reply as I hand Lady Coco her coffee.
"Fantastic! What's my schedule for today?" Lady Coco questions.
"At 10:00 you have your interview with Mistress Malva, then at 11:30 you have your lunch break until 12:30 then you are scheduled to go to the PR filming studios for a photoshoot Elite Four member Siebold. Then the rest of the day is working at the boutique." I reply as I look on my Holo Caster at Lady Coco's schedule.
"Wait a minute, Siebold is here too?" Mistress Malva questions.
"Of course he is. I invited all of you here, but only you and Siebold could come." Lady Coco replies. "Emma open up shop, I'm going to have my interview early."
"Yes ma'am!" I reply. I run up to the door entrance and flip over the sign. I stand behind the counter and I look over inventory for a few minutes. I then hear the door open.
"Welcome to Boutique Couture! Is there anything I can help you with?" I question without knowing who walked in.
"Hey well if it isn't coffee girl." I look and I see the same boy from earlier this morning.
"It's you." I reply. "I don't think I caught your name earlier?"
"That's cause you didn't. My name is -" Once again I am interrupted by Lady Coco.
"Siebold! It is so good to see you again!" I see Lady Coco come running down the stairs and hugs the boy. "Emma why didn't you tell me Siebold was here?! I hope she didn't bore you too much." Lady Coco scolds me.
"No it's no problem at all. I met her earlier today in fact. I must say she is quite the determined young woman." Siebold replies. I feel a small amount of blush on my face at Siebold's compliment. A few moments later Mistress Malva came down the stairs.
"Hello Siebold." Mistress Malva greets.
"Hello Malva. It's been a little while." Siebold states. Lady Coco, Mistress Malva, and Siebold continue to talk for a while and I mind my own business at the counter. After a while, more customers start to come in. Siebold takes a seat on the couch on the other side of the room as I check out what customers buy. After a while, Lady Coco and Mistress Malva come from upstairs.
"Emma what's next on my schedule?" Lady Coco demands.
"Your photo shoot at the PR Studios with Siebold ma'am." I reply. She looks at me with a death glare.
"Emma you know well that you call anyone who is superior to you by a proper title." Lady Coco threatens. "Now who do I have a photoshoot with again?"
"Sir Siebold ma'am." I whisper.
"Good. Malva, Siebold, let's go. Emma close up before you come okay?" Lady Coco instructs.
"Yes ma'am." I reply. Lady Coco, Mistress Malva, and Sir Siebold leave the boutique, but I think I see a somewhat sad look on Sir Siebold's face. I help out the last of the customers and I head over to the PR Studios.
