Hello everyone, it's nice to meet you! This is my first Pokemon fic as well as my first attempt at first-person. I'm writing it in the hopes of getting motivated for my other fanfiction again. The pairings are: RedxBlue, GreenxYellow, GoldxSilver, onesided!CrystalxEmerald, RubyxSapphire. And to me Blue is the boy and Green is the girl.
I genuinely support all of these pairings, please don't judge harshly.

Chapter 1: The New Boy

"And that guy?" my (unfortunately for me) best friend Gold asked, pointing, you'd think he'd get tired of or squicked out by this little game eventually, but he never did.
I didn't even have to look up, I knew who he was pointing at, "closet Barney the Dinosaur fanboy."
Gold winced, "and I thought we had bad secrets."
I just rolled my eyes as I continued with my essay; we had terrible secrets, or great ones, depending on your point of view. Mine was terrible.
Just then a pair we knew walked by, talking. The female was chattering excitedly, the male was more reserved.
Gold grinned, "alright Blue, what are they talking about? Go on; tell me what Silver's thinking."
I rolled my eyes again even though Gold was looking at the redhead, not me, because as if he couldn't hear their conversation with his hyped-up senses.
I didn't go into Silver's mind, I generally try not to read my friends' thoughts if I can avoid it. Which I can, if they don't get too close.
Like my physical hearing, my ability to hear thoughts grew weaker with distance, thank God. Unfortunately my mental ears were better than my physical ones, so, even across the gigantic cafeteria, Silver and Green weren't safe from me.
However, compared to the hundred or so students gossiping verbally and mentally between me and them, they were relatively secure. I could hear them easily if we were alone. In a crowded room I couldn't hear them clearly unless I singled them out. And I generally didn't do that to friends. Not without good reason.
I smirked, "Silver's thinking 'I wish Gold would stop looking at me like he wants to eat me already'." I let a trace of my smile seep into my voice so Gold would know I was joking, Silver wasn't really thinking that.
Although he probably would be if he could see the way Gold was looking at him now.
Now it was Gold's turn to smirk, showing canines that, while not overly long, were noticeable in his face, "I only wanna eat him a little bit." He licked his lower lip, "I can't help it, it's in my nature. Both my natures." There was none of his usual innocence in his smile.
Yeah, Gold was an incubus...and a werewolf.
Long story.
Actually no, it wasn't really. Gold's mother was a succubus, a seducer, a female version of an incubus. She'd seduced his werewolf father and they'd had Gold. Then his father had found out that his girlfriend was a succubus and he'd left her and their newborn son.
Jessica, Gold's mother, had done nothing wrong, she, defying all of the known facts about her species, had been the perfect girlfriend and still was the perfect mother.
But Gold's father had left her anyway. Stereotypical typical male. Making the rest of us look bad.
Wolves, and by extension, werewolves, are known for taking one mate for life, unless one of the pair died. Succubi seduce men for thrills. Yet when he'd found out his girlfriend was also a supernatural he'd left her and their son.
Hypocrytical asshole.
I'd lost both of my parents in a car accident when I was a young child so I wasn't a fan of parental abandonment.
In short, Gold had an incubi's love of flirting and seduction coupled with a werewolf's loyalty to a single mate and those he considered pack. Not to mention a werewolf's enhanced strength, senses, speed and healing, and, ya know, ability to change into a wolf and all that. As well as an incubi's ability to enthral those who were attracted to him. And he was gay so he preferred to attract guys anyway.
Never let it be said the supernatural world didn't enjoy variety.
Well there were a couple more things Gold was, like a total moron. And the best friend I could've asked for.
But definitely a moron.
Gold smiled seductively at Silver across the room. Even at this distance I could see Silver's already bright eyes flare dangerously until Green clapped a hand on her foster-brother's shoulder, reigning in him and his crazy eye-power.
"Don't pick a fight with him," I said wearily, I had a headache coming on that was only half due to all the noise I was being submitted to in this room. The other half of it was all Gold.
"Oh I don't wanna fight with him," Gold teased. I shoved him, hoping to push him from his seat on the cafeteria table onto the floor. He didn't give so much as an inch.
Stupid werewolf.
Bored with antagonizing Silver (or maybe the redhead wasn't paying attention to him anymore), Gold looked around the room, wanting to continue our little game. It was a bit depressing if you asked me. Gold would find a guy he thought was cute and would ask me to tell him if they had a huge fault or deep dark secret.
The depressing part was that everyone has one of those.
Some people would argue that me telling all of these people's secrets to Gold was immoral. They'd probably be right, but hey, Gold was a homosexual werewolf-incubus, he wasn't about to judge. Not to mention he had the memory-span of a goldfish. I could tell him a person's life story and he'd completely forget even their name by the next day. And it wasn't like we were hurting anyone.
"Ooh, fresh meat!" Gold whispered, nudging my shoulder, "I've never seen him around before!"
I spared a glance for the, admittedly handsome, brooding black-haired boy, seated alone at one of the tables, "that's because it's the first day of the second week of school and he's obviously at least my age which makes him a uni student which means he probably didn't go here until this year."
"What's he like?" Gold asked. I rolled my eyes again, I do that a lot.
"If I tell you, you won't want to get to know him. Wouldn't it be more exiting to get to know him and discover everything on your own?" I couldn't count the amount of times we'd had this argument.
Gold snorted, "and fall madly in love with him either just before or just after finding out he's a psycho-assassin with kleptomania issues? No thanks."
Okay, to be fair, that had actually happened to Gold once, that's why I didn't protest against this game so much anymore. "Silver isn't a psycho." I sighed.
"He still tried to kill me," Gold said stubbornly. I refrained from pointing out that Silver probably wasn't done trying, Gold knew that already and it would only depress him.
Hearing his thoughts take a turn for the depressing, I concentrated on the black-haired boy. I shut my eyes and searched for his thoughts and found...
My eyes snapped open, "nothing." I was beyond horrified, what the Hell was going on?!
Gold looked at me sceptically, "he's not thinking anything? Can't you go deeper?"
I could, I could go all the way into a person's subconscious or memories if I wanted to. Or at least, I usually could.
"No. I can't Gold. I can't hear any of his thoughts at all, something's blocking me!" My heart was racing, okay, I admit, I may have been over-reacting slightly but I was known as the most powerful mind-reader of all time for a reason. No one blocked me. Ever.
No one but this boy.
"He has a supernatural power to protect against mental probes?" I wondered aloud. Another supernatural? That would make five in one school, six in one city with Gold's mother. And that was a ridiculously high amount, unless you lived in one of the cities occupied by the supernatural gangs, and we didn't.
Gold hopped of the table, "let me try."
"I don't think your powers will work on him," I cautioned, standing also.
Gold winked, "trust me Blue, anyone with hair that nice has to be gay."
"It never occurs to you that there may actually be a gay male our age who isn't attracted to you, does it?"
Gold grinned again, "nope. No normal male anyway. You're just weird Blue."
I was gay too, but I wasn't attracted to Gold at all, I knew him too well. Besides, I happened to like older guys.
Gold sauntered over to the other boy, his stride subtly changing from cocky dominant werewolf to sly incubi seducer. I would've paid attention to what he was saying but I spotted Silver approaching me from the side and since I was appropriately wary of the younger male, this distracted me.
I'd just opened my mouth to call a greeting to Silver when Gold raced up to me, his face ashen. I didn't need to hear his thoughts, I knew that look.
"It didn't work?"
Gold shook his head, "he's not gay!"
I was as floored as he was, an attractive young male supernatural in our school who wasn't homosexual? This had never happened to us before; we weren't quite sure how to handle it.
Well I wasn't quite sure how to handle it, Gold actually knew exactly what to do.
"Silllllver!" He whined, clutching the younger boy's arm as Silver walked over to us to ask if we'd seen his sister or at least knew where she'd gone, "we have a problem, a big one!"
"We actually do," I confirmed, agreeing with Gold for once, "and no, the last time we saw Green, she was with you." Green was a shape-shifter; she could turn herself into any person she wanted. But she couldn't change her psyche or her smell, so any trick she pulled to escape her younger brother's eagle-eyes was wasted on Gold and I.
Quickly I explained the problem. Silver's silvery eyes narrowed, "wait here," he said curtly, before striding off to the boy I had pointed out and Gold had identified as 'Ash.'
I ignored Silver's conversation with Ash in favour of rubbing my temples. My head was killing me. I decided to skip the lecture and hang out on the oval until my lesson, no way was I sitting in a cramped room with a bunch of other people doing nothing but listening for an hour.
I could hear Gold's absolute confidence in the other boy, 'Ash' could be whatever-sexual he wanted, there was no resisting Silver, if he caught your gaze no matter what he told you to do, you did it. The ultimate mind-control. Gold's confidence lasted for a few seconds, until Silver walked back, his face even whiter than Gold's had been.
"Oh shit," I said, "you too?" He nodded curtly.
"Hey, we just met him, and this is crazy. But he blocked all our powers, so freak-out maybe?" Chanted Gold. I didn't even have the willpower to hit him for that. Thankfully Silver did it for me.
"To make matters worse, not only did he clearly not notice what I was trying to do but I almost flat-out asked him what his powers were. I can guarantee it, he had absolutely no idea what I was talking about it. If he's one of us, he's unaware of it."
"So what do we do?" Asked Gold.
"We can't leave him unattended; he has to be watched at all times until we know for certain if he's really as clueless as he's pretending to be. One of us needs to follow him." Said Silver instantly. I would've snorted, but Silver's paranoia was not uncalled for.
I glanced from Ash to the two full-time High School students in front of me and sighed. I had a feeling I knew who that one of us was going to be.

And there's chapter 1. I hope it turns out okay. totally messed up the layout of this fic the first time I submitted it. Please tell me what you think guys, and don't be shy to contact me if you have any questions or anything. Just please be nice. I get so nervous when I start a new fic.
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