Me: I don't own Pokémon. Okay?
" Yellow. Yellow? Yellow!''
"Huh?'' Startled, the 16-year-old fell out of bed. She raised her head to meet the eyes of her best friend, Blue, who was staring at her impatiently.
"Why were you still asleep?''
"Um, because it's Saturday?''
"I know that, but we're supposed to meet Crystal and the girls, remember?''
Yellow rubbed her eyes and stared at her friend for a second before dashing to her bathroom.
Blue sighed and crossed her arms. "I sometimes wonder how she remembers things when I'm not around.''
Yellow soon came out in a yellow dress while tying her long hair into a loose ponytail. Blue watched as Yellow looked for a pair of shoes and said,
"You should wear your brown sandals.'' Yellow rolled her eyes but obeyed. She also grabbed a brown vest to match.
"I didn't forget my earrings,'' Yellow said, noting Blue's expression. She then picked up a pair of golden hoops and put them on. Blue smiled at the fact that Yellow was wearing the earrings she had given her for her birthday. "And I'm done.''
Blue got up, her black boots making quiet clicks as she walked towards Yellow's mirror. Blue was dressed in a black and white sweater and dark blue jeans, along with silver stud earrings and a charm bracelet. She fixed her hair, then left the room with Yellow following.
During the ride, Yellow and Blue came up with theories about what Platinum wanted to talk to them about, and why it had her so excited. Platinum didn't excite easily.
Upon arriving, the two teens were greeted by an overly excited Platinum, a puzzled Crystal, and a bored Sapphire.
"You guys finally made it!'' the 14-year-old cried. Platinum was wearing a white sweater and a pink skirt. She had a journal in front of her titled, "In Love With My Best Friend''. The five girls often wrote stories and songs to express their feelings. It was soothing, in a way.*
"I've got great news. You remember that talent show we performed in last month?''
"Yeah, we performed one of our songs. What about it?'' Crystal asked. She was in a long-sleeved blue shirt and jean capris. And like always, her hair was in two gravity defying pigtails.
"Well my butler video taped it and sent it to...''
"To?'' Sapphire asked. She was in a white shirt, a large brown sweater, and shorts despite the weather. (A/N: It's November)
"Raven Records!''
Sapphire spit out her coffee. "Y-you mean the Raven Records?'' For once, Sapphire was at a loss for words.
"Yep! And...they want to sign us!''
"You mean to tell me that Raven Records wants to sign us?'' Crystal asked, her eyes widening.
"Yep! Richard Raven thought we were really talented girls.''
"He said that?'' Yellow asked incredulously.
"Yeah! He also said that it's been a while since he's seen a talent like ours.''
"I feel like I'm dreaming now,'' Blue commented as she gave herself a sharp pinch. "Ow,'' she said, rubbing her arm.
"I assure you that this all very real,'' Platinum said, looking at Blue dead in the eye.
"I'll even call him, but first,'' she halted in her movement to look at all of her friends. "I want you guys to tell me if you want to be signed. If you guys don't want to-''
"OF COURSE WE WANT TO!"the four girls shouted. Several patrons stared. Platinum rubbed one of her ears before dialing a number. She put it on speaker as it rang.
"Hello?'' Richard Raven's voice came out of the phone after ringing twice.
"Mr. Raven? This is Platinum Berlitz, I'm calling about your offer?''
"Ah, yes, Platinum! Have you and your friends decided?''
"Yes sir. We've decided that,'' Platinum paused,"we want to be signed.''
In Los Angeles California, the sound of teenage shrieks could be heard from the top office in Raven Records.
I finished the prologue. I feel accomplished now.
*It'll make sense later on. Hopefully.