Hi! Sorry if this is a short chapter or in any way confusing, this is only an introduction. :)
SUMMARY: In a world where gijinkas are mostly feared and unloved, many are forced to go into exile or to hide their true powers in order to remain safe. But for those young gijinka who spend their days in fear there is still hope- a school by the name of The Gijinka Institute. Here they will learn to harness their powers whilst interacting with others like themselves.
WARNINGS: I will be including hints of romance in this, both het and slash, depending on the character pairings. :) There will also be violence and language, so be warned.
Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon.
Enjoy :D


White, boring walls. A single old oak closet is pushed up against one side, a metal bed is against the other. A small window filtered sunlight into the small room which was littered with various clothes and items of the boy who lived there.

The room was currently empty however, much to the relief of the young woman who slipped in there. This was no ordinary woman, however. From her tight black jumpsuit she sprouted two additional pairs of limbs, each one ending in another hand. Her skin was bright orange, reflecting badly in the dim light of the room.

From her jaws extended a huge set of mandibles, and she clicked them together, the mouth behind forming into a grin. The woman pressed a button on the C-Gear on her wrist.

"Eric?" A hologram shimmered onto the screen, showing a normal, slightly overweight balding man with an Ursaring resting behind him, sharpening his claws.

"Yes Sarah?" the hologram wavered as it spoke.

Sarah's grin grew wider, her giant buggy eyes surveying the scene. "I'm in the orphanage like you said and the boy's room is empty. I'm leaving the package under his pillow then getting the hell out of here."

Eric sniggered. "Roger that. Any of those poor kids see you and they'll have a heart attack!"

Sarah frowned at him, affronted. "And what's that supposed to mean? My gijinka form is amazing! And at least I don't turn into some giant furball of an Ursaring!"

"A giant furball with claws." The hologram reminded her. "And is that any way to speak to your superior?"

Sarah corrected herself quickly. "Right. Sorry sir."

Eric smiled. "You need to chill..."

Sarah sighed. I don't care if he's my boss, any more times he tells me to 'chill' and I'll give him a Poison Jab where the Sun don't shine."If you say so."

"I do." Eric's voice grew sterner. "Now, enough dillydallying. Your job was to get in unseen, leave the package unseen and get out unseen. Emphasis on unseen."

"I know that." Sarah snapped. "And I was just leaving. Unseen- Sir." She added as an afterthought.

"You will be careful, won't you?" Eric's tone took on one of concern. Sarah would have rolled her eyes if she was able. Typical, she thought. One minute he's busting my ass and the next he's all worried.

"Of course." She answered. "I'm a spider, remember?" And with that she had ended the call and strode over to the window. Now for her least favourite part- Sarah loosened her jaws before blowing, however instead of air being exhaled she blew out thread- long sticky thread which she caught between her mandibles, and using her many hands, quickly began to knot into a strong dirty white rope several metres long.

Sarah carefully climbed out the window, thanking for the millionth time the part of her morphing which allowed her to gain the same miniscule hairs on her extra hands that Spider Pokémon had which allowed them to climb walls and ceilings which such relative ease. She scaled the wall skilfully, her beady eyes narrowing as she glanced down from her position on top of the orphanage.

Little children ran around squealing with laughter over the slightly brown lawns of the large garden, the ten or so teenagers sitting around in random groups chatting idly. The target isn't there. Must be inside.

Sarah shook her head- she had to leave. Eric for some stupid reason had set her mission mid-morning. Whilst her abilities meant the chances of being seen where minimal she still wasn't thrilled with the possibility of her being caught to be examined by some scientists or something, no thank you.

Sarah refocused and stared at the tree directly in front of her, still clutching her self-spun rope in hand. With practised ease she flung the rope at one of the tallest branches where it looped around, before pulling it taught. Reminding herself to be silent Sarah swung, gripping the rope tightly. She braced herself for the momentum but her limbs absorbed most of the blow as she connected with the trunk, wincing slightly.

The meeting point is in the middle of these woods- what are they called, Eterna Forest? Either way I might as well head there now, no point staying in this place.

And with that she was off, scrambling through the trees, leaving a trail of half-finished webs in her wake.


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