A/N: Nerdy McNerdface from the SPPf Shippers' Truth or Dare Thread dared me to write a platonic Curtis x Yancy x Lisia drabble, which you see here. This is on the short side, but I think it's alright. ^^
Curtis and two of his closest friends, fellow idols Yancy and Lisia, were lounging in Lisia's private jet on their way to a concert in Sinnoh, playing Twenty Questions during the ride upon Lisia's suggestion. The three celebrities had played countless rounds of the game, and Curtis was grateful that his friends had so many interesting ways to pass the time. He was just about to give his guess on what Pokemon Yancy was thinking of when Lisia piped up.
"Are you thinking of Tepig?" Lisia asked Yancy.
"Yes!" Yancy exclaimed. "You win this round."
"Dang it!" Curtis groaned. "I was so close!"
"Hey," Yancy said playfully, elbowing Curtis gently. "It was about time Lisia won, man."
"Yeah, you always get what Yancy's thinking, what's up with that?" Lisia chuckled from the sofa opposite to the one Curtis and Yancy were sitting on.
"Hey, I'm just playing the game to the best of my abilities here," Curtis said, throwing his hands up and laughing. "No seriously, I really don't know. Maybe it's a Unovan thing."
"Yeah," Yancy said. "Maybe we Unovans understand each other so well because we're so far away from the other regions."
"You Unovans are so silly," Lisia said, smiling. "I'm so glad that I know you guys."
"Hey Lisia," Yancy said, "you know what else is a Unovan thing?"
"What?" Lisia asked. "Let me guess, Pokemon handegg?"
"It's football," Curtis protested. "Sure, you use your hands and the ball looks like an egg, but we call it football."
"Close, but nope, hee hee!" Yancy said, grinning. "What I was going for was dumping tea into harbors. That's totally a Unovan thing - right, Curtis?"
Wrong, Curtis thought, but he smiled, trying not to laugh at Yancy's ridiculous joke.
"Right," Curtis said, fighting back laughter. "Especially dumping tea into harbors while riding on Braviary and yelling, 'FREEDOM!' Happens all the time where I come from."
"Yep! Totally," Yancy giggled.
Lisia rolled her eyes, but her grin betrayed how much fun she was having. "Riiight," she said. "Aaanyways, Curtis, it's your turn. Think of something."
"Hmm, okay, I am thinking of a Pokemon type," Curtis said, picking Electric.
"I know what it is," Yancy said, cheekiness apparent in her voice. "It's…" She broke out into a rap. "Grass, Fire, Ground, Poison, Electric, Water, Rock, Flying, Ice, Normal, Bug, Ghost, Fighting, and Dragon."
"Don't forget Psychic, Dark, Fairy, Steel!" Curtis and Lisia chimed in, for Yancy had just rapped a phrase from a song all three of them knew by heart.
"To be a master! Pokemon master!" the three friends sang, their game of Twenty Questions forgotten but the good times lasting. Just like that, their game had turned into a sing-along session, but Curtis didn't mind it in the slightest. He was having fun with his friends, and that was what mattered.
"Pokemon go! Go!" Curtis yelled happily, pumping his fist into the air.
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