It is fairly clear that I do not own Pokemon and never will. So drop it.
He'd never bothered to notice her before.
She was always that quiet girl sitting cooly under a shade. Or chatting with one of her brothers... quietly, of course. Cooly, under a shade.
It was her that noticed him, first. And when she interrupted his jog to have a better look, because Thor knew she wouldn't be satisfied with just watching from afar - he noticed her too. She was petite. Pale, slender and the air around her was so very cool... eyes like orchid coloured glass.
She knew he noticed her. He knew because she smiled. An awfully cool, relaxing smile - though her eyes caried that curious glint of mischief. She wasn't like the other girls she spent her time with, though. She didn't jump on him like he knew the others would when they looked at someone like that. She just daintily struck a hip out, fully intending to distract him. And she knew she did. He knew, beacause she murred. In that awfully cool and satisfied way that made it hard to breathe.
And he briefly wondered why she hadn't already brushed him off like yesterday's news. Because he was fairly certain he was just standing there, blushing and grining like an idiot when she out right called him cute.
But only briefly.
Characters: Raikoho Jolteon Porde and Eisa Glaceon Andersen